The old man's sinister gaze swept over everyone's faces, and at the same time he snorted: "Where did these wild dogs come from?
When you get to Huangling City, if you don't shrink your neck and act like a human being, why are you talking like a babble?"
Before the old man could finish speaking, Ren Changfeng jumped up, rushed forward and punched the old man at the door: "Fuck you!"
However, his strength is obviously not directly proportional to his momentum.
Before his fist could land on the old man, the old man had already printed a palm on his chest.
A red flame shone brightly between the old man's brows, clearly showing his cultivation in the Xuan Realm.
Chu Tianshu and the others were slightly startled. They didn't expect that an old man who just opened the door looking for trouble could turn out to be a master of the Xuan Realm.
Ren Changfeng was directly slapped and flew back.
Chu Tianshu suddenly stood up, caught Ren Changfeng, and promptly helped Ren Changfeng to remove the infuriating energy that had hit his body.
Otherwise, Ren Changfeng would be seriously injured even if he was not killed by the sharp blow from the master of the Mysterious Realm.
Han Muchang on the other side had already rushed towards the old man like a ghost, and also slapped him with his palm.
The strong wind he brought up blew up the tassels on the wall, which showed how powerful the force was.
Seeing Han Mutang's eyebrows also lit up with a red flame, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his fist to meet him.
At this time, a second red flame lit up between Han Mutang's eyebrows.
Seeing this, the old man's expression changed drastically.
However, at this time he wanted to change his tactics, but it was already too late.
Bang!
The two fists collided hard together instantly, making a muffled sound.
The old man's whole body was shaken violently, and he took several steps back.
There were two crisp sounds, and his elbow and shoulder joints were dislocated at the same time. With a groan, he smashed the wooden door on the opposite side of the aisle and fell into the opposite compartment.
There was an exclamation of surprise in the cubicle opposite.
Liang Yao was confused.
As an ordinary scholar and professor, he had never seen such a scene before.
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would have thought this was the filming location of some movie or TV series.
Liang Yao stared closely at Han Mutang and the red flame between the old man's eyebrows, extremely curious in his heart.
Han Mutang flicked his wrist and said angrily: "I should be beaten for influencing me to drink."
Ren Changfeng grinned and said, "Brother Han, you are so handsome."
The old man got up from the ground and looked at Han Mutang with surprise. He obviously did not expect that Han Mutang would be so strong.
He stared at Han Mutang with a vigilant face, hugged his injured arm, and stepped away without saying a word.
Chu Tianshu said quietly: "Are you ready to leave like this?"
The old man paused: "What do you want?"
Chu Tianshu raised his eyes and looked at the old man: "I came in for no reason to cause trouble, don't you think you should give an explanation?"
The old man's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly: "I admit that you are stronger than I thought, but you don't think that a second-grade Red Flame is invincible, do you?"
He looked around Chu Tianshu and the others, and said in a solemn tone: "The water in Huangling City is very deep, it is not as simple as you think."
Chu Tianshu sneered and said, "I don't know how deep the water in Huangling City is. I only know that if the explanation you gave me doesn't satisfy me, you won't be able to get out of here today."
The old man gritted his teeth, then reluctantly leaned forward and said, "I'm sorry?"
After saying that, he looked at Chu Tianshu coldly and said in a deep voice: "Is that enough?"
Chu Tianshu waved his hand: "Go away."
The old man stared at Chu Tianshu hard again, then turned and left.
Ren Changfeng rubbed his still numb arm and muttered: "What a bummer."
The owner of the restaurant came in and apologized to Chu Tianshu and the others: "I didn't expect that someone would suddenly come in and cause trouble, disturbing the dinner of several distinguished guests. I'm really sorry. I will give these distinguished guests a 50% discount on today's consumption."
Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed and he asked, "Isn't that old man a guest here to dine?"
The restaurant owner shook his head: "No."
After the words fell, Chu Tianshu quickly stood up and chased outside.
However, when he chased him out of the restaurant, he didn't see the old man who had just made trouble.
Han Muchang and others also chased after him.
Ren Changfeng said in surprise: "Young Master Chu, what's wrong?"
Chu Tianshu frowned and said: "I originally thought that man was also a diner in the restaurant and was causing trouble because we talked too loudly, but I didn't expect that he was not a guest in the restaurant at all."
Han Mutang said: "So, he is deliberately looking for trouble?"
Chu Tianshu looked far ahead. He had so many enemies that he couldn't guess where the old man came from.
Unable to figure it out, he simply stopped thinking about it and took Han Muchang and others back to the restaurant to continue eating.
Liang Yao struggled for a long time and couldn't help it anymore. He raised his head and looked at Han Mutang: "Mr. Han, can I ask what happened between your eyebrows just now..."
Han Mutang was drinking from a bottle of wine. Hearing this, he pointed at Chu Tianshu and said, "Ask Mr. Chu, he can explain it more clearly than me."
Liang Yao looked at Chu Tianshu with curiosity again.
Chu Tianshu said casually: "You can understand that this is a manifestation of practicing Chinese martial arts to a relatively high level."
"That's it."
Liang Yao murmured to himself, "It's really amazing."
He suddenly developed a strong interest in Chinese martial arts.
Liang Yao put down his chopsticks and asked: "It is said in movies, TV shows and books that you should practice Chinese martial arts as early as possible, is that true?"
"Of course."
Ren Changfeng's lips curled up, and then he looked at Liang Yao with great interest: "Does Mr. Liang want to study Chinese martial arts instead?"
Liang Yao smiled sheepishly: "I'm just curious... just curious..."
At this time, in a commercial car outside the station, the old man who had just clashed with Chu Tianshu and others was sitting in front of a young man with his head hanging down.
The young man's arms and legs were fixed with protective equipment, and his ribs were also splinted.
He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Trash, everyone usually thinks they are very powerful, but when I really use you, each one is more useless than the other."
The young man spitted on the old man's face: "Aren't you at the Xuan Realm?
Why can’t even a few young people who don’t know how high the sky is and how high the sky is, can’t take it down?”
The old man lowered his head and said: "Master, there is a master among them, that person is very strong..."
The young man interrupted angrily: "You are such a waste. I have spent so much money to support you. Is it just to let you deal with the old, weak, sick and disabled?"
Is the other party stronger than you, a first-grade red flame?"
The old man said in a low voice: "The other party is the second grade Red Flame."
"Second Grade Red Flame..."
The young man was immediately choked.
After a pause, he continued to yell: "That's your waste too. You are a first-grade red flame. How much better can he, a second-grade red flame, be better than you?
You have to try your best to fight him before you know if you are not as good as him, right?
If you really try your best, I won't blame you."
The young man stretched out a hand and tugged at the old man's clothes: "But look at you, you don't even have a speck of dust on your body. Are you trying your best?"