Xiang Fei stepped forward and arched his hand towards the strong men, and said politely: "Everyone dissipate your anger, you continue to drink, don't care about us"!

"What the hell are you onions?"

The drunken strong man stared at him and staggered!

At the moment when the strong man stretched out his hand to push, Xiang Fei turned sideways slightly and easily dodged!

The strong man was already unstable because of the wine, and he used too much force, so after not touching Xiang Fei, the whole person rushed forward.

Although Xiang Fei doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean that others can point at his nose and scold and insult him wantonly!

The other party not only insulted, but also made the first move.

Xiang Fei just dodged and didn't fight back, this was his greatest restraint!

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Seeing this, the strong man's companions were all like angry bulls, with red faces and bulging eyes, and under the stimulation of alcohol, they rushed up to Xiang Fei and pounced on a table of people!

The sharp glass blade was hideous, and it was a little dazzling under the light, so that the people of the Deqing Wei faction showed a cautious gaze.

They are also confused!

Isn't it okay to have a decent meal?

The same door finally got together for a meal, and met a drunken maniac who went crazy!

Chen Gufeng and Zhang Qingyue jumped away with the magic trick and avoided the first wave of the other party's charge!

Xuanqing and Fenghua were sitting behind the glass wall, separated from each other by a dining table, and they were not impacted, so they held the Diaoyu Tai and didn't even move their bodies!

These are just ordinary people, even if they are holding a sharp half-cut beer bottle, they can't imagine that they can hurt them!

Gu Liangcheng had long wanted to teach this group of people a lesson, and when the strong man scolded just now, he reached into his pocket, pinched a piece of talisman paper, and was ready to launch it at any time.

Seeing that the other party rushed up with a sharp weapon like a mad dog, Gu Liangcheng's lips moved, and he raised his hand and pasted a piece of talisman paper on the drunk man who rushed over!

In the next moment, the drunkard who rushed forward froze as if he had been nailed to the ground, grinning and trying with all his strength to move, but in vain!

In the next few seconds, a group of drunks were like sculptures, holding the murder weapon, but they couldn't move, they could only stare and vent their anger with their eyes!

They are also not afraid of anything after drinking too much, and ordinary people would have been stupid for a long time if they were frozen like this, how could they continue to commit murder.

The surrounding diners saw that this group of people formed a group of sculptures, and they were stunned and showed a mocking smile, but the sober ones were greatly shocked!

This group of drunks was so fierce that they wanted to kill just now, how did they become docile kittens in an instant, and they didn't move!

What kind of people are they against?

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Xiang Fei smiled slightly.

Before he made a move, his fellow disciples had already done it, and they weren't stubble!

Xiang Fei looked at a drunk man in front of him and sneered: "Still can't fight"?

The drunk man was very angry, but he couldn't speak, he was extremely uncomfortable, and his eyes were bloodshot!

Apparently there is still a fight!

Xiang Fei shook his head, he was really drunk and cowardly, he couldn't move, and this group of drunks still had to fight!

"Come on, Senior Brother Xiang, junior brothers, continue to eat."

Gu Liangcheng took the lead in sitting back on the table and beckoned the others as if nothing happened.

Zhang Qingyue and Chen Gufeng seemed to be used to seeing such a scene, and they also came back leisurely and continued to eat with chopsticks.

A large table of dishes has only eaten less than half of it, and everyone has not eaten yet.

They won't spoil the mood for eating because of the sudden drunkard.

"No, it's just like that, this plate of cabbage is gone."

Gu Liangcheng took the chopsticks and muttered in surprise.

Then, he glanced at Uncle Xuanqing, and there was something called complaining in his eyes.

Uncle Xuanqing loves boiled cabbage sum in white water, but he didn't leave a single one.

Fenghua shook his brows, forced a smile, and solved the plate of stewed yam in front of him.

These boys are all like underfed calves, and they are especially good at eating.

Every time the sect has a dinner, the old guys can't rob them, and they also form the habit of grabbing vegetables to eat.

Although the Qingwei faction is one of the three major factions of Zhengyi, there are not many people.

Most people in the world only know the Heavenly Master Dao and the Maoshan Sect, so the disciples who worship the Qingwei School are very rare.

To add insult to injury, the Qingwei faction is more stringent than the other two cases, and those with bad qualifications are not accepted, those with bad conduct are not accepted, those who are rich and noble, and those who have only children are not accepted.

What's even more exaggerated is that those who don't like the eye will not accept it.

To sum up, although there are few people in the Qingwei faction, the relationship between the elders and the younger generations is quite harmonious, but because of the competition between the peers, they occasionally learn to fight.

Therefore, Gu Liangcheng can complain that his uncle has eaten up the cabbage, and Fenghua can also dislike his nephews for being too edible.

However, the relationship between the two sides has not weakened because of this, but has become stronger.

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"It's okay, I'll go ask for a few more dishes." Xiang Fei glanced at the table, there were 2 dishes that had bottomed out, and the other dishes were also halfway through, obviously not enough to eat.

You know, he ordered 16 dishes, although there are not many meat dishes, but it is enough for 10 people to eat.

But looking at it this way, it seems that it is still far from it.

At this moment, he somewhat understood why the people of the sect were all coming when they heard that he lived in the villa.

Because there were a few drunks standing at the table, I knew that the waitresses in the hotel didn't dare to come over just now.

Xiang Fei went over to them and told them what to order before turning back.

At this time, a strong man was immobilized for too long, and after he was a little sober, he bit his tongue with all his strength, and the blood on the tip of his tongue overflowed and broke the fixing technique.

The strong man didn't care about saving the rest of his companions, so he ran out of the store in a panic. He had to run away first, and then call someone to save his companions.

Suddenly, the stumbling strong man felt that he had hit a solid wall, and instinctively poked half of the beer bottle out of his hand.

"Senior brother be careful~~"!

Gu Liangcheng and the others shouted in shock, the bottle was sharp, and if it was pierced on Xiang Fei's body, it would undoubtedly be red.

Xiang Fei also saw the wine bottle that was quickly pierced.

In desperation, he stretched out his left hand, and his little thumb, full of true energy, pointed at the half of the bottle.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the fingers touched each other, and there was no imaginary blood flowing.

The emerald green wine bottle, at the moment of contact with Xiang Fei's little thumb, seemed to be as if the snow met Yangchun, and it softened into a puddle of glass water, dripping to the ground.

The strong man, who was already half awake, his eyes bulged like light bulbs, looked at his palms, and sat on the ground violently, his red fat face instantly turned pale.

What the hell is this?

The strong man was terrified, there was a yellowish liquid flowing out of his crotch, and his pants were wet.

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Xiang Fei was stunned, but he didn't expect to expose the true body of the Great Sage's little thumb in a hurry.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt the other party, otherwise it would have been a bit of trouble.

He stepped past the strong man and walked slowly back to the dining table.

Everyone in the Qingwei faction at the table, including Fenghua, looked at Xiang Fei with suspicious eyes.

Xiang Fei didn't use the Dao method, how could he be so powerful?

With just one thumb, the glass is turned into glass water!

Is it true qi alone?

So how deep is his true anger?

After a moment, the expressions of the disciples of the same generation all changed to a look of worship.

Fenghua is a little better, after all, he has seen Xiang Fei chase away the frog demon with his own eyes.

Xuanqing was not so calm, he used his true qi to turn the glass into water in an instant, and even in the middle of the Qi Refining Realm, he didn't dare to say that he was better than Xiang Fei.

Is Master Xiang's nephew really a genius to learn the Tao?

Senior Brother Yi must have let him start cultivating since he was a child!

Xuanqing also firmly thinks so in his heart.