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Chapter 101 Conflict

"San Young Master, you are here! Please sit down! The private room is ready for you." The waiter's flattering voice came from the gate.

Then a domineering voice said, "Come on your best wine and the best dishes. I will treat you to my brothers at lunch today, so don't let me lose my face."

Another voice said slightly flatteringly: "Where are you talking about San Shao? Don't say that you are treating guests in this Fuman Tower, or you just find a place to stay to invite your brothers. Is that an honor for you?"

"Hahaha..." The voice, known as the Third Young Master, laughed extremely proudly.

A group of people walked into the restaurant lobby and headed towards a private room.

Chu Yun just glanced at the people who came in, almost all of whom were fourteen or fifteen years old, and they were young and frivolous.

Chu Yun didn't take these people seriously at all. How capable can a group of young men and young masters who were spoiled by their parents?

However, just as the group of people passed by Chu Yun's table, a young man walking in the middle looked at the two girls Yu'er and Xishuang, and his eyes suddenly became straightened.

The other teenagers were also very thoughtful, and they usually hang out together. When they saw the other person's expression, they immediately understood.

All of them turned to look at Chu Yun, their eyes full of frivolity.

"Huh? These two girls are so beautiful!" said a young man with a pair of triangular eyes, "San Shao, this is simply delivered to you. You are about to set off for the Qingcheng Sect. Why don't you bring these two girls into the room and have a glass of wine, just treat it as a practice for you, Mr. San?"

"This is a good idea!"

"I just thought of it, but I didn't expect it to be told by you, Lao Yu. You took all the good things."

The rest of the people also started to make excuses.

"You are shameless!" Yu'er had never suffered such humiliation. She stood up instantly and shouted with anger on her face.

The young man with triangle eyes was proud. When he saw Yu'er reacting, he burst into laughter and teased: "San Young Master, you look at the little girl quite popular. If you get it on the bed...ah..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a whoosh and pressed his bowl on his face, blocking the words behind him.

That was Chu Yun's hot bowl of rice that was so hot that he suddenly put it on his face. It felt uncomfortable. The most important thing is that as a used to being arrogant and arrogant playboy, they have always been the only ones who bullied others. When have they been bullied by others?

"What a pity this bowl of rice!" A sentence came lightly, "Waiter, come and get some bowls and chopsticks."

These words came from Chu Yun's mouth, and it was obvious that he had deducted the bowl just now.

In fact, if you can shoot a chopstick directly and nail it to the other person's mouth, it will undoubtedly be more pretentious.

However, Chu Yun's internal strength cultivation is only in the middle stage of the acupoint realm, and his cultivation is insufficient, he will naturally not be able to achieve this effect with chopsticks, so he had to change his method.

Chu Yun is undoubtedly an extremely protective person. As his personal maid, how can he tolerate others insulting him?

When Chu Yun had not yet practiced, he dared to challenge the boy from the Wang family in person. What's more, Chu Yun is now a master among young people, so he naturally won't be polite.

Thinking of the boy from the Wang family, Chu Yun suddenly felt a little depressed. He was originally planning to find a way to send him to see King Yan Luo on his way to Qingcheng Sect, but he was delayed by the matter of Cangliang Mountain. It seemed that he had to let him be free for a while.

Poor that the young man with triangular eyes was bleeding from his nostrils, and Chu Yun didn't even look at him.

The whole process happened so suddenly that when a group of people in the restaurant reacted, they all widened their eyes.

The group of arrogant teenagers were immediately in anger and all looked at Chu Yun with anger, and their eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Where did the little bastard come from? You dare to be arrogant in Qianzhou City? I think you don't want to leave alive." A young man shouted.

Several of them had already raised their weapons, and they almost drew their swords and rushed forward.

Chu Yun's eyes turned cold and he turned his head slightly: "You can try another word?"

The angry boy glared at his eyes and wanted to curse a few more words, but when he touched Chu Yun's cold eyes, he could not say anything in his mouth.

What kind of eyes are that?

He seemed to see death in that look.

Chu Yun in the previous life had killed countless people, and in this life he was not a rude man. He killed two minions sent by the Wang family that day without even hesitation.

If these people in front of him dare to violate his bottom line, he would not mind letting them all go to see King Yama.

"Boy, you're quite arrogant! Do you know where this is?" The young man, known as the third young man, immediately took two steps forward and blocked Chu Yun's face when he saw that his companion was actually suppressed by the other party's aura.

Chu Yun said calmly: "Is this matter very important? To me, everything is the same."

"Very good! Then I'll let you see it today! Let you know how many eyes Mr. Ma has!" The third young master was holding a long sword in his hand. After the words came to his ears, the long sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun didn't move, looked at the other party, then turned to Yu'er and said, "Yu'er, this person is just right for you to practice your skills, don't mess it up."

"Don't worry, young master!" After saying that, Yu'er waved her palms and hit the third young master without warning.

The third young master didn't expect that the other party would fight as soon as he said it. Seeing that the other party wanted to fight with him with a pair of flesh palms. As a well-known genius in Qianzhou City, how could he tolerate others' contempt?

The long sword was instantly thrown back and caught by another boy. Then he punched it and faced Yu'er's palms.

Yu'er didn't dodge or avoid, and the direction of her palm attack did not change at all. She was obviously preparing to fight the other party head-on.

The third young master had a sneer on his lips. He was in the early stage of the acupoint realm and was also a well-known figure among the young geniuses in Qianzhou City. How could he be afraid of such a little girl?

"Puff..." There was a muffled sound, and the fists and palms interweaving.

The three young master suddenly felt an internal force sweeping from his palm, and was shocked. He dared not look down on him at all. He immediately used all his internal force to prevent the opponent's internal force from invading.

If the opponent's internal force attacks the chest and abdomen, he will inevitably suffer internal injuries. This is definitely not the ending he wants to see.

Immediately afterwards, the third young master flew back several meters and smashed it on a dining table, which immediately smashed the dining table into pieces.

Fortunately, no one eats here, otherwise the third young master's embarrassment would have increased a lot.

Yu'er's body moved back several feet and landed steadily on the ground.

Although the third young master looked very embarrassed, he actually did not suffer much damage. After all, his internal energy cultivation level is not much different from that of Yu'er. If he hadn't been entrusted before, he wouldn't have fallen so embarrassed.
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