readx; After Zhou Xiaofei finished speaking, he ignored it, raised his wine glass and took a sip hatefully. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I have drunk a lot of times in the hotel, and I have to pay for the wine glass just now, and today is the first time.

Xiao Er didn't expect Zhou Xiaofei to be so rich, so he went to Zhang Luo with a smile.

"Yo, there's a white product over there, and it's still very oily!?"

"What's the matter?

"Don't you rob Lao Tzu of this? ”

"Even if the third master sees it first, then we will just wait for the drink. ”

"Hahaha!"

I saw that the man with the knife who was called the third master walked straight to Zhou Xiaofei's seat.

Zhou Xiaofei didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, and was still drinking.

Xiao Er, who was holding the wine jar and was about to serve wine, saw the third master striding towards Zhou Xiaofei's place, and the wine that was about to be sent was withdrawn. Hehe chuckled: "It seems that there is no need to serve wine, this money is made quickly!"

The third master's steps were heavy, but fast.

Step, step, step!

only took three steps, but the third master had already arrived behind Zhou Xiaofei.

Call!

Everyone stretched their necks and waited for something to happen, only to see the third master "whew", grabbed and poked out, grabbed Zhou Xiaofei on the back of the neck and left.

Recite!!

Zhou Xiaofei seemed to be unaware of everything behind him, reached out and bent over, and used chopsticks to pick up a piece of beef placed in the opposite corner of the table. With a "sigh", the third master's grasp sounded in Zhou Xiaofei's ears.

This grasp is so great and fast that it is obviously no longer in the category of vegetarianism. But Zhou Xiaofei's action of bending over and clamping meat was very coincidentally avoided.

The third master grabbed the air, he was very surprised, obviously he didn't expect such a close distance, such a safe move? But Zhou Xiaofei still didn't make any special moves, and the beef he picked up was gently put into his mouth.

Everyone grabbed the empty spot when they saw the third master's first hand, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they originally wanted to watch a good show. Someone even let out a sigh of "sigh!".

The third master himself listened to everyone's sighs, and became angry, this stinks? A white man actually let himself stink like this, he was so angry.

The third master was angry, his right hand tightened, and he clenched his fist and swung it out, and a hook punch hit Zhou Xiaofei's head directly.

Coax!

The third master's punch was full of rumors, obviously this punch passed, not to mention the human head, even if it was an ordinary demonic beast, it would be a brain sauce.

The necks that everyone had shrunk back in disappointment straightened again, and they couldn't take their eyes off to see the white brain sauce in front of them.

Rumble!

Everyone held their breath and waited for the bloody scene to unfold in front of them. But when the third master hit a right hook again, everyone was disappointed again.

It turned out that just when that heavy punch hit Zhou Xiaofei's head, the coincidence happened again. The table for four people was very large, and Zhou Xiaofei sat alone, so he turned sideways, bent over, reached out and grabbed a piece of fish on the left side, and then gently put it into his mouth as if nothing happened.

This time, everyone sighed louder, and some even chuckled: "Daobasan, a white goods made you shoot twice, and the result was still a bamboo basket to draw water!"

"Look for death!"

The last bit of sanity of the third master seemed to be crushed by that man's words, only to see him roar and look for death, and his left claw struck straight out, directly hitting Zhou Xiaofei's vest.

Coax!!

The force of this blow was extremely large, and that grasp had already pulled out a claw shadow in the air, which showed that the speed was unprecedented.

Everyone knows the power of Dao Basan's left claw and right fist, the third master can be here for so many years, with his real power, he is almost immune to the attacks of ordinary magicians.

Obviously, no matter how much Zhou Xiaofei wants to clip any dish on the table, he can't hide from it.

Click!!

The sound of the jar being shattered made everyone's hearts tremble. The reason for the trembling was not that the jar of good wine that had not been drunk was shattered, but that the third master hit the white goods with a claw, but the white goods were still sitting and did not move, but the wine jar in front of the white goods was broken?

"How is this possible?"

Everyone saw that this was not only possible, but they also saw it with their own eyes.

There don't seem to be many people present who can understand what has just happened, and many more people can't understand it. In fact, Zhou Xiaofei just dodged the attack by using a teleportation before the third master did not attack him, but there was no stop, when the third master smashed the wine jar, Zhou Xiaofei instantly moved back to the state just now.

Zhou Xiaofei is now at the level of instantaneous movement and stealth movement, and he has reached the realm of doing whatever he wants.

In addition, the third master's shot was very fast, and Zhou Xiaofei's instantaneous movement was faster, so in the eyes of those sitting on the sidelines, Zhou Xiaofei didn't move at all, and the third master's grasp was to penetrate Zhou Xiaofei's body and then hit the wine jar on the table.

"You...... You...... Are you a human or a ghost?" Dao Basan's voice was shaking, his mouth was shaking, his hands and claws full of wine were fighting, and everyone behind him saw that Dao Basan's whole body was trembling.

"Little Er, why hasn't the wine I wanted come up yet?"

Zhou Xiaofei's voice was more immature than Dao Basan's voice, but Dao Basan's incomparably thick fear and fear could not be heard in his voice. This kind of calmness made Dao Ba San tremble even more.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm stupid, your good wine and food are so small that they are complete, hehe!"

Xiao'er had put back the wine jar in the wine cabinet and hugged it out again, and he understood that he didn't want to take advantage of it.

Zhou Xiaofei didn't respond to the words of the knife on his side, and still drank by himself.

In the entire hall, there was only the sound of Xiao Er hurrying with the wine jar in his arms, and no one dared to make a sound other than that.

Some people watched the excitement, some people showed an incomprehensible smile at the embarrassed Dao Ba San, some people showed a worried look for Dao Ba San, and more people focused on Zhou Xiaofei.

A strange boy, yes, who is he? What is he doing here? What is his "ghost" ability? If it's magic, why is it that the wand is useless? I haven't heard a word of magic spells?

Everyone was speculating, they were all waiting, they wanted to know how the white goods in front of them would deal with the old bird of Dao Ba San next.

White goods are the collective name of these old birds for those newcomers who don't understand anything. Here, white goods are synonymous with recognizing people and slaughtering. Only those who survive the nine deaths can shed the symbol of white goods.

Fighting with Warcraft is inevitably injured, so many people either have deep paw prints on their bodies, or leave Warcraft tooth marks on their faces, and people here, if there is no trace left by Warcraft on their bodies, it is white.