Chu Yan had roughly guessed the situation at that time.
Jian Nantian probably wanted to seize the corpse pill for the woman in front of him.
His Highness Chu could even imagine what Jian Nantian had just said in this woman's ear.
"Miss!"
"Um?"
"It's this bad guy who snatched the corpse pill that I wanted to prepare for the lady! Humph!"
"oh."
"Miss, you have to be the master of your slave family! Huh!"
In His Highness Chu's mind, Jian Nantian, the tough guy, now became a sissy with orchid fingers raised.
With this thought, Your Highness Chu couldn't help it and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"This guy is still laughing! He is provoking me!" In an instant, Jian Nantian's eyes widened.
The solemnity that was disguised before was pulled to pieces like paper at this moment.
This guy,
Actually, #@$&
Dare to provoke!
Mix!
Jian Nantian's hand instantly held the hilt of the sword.
The fierce murderous aura surged out like a tide in an instant.
In the hall of this restaurant, countless tight silk threads seemed to appear at this moment.%&(&
With a little force, it will break.
The monks nearby immediately felt it.
The first male cultivator who came in, holding the donkey, had already quietly placed the hand holding the cup under the table.
The sister of the brother and sister was tense tightly, and her eyes were filled with horror, looking at Jian Nantian.
And the brother, with his right elbow against the table, his forearm stood up.
He put his left hand on his sister's hand to comfort the other person.
As for the old man, he squirted and crawled under the table.
At this moment, he could feel his violent trembling through the tablecloth.
Zeng Bi's eyes were bright and bright.
She is really not afraid if she wants to do something.
She knew the power in Chu Yan's body beside her so ruthlessly.
Although she was not sure when Chu Yan would take action.
But if she is killed and Jian Nantian takes action against Chu Yan again, Zeng Bi can guarantee that this guy will definitely die ugly.
At that time, it can be regarded as Chu Yan's indirect revenge for himself.
At this moment, the air seemed to have ice, making people feel goose bumps on their bodies and couldn't help but stand up.
At this moment, Zhao Lianxing, who was sitting, tapped the table twice with his middle finger, and his tone was faint: "Waiter, why haven't the dishes served yet?"
Jian Nantian's face changed, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword immediately relaxed.
The tense atmosphere instantly dissipated invisible.
Suddenly, the air at the scene seemed to be stagnant and also resumed its flow.
Unconsciously, everyone felt relieved and their breathing became smooth.
The hand of the male cultivator in white was put back on the table.
He also reached out to comfort the white donkey beside him.
The brother, who is among the siblings, also put his hands back on the table.
The sister looked at Chu Yan with a shocked and suspicious look.
It was as if he was wondering how Chu Yan, the Earth Yuan Realm, would have messed up with such a terrifying guy?
As for the old man—
Still shaking under the table.
Chu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Zhao Lianxing.
Zhao Lianxing didn't look at him, lowered his eyes, as if he was not interested in everything here.
Feeling that Jian Nantian would not take action again, Zeng Bi turned her head and looked at Chu Yan, and asked softly: "What should I do?"
"After going out, find a place where no one is going to solve this problem."
Zeng Bi's eyes lit up suddenly.
This shows that Chu Yan is going to take the initiative!
But she was still a little uncertain, so she asked again: "You yourself, do you still want that?"
Chu Yan glanced at her sideways: "Close the door and let you go, how about you?"
Zeng Bi: “…”
I didn't ask for the result I wanted, but Zeng Bi could confirm it.
That is, Chu Yan really had the intention to kill.
This murderous intention does not come from Jian Nantian, but from the girl who always looks very cold to the outside world.
Being targeted by enemies.
Moreover, this enemy is still a young guy but very cunning person.
This feeling is really not very good.
In order to sleep peacefully in the future,
Then please die early.
This is how His Highness Chu thought, but Zeng Bi thought a little more.
"In one sentence, let Jian Nantian calm down. He either has hidden strength or has amazing background."
Zeng Bi pondered, thinking about whether Chu Yan would think about it again, suddenly a figure broke in outside the restaurant.
As soon as this person came in, he attracted the attention of everyone present.
The young man in his twenties looked a little messy, as if he had just gotten up from the bed.
However, the person who broke in didn't care about what others thought of him.
Even the people behind him were obviously going to come and help him, but he pushed him aside.
"Don't block me!"
While dissatisfied with complaining, the man stretched his neck and looked at everyone in the hall.
There were not many people in the restaurant, so this person quickly looked around.
Finally, his eyes fell on Zhao Lianxing.
After a closer look, he immediately showed a look of surprise and joy, and jumped over in two steps.
Seeing this scene, Jian Nantian frowned and was about to stop him.
As a result, the man stopped one meter away from Zhao Lianxing, and then knelt on the ground with a thud, without any delay.
This scene made everyone present look surprised.
The fierce sister was dumbfounded at this moment, and the chopsticks in her hand fell on the table, making a squeak.
Jian Nantian obviously didn't expect it to be this scene, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes for a moment.
The style of painting - seems a little wrong.
Keep moving forward but stop at this moment.
This position looks a bit embarrassing.
However, when everyone was looking at the man in surprise, Zhao Lianxing didn't raise his eyelids, as if the other party did not exist at all.
Just as everyone was watching, the man took a deep breath and suddenly knocked his head to the ground.
"Wang Lufeng, the eighth-generation disciple of Ziwei Sect, pay homage to Miss Zhao Er."
"Ziweimen?" Chu Yan was stunned when he heard this name.
He had previously guessed that Zhao Lianxing, like him, was a monk who was guided by a golden sword.
But looking at the current situation, did you guess wrong?
As soon as my mind moved, Chu Yan suddenly realized that the atmosphere at the scene had changed again compared to before.
The monks in the hall showed a look of surprise again at this time.
But before this, they showed a look of confusion, surprise and incomprehension because of the man's sudden actions.
At this time, after hearing the three words "Ziweimen", they were not only surprised, but also excited, excited, unbelievable, and even worshipped in their eyes!
Feeling the changes in the emotions of the people around him, Chu Yan looked at Zeng Bi in confusion: "Have you heard of Ziweimen?"
Zeng Bi's face turned red: "I don't know."
Although she was a master, she rarely left the Middle Tang Xinjiang Kingdom.
Therefore, her understanding of the sects outside the Middle Tang Xinjiang country was extremely limited.
At this moment, as Wang Lufeng reported his name and identity, Zhao Lianxing finally raised his eyes and looked at the other party.