"Brush brush..."

The two waves of people who held the throne, and that team of soldiers.

Even all the onlookers present looked at Wang Sheng and Fujiko Feng.

Fujiko Feng had not yet swayed from his jumping and falling.

Just look at the crowd's eyes focused on them.

He was a child from a small mountain village, and he had never seen such a scene.

"scare!"

He hid behind Wang Sheng in an instant.

Wang Sheng had a expressionless face and a calm look. He asked lightly: "Is this a restaurant?"

A fat man walked out of the crowd, with a smile on his face: "It's a restaurant, but... if you want to eat, you have to wait for them to play first, otherwise you can't get in!"

Wang Sheng nodded: "It's a restaurant. Just serve a table of good dishes and a pot of good wine."

Fatty: "...that objective, didn't I say that, I have to wait for them to fight...beat...to finish!"

When he was typing, Wang Sheng had already walked forward, not caring about the three waves of people blocking the restaurant.

The fat man's tongue was knotted.

The three waves of people all started to charm their heads, because Wang Sheng did not take them seriously.

It's simply a humiliation.

If it were normal, I would be afraid that I would teach this guy who is above the top.

However, none of the three parties are ordinary people. Seeing that Wang Sheng was dressed in extraordinary clothes, his demeanor was even more striking.

No one took action directly.

The captain of the soldiers, who was Tao, stood up and blocked Wang Sheng: "This..."

Wang Sheng waved his hand casually, and a huge force swung it four or five meters away.

After the captain stood firm, his face changed.

Although, this blow did not hurt him.

But he understood that the young man in front of him was definitely not something he could mess with.

The other two waves are also the same, because they also understand the strength of the soldiers and captains, and even say that among them, they can be compared with the captains.

That is the soul master who is headed by each.

Wang Sheng's steps did not stop and said softly: "I don't like others blocking the way, and I don't like someone disturbing me to eat... Two choices, either go somewhere else to deal with the matter between you; or I'll let you all shut up!"

Fujiko: "......"

He followed Wang Sheng, wiped his cold sweat, and said in his mind: "Big brother, are you sure you won't be beaten like this?"

However, the next moment, he was stunned.

I saw that both the two men and the soldiers gave in.

Even more, he looked at Wang Sheng like seeing a ghost.

Each one is too scared to avoid it!

A pair of cute little eyes stared at the boss and murmured: "Is this the manifestation of what the big brother said about the strong as respect?"

Afterwards, when he looked at Wang Sheng again, his eyes were filled with admiration and longing.

He also longed that one day he could use one force to intimidate dozens, even hundreds, or hundreds.

At this moment, a seed that became stronger began to take root and sprout in his heart.

The fat man in that restaurant was completely confused.

He was scared. He really didn't expect that this person who suddenly appeared could intimidate the people of the City Guard and the Zhang Lishi family.

At this time, an old friend beside him spread his hands: "Old fat, you still go, be careful that this master has demolished your restaurant."

Lao Fei: "Yes, yes, yes...... Old man, thank you for your reminder, I'll invite you to drink when I have time!"

After saying that, he quickly followed Wang Sheng into the restaurant.

He greeted him with a smile: "Sir, please sit down, I will arrange what you just asked! Wait for a moment."

Wang Sheng took Fujiko Feng to sit down in a seat by the window.

Nodded: "Go!"

Three waves of people at the entrance of the restaurant looked at each other, and then the soldiers left first.

The people from the Zhang family and the Li family glared at each other.

Everyone is going home!

Because they were going to report to the family, a strong man came to the city.

A strong man who can change the pattern in the city.

In the city guard mansion, a guard knelt on one knee in front of a middle-aged man in armor.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then looked up and asked, "You mean, a young man didn't even move his hands, Zhang Qi, the Zhang family, took the initiative to retreat... No, it should be said that he was fleeing in a panic?"

Guard: "Yes, yes, yes, it's better to describe it as a fleeing in a panic... It's still the general who is educated!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have not heard of the guard's flattery.

His fingers subconsciously tapped the armrest of the chair and murmured to himself: "Zhang Qi is the leader among the younger generation. He has been the Fourth Ring Soul Sect for more than 20 years... Even the Soul King, don't let him retreat without fighting!"

"Unless the soul ring is revealed...but that person did not reveal the soul ring!... The momentum is the momentum... This is a level suppression of the strong on the weak."

"Those who know how to use power... Soul Saint!"

Thinking of this, his eyes passed by surprise: "Tsk tsk, a soul saint younger than Zhang Qi! How amazing is this! I'm afraid it's almost the same as those famous geniuses in the royal city! Or he was originally one of them?!"

That’s right, those who know how to use power are at least the soul saints. Therefore, he directly recognized the King Saint as the soul saint.

Because the King Sheng was too young, he did not dare to think about Contra.

Not to mention the titled Douluo.

"Go down and receive the reward!"

The general waved his guard back and murmured to himself: "It's a good knife... I just don't know how sharp this knife is."

A man in black came out from a dark corner: "Haha, General, are you going to use this unknown but amazing genius to kill those restless people in the city?"

The general smiled faintly: "Is it relevant for whom to kill? As long as someone dies, it will be beneficial to us."

The man in black was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "Gao, Gao, it's really Gao... If this man killed someone who was hostile to the general, we would naturally like to hear it."

"But if this person is killed by those people, even if he is a born civilian, there will definitely be many people who value him with his talent... At that time, we just need to spread this matter."

"Those big men who value this person will definitely not let these murderers go... So, no matter what, these people will die sooner or later!"

"good!"

The general smiled complacently, and obviously he was very satisfied with the idea.

Afterwards, he waved to the man in black: "Since I know, I don't need to teach you how to make arrangements!"

The man in black bowed: "My lord has already set the direction. If I don't know how to do it, I will still have the face to stay under my command!"

"Sir, just sit here quietly, drinking tea. Wait for a good show!"

As he said that, the man in black stepped back.
Chapter completed!