Everyone in the hall stood up one after another and saluted Yu Zetai with clasped fists.
"I've met Senior Yu. Senior Yu is always nice!"
Yu Zetai ignored it at all and walked straight towards Yang Haoran's table.
This made all the guests who greeted him feel embarrassed, but they did not dare to complain.
As long as the elderly warriors in Ning'an City all know that Yu Zetai does not have a very good temper!
You may not like him, but you must not offend him, otherwise you will be waiting for trouble to come to your door!
Now that Yu Zetai came to the door aggressively, Lin Changjun was afraid that he would not be able to eat and walked away!
Although Cheng Er here is also a practitioner, everyone still thinks highly of Yu Zetai.
After all, Yu Zetai has a record of defeating practitioners.
Cheng Er stood up and left his seat, approaching him with a solemn expression.
Lin Changjun also followed with a confused look on his face. After all, he was the master of this place.
Before the people on both sides reached the same place, Yu Zetai had already pointed at Cheng Er.
"Are you the practitioner who bullied my disciple?
As a practitioner, don’t you understand the rules that practitioners must not participate in worldly disputes?”
Yu Zetai always had a bad temper and directly blamed Cheng Er.
Cheng Er saluted first and then moved forward, then raised his fist towards Yu Zetai.
"Mr. Yu, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood.
It is true that practitioners are not allowed to participate in worldly disputes, but your three disciples provoked my master.
This is my family matter. How can I break the rules?
And you should also be able to see that I have shown mercy!"
Cheng Er's words were reasonable and well-founded, but Yu Zetai's face darkened and he didn't listen to this at all.
"Hmph, so shameless, my disciple is clearly provoking just a young man.
In order to find a reason to intervene, you shamefully accepted him as your teacher. People like you are a disgrace to practitioners!"
Cheng Er snorted coldly: "The young man provoked by the three of them is indeed my master!"
Yu Zetai laughed heartily, his ugly face looked ferocious and scary.
"Okay, since you said so, let your master come out and I will give it a try and find out whether it is true or not."
Cheng Er's eyes narrowed: "If you want to fight with my master, you must first pass my level."
The three Mo brothers jumped out, gnashing their teeth one by one.
"Bah, you are so shameless, I think you are scared!
That pretty boy is not your master at all, he will reveal his secret if he makes a move!"
"You are such a dignified practitioner that you actually accept a pretty boy as your master. You are so shameless!"
Everyone around him sighed, even though those who were left behind were all Lin Changjun's friends.
But in this matter, I still prefer Yu Zetai's side.
Because no matter how you look at it, Yang Haoran will not be Cheng Er's master.
This is all nonsense, just to give Cheng Er a better reason to take action!
That Yang Haoran, if he really wanted to take action, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat even the three Mo brothers.
If he really had the strength, he wouldn't hold back until now.
Yu Zetai and Cheng Er had already walked to the opposite side, and they looked at each other, tense.
Both of them released their own coercion, within the range of the aura.
The dishes on the table began to shake violently.
Then there was a clicking sound, and the porcelain tableware broke one after another, leaving a mess.
Amidst the exclamations, those who were close moved away, fearing that they would be affected.
Yu Zetai smiled coldly: "What I hate the most is a villain like you who doesn't mean what he means!
If you want to target me, just go to me directly. Why bother with my disciples?
Today I will teach you a lesson and teach you how to be a good person!"
Yu Zetai was famous for his bad temper, and before he finished speaking, he had already taken action against Cheng Er.
A punch filled with true energy fell towards Cheng Er with a whistling sound.
Cheng Er hurriedly stretched out his hand to block, and when the two collided, there was a loud air explosion.
Under the action of the shock wave, nearby tables and chairs were suddenly overturned, leaving a mess.
Yu Zetai's eyes were fierce and full of fighting spirit.
Cheng Er frowned slightly. In the confrontation just now, his energy was suppressed by Yu Zetai, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.
It seemed that Yang Haoran's judgment was absolutely correct, which inevitably made Cheng Er feel a little depressed.
But he quickly adjusted. Even if he is not his opponent, this is a rare opportunity for actual combat.
It’s great for improving your strength!
Thinking of this, Cheng Er cheered up and rushed towards Yu Zetai.
Yang Haoran watched calmly from his seat and shook his head slightly.
After all, Cheng Er's breakthrough time was still short, and he did not have enough control over the power of the practitioners.
Although Yu Zetai is also at the first level of Qi Refining Stage, he is not far away from breaking through to the second level of Qi Refining Stage.
I have long been familiar with the power of the Qi Refining Stage, and it has become instinctive.
Comparing the two, no matter how hard Cheng Er tried, he would never be Yu Zetai's opponent.
The only difference is how long Cheng Er can persist!
The place where the two men fought was full of energy and booming.
The momentum was so great that it was simply shocking.
Even if all the people present were famous warriors, they were all stunned at this moment.
Is this the power of a practitioner? It’s terrifying!
Even the ultimate warrior who has reached the peak of his strength will pale in comparison to the power of the practitioner!
Lin Jie was beside Yang Haoran, his eyes were bright and his heart was racing.
He used to think that his grandfather was already very powerful.
But now when I compare it, I realize that it is nothing compared to the big one.
"Master, senior brother, they are so powerful, can I do it in the future?"
Yang Haoran laughed: "Your senior brother is not very powerful. As long as you practice diligently, it will not be difficult to surpass him in the future."
Lin Jie was pleasantly surprised and strengthened his belief in cultivation.
At this time, the battle between Cheng Er and Yu Zetai also began to undergo some changes.
Yu Zetai's advantage grew bigger and bigger, and he began to completely control the rhythm of the battle, suppressing Cheng Er in the fight.
Cheng Er was a little tired of dealing with it and was sweating profusely.
But he still tried his best to attack, just hoping to last a little longer.
Because the signs were already obvious, everyone around them had already seen it.
"It's time to decide the winner. Senior Yu is indeed very powerful and should definitely win!"
"Lin Changjun is going to suffer now! Senior Yu's temper is not very good. Even if he apologizes, it will be too late!"
"Hehe, the one who should be worried most is Lin Jie's master Yang Haoran.
He obviously has no ability, but he still wants to go through this muddy water. No matter what the reason is, the three brothers of the Mo family will not let him go!"
Amid everyone's discussion, Cheng Er felt increasingly tired.
A lot of sweat rolled down from my forehead, and I felt like my energy was weak.
Yu Zetai smiled, and with one move, Taishan fell from the sky.
It was like a mountain pressing down on Cheng Er and falling suddenly.