Ling Zun got out of bed, moved his feet slightly, and then came to the window to look at the crowd of people on the street outside, and muttered, "Now that I am at the peak of the Spirit Being, I can go to the Nebula Dynasty alone, and I don't have to use the caravan to cover like before." ”

Then, Ling Zun walked out of the room, came to the ground floor of the restaurant, and casually found an empty table and sat down.

"Objective, I don't know what you want to eat?" As soon as Ling Zun sat down, the enthusiastic shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face.

"A plate of stir-fried beef, two random side dishes, and a bowl of white rice. Ling Zun casually ordered a few side dishes.

"Okay, objective, please wait. ”

Sitting at the dining table a little bored, Ling Zun glanced casually in the restaurant, the scale of this restaurant is not large, it can only be regarded as medium in this Black Cloud City, but at this moment the time is exactly morning, it is the time for merchants and mercenaries to eat, so there are already a lot of people sitting in the restaurant.

The restaurant was very noisy, and many mercenaries were talking loudly, without any regard for the feelings of others.

"Objectively, your dish is coming. He didn't let Ling Zun wait long, and soon, the shopkeeper brought up the few dishes that Ling Zun had ordered and carefully placed them on the table.

While eating breakfast, Ling Zun listened to the chatter of the mercenaries in the restaurant, although the restaurant was very noisy, but the mercenaries gathered here were all from the south and the north, and from their mouths, they could hear a lot of interesting new things.

At this moment, several men dressed as mercenaries came in at the gate of the restaurant, there were five people in total, except for three of them who looked to be young people who were no more than twenty or thirty years old, the other two were middle-aged men in their forties, and several of them were wearing cyan robes, and it was not difficult to distinguish from a silver badge on their chests, they were all people who belonged to the same mercenary group, and this one had a silver badge, and the level of this mercenary group was not low.

As soon as the five of them entered the restaurant, their eyes swept around, but now this is the peak time for eating, and the tables in the restaurant have already been occupied, and there is no free place.

"It's so unlucky, there's no place for it. A thin young man in a cyan robe cursed.

A young man standing next to him glanced at the restaurant, and finally stopped at Ling Zun, who occupied a table alone, and said with a smile: "Monkey, who said there is no place, you see, isn't there a table, although it is a bit crowded for us to sit at a table, but this is also a helpless thing." ”

Although in addition to Ling Zun in the restaurant, there are still many people who sit alone at a table, but those people know at a glance that it is not a bone to gnaw on, and Ling Zun is the only one, and it seems that there is no threat in the slightest, so this young man naturally hit Ling Zun with his idea.

Hearing this, the eyes of several people focused on Ling Zun, who was wearing a white coarse cloth robe, and when they saw Ling Zun's face, which was only in his twenties, a malicious smile appeared on his face, and then, the five of them walked over at the same time.

When he came to the table where Ling Zun was sitting, the young man who was called the "monkey" reached out and patted Ling Zun's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This friend, we have this table now, you might as well change it." ”

Hearing this, Ling Zun frowned, raised his head slightly, his gaze swept over the faces of the five people, and when his powerful god sensed the strength of the five people, his heart suddenly became relieved, and he said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to use this table now." For these five people, Ling Zun didn't have much fear in his heart, although two of them were not young, but their strength was not very strong.

After all, the strength of strength does not depend entirely on age, some people with outstanding talent can become the top masters of the famous continent at a young age, while some people with mediocre qualifications will not be able to release their spiritual power and cross the hurdle of the spirit in their lifetime.

The monkey's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Ling Zun with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, get out of the way of me immediately." ”

What happened on Ling Zun's side naturally attracted many people in the restaurant, but such things can be said to be everywhere in the Tianxuan Continent, and they are not very new, so everyone is watching the development of things here with the mentality of watching a show, and no one plans to help.

Ling Zun's face changed slightly, and his originally plain gaze also became fierce with the monkey's words, although his current strength was still too weak, but this did not mean that Ling Zun was a person who was afraid of things.

Ling Zun slowly put down his chopsticks, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in a low tone: "Just a few of you, you are not qualified to occupy my table." ”

Hearing this, the monkey's face was stunned for a moment, but then, there was a sneer, his eyes stared at Ling Zun coldly, the strong murderous intent in his eyes leaked out, without concealment, if Ling Zun really didn't know how to lift, he wouldn't mind taking action to abolish him, in his opinion, Ling Zun's weak figure and his age were not like a martial artist with great strength in any case.

"Boy, since you don't know how to lift, let me teach you a good lesson, so that you can remember it for a long time. As he spoke, the monkey directly slapped Ling Zun's face, and before the palm arrived, the violent palm wind made Ling Zun's hair tremble slightly, which shows that the monkey's slap was not light.

A cold glint flashed in Ling Zun's eyes, and he immediately snorted coldly, grabbed a pair of chopsticks in his right hand, and slammed them into the monkey's slap at lightning speed.

The speed of Ling Zun's right hand was very fast, so fast that it was difficult to catch, just before the monkey could react, Ling Zun's right hand had already touched the monkey's slap, when the two touched, I saw that the chopsticks that Ling Zun grabbed in his right hand were like a sharp iron thorn, easily piercing the monkey's palm and piercing it.

"Ah!" the sharp pain in the palm of his hand caused the monkey to let out a scream mixed with pain, and the sound was desolate, echoing throughout the restaurant, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, there were a lot of light voices in the restaurant, and this result was obviously a great contrast with what they thought in their hearts, which made everyone in the restaurant cast an unexpected look at Ling Zun, but when some people with vision saw that Ling Zun actually pierced the palm of the monkey with a chopstick, their faces suddenly became solemn, and then the eyes that looked at Ling Zun also changed slightly, and many of them were deeply shocked.

It takes a single wooden chopstick to pierce the palm of a hand, at least, none of them can do it.

After piercing the palm of the monkey with chopsticks, Ling Zun's right leg also kicked out suddenly, kicking the monkey's chest fiercely, directly kicking the monkey's thin body three meters away, and finally pressed across a dining table, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And the few mercenaries sitting at that table immediately left far away from here, for fear of being affected, although Ling Zun's age did not seem to be very old, but the strength he showed at this moment and the ruthless methods deterred many people in the restaurant, and the few mercenaries who were sitting at this table for dinner naturally would not turn their faces with Ling Zun for this trivial matter.

Seeing the fate of the monkey, the four mercenaries who came with the monkey had obviously dull expressions on their faces, but then they recovered, staring at Ling Zun fiercely, their eyes full of murderous intent.

"You dare to do something to the people of our desert mercenary group, you are impatient. A young man's face was full of anger, and he said angrily at Ling Zun, and before the words fell, a giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at Ling Zun with a wave of his hand.

The corners of Ling Zun's mouth showed an imperceptible sneer, and then he snorted lightly, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the power of chaos surged, and a punch blasted out, turning into a gray fist shadow, blasting towards the young man at an incredible speed, and finally the last to come first, when the giant sword in the young man's hand had just arrived halfway, Ling Zun's fist shadow seemed to be a ghost, and suddenly appeared on the young man's chest, blasting him away.

"Bang-" The young man slammed to the ground, and his face changed dramatically, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and his face instantly became pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Looking at the young man who was blown away, the originally noisy restaurant instantly fell into a strange silence, and everyone stared at everything in front of them with a pair of eyes wide, and their eyes were full of disbelief and disbelief.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and after a while, the sound of gasping cold air sounded in the quiet restaurant, and at this moment, everyone in the restaurant looked at Ling Zun with a deep shock.

"This little brother, please be merciful, we are from the Desert Mercenary Group, this matter is our fault, and I hope you will let us go." At this time, a middle-aged man spoke, his tone was extremely gentle, and even the expression on his face was sincere.

Hearing this, Ling Zun's eyes skimmed slightly, looked at the middle-aged man, hesitated slightly, and then reined in and said coldly: "Get out!"

Hearing this, an angry look flashed in the eyes of the young man who was blown away by Ling Zun, but he didn't dare to say anything at this moment, just after escaping the catastrophe.

Ling Zun's eyes swept coldly at a few people, and then he directly took out a gold coin from the space belt and was still on the table, and said in a flat tone: "Little Er, settle the bill!" Immediately, Ling Zun walked directly towards the outside of the restaurant.

When such a thing happened, Ling Zun didn't have the heart to stay here any longer, and after eating and drinking just now, his stomach was already full.

Then, just when Ling Zun hadn't taken a few steps, the middle-aged man who had spoken to Ling Zun flashed a fierce murderous aura, and then his eyes and the other three looked at each other, several of them nodded slightly at the same time, and then, as if the four of them had already discussed, a weapon appeared in each of their hands, and attacked all the key points on Ling Zun's body at the same time in different directions.