The man looked at Mo Hai again and saw that Mo Hai had an outstanding temperament. Under the pressure of his aura, he was still as calm as water. It was obvious that only those with full confidence could be so calm.
"Since you have seen it a lot, you should know that in this case, I am in a very bad mood. Accepting the money and leaving immediately is your best choice."
the man said.
"I've already said that when I finish drinking, this seat will naturally be yours. Of course, I won't mind if you sit down now."
Mo Hai said.
"You don't mind, but I do. I don't like drinking at the same table with strangers."
The man said in a deep voice.
"Then there's nothing you can do. You have to wait until I finish drinking, or find another place."
After Mo Hai finished speaking, he continued drinking.
"You are so ignorant, do you have to force me to do it?"
The man burst out with anger and took a step forward. Mo Hai was enveloped in fierce murderous intent.
"You should be the one who is ignorant."
Mo Hai's tone was still calm.
The man's face turned blue and black for a while, and he was extremely annoyed. He turned his palm and slapped Mo Hai. The invisible palm force passed through the air and came straight towards Mo Hai.
Mo Hai sat still, without even looking, as the invisible palm force was blocked by a spiritual barrier.
The force of the palm is like a mud cow entering the sea, dissipating without causing any movement.
The man's expression changed slightly. Although he knew that the man in front of him was confident and must have some strength, he didn't expect that he was so advanced that he could receive his palm without moving.
"If I were you, I would definitely not fight with others in this situation. If you fight like this, the person in the coffin will be very uncomfortable."
Mo Hai said.
"She won't be uncomfortable. You have some strength. It seems that you can have a hearty fight before getting drunk today, which is quite refreshing."
The man's face was grave. Although he was a little surprised by Mo Hai's cultivation, he was not afraid at all. There was a faint fire burning in his sad eyes.
The death of the woman in the coffin hit him hard. He was devastated and couldn't resolve the grief in his heart. He wanted to get drunk, but now, he wanted to fight Mo Hai. Drinking would make people more painful, but fighting
But it can make people temporarily forget the pain.
"Are you going to carry the coffin and fight with me?"
Mo Hai smiled.
"Why not?"
The man didn't take it seriously.
"Do you think you can beat me?"
Mo Hai asked back.
"There are some people in this world that I cannot defeat, but I am confident that I can defeat you."
The man said seriously.
Mo Hai said nothing, picked up the wine jug on the table and poured wine into the cup, but the wine in the jug was not even enough to fill one cup.
"I've finished drinking. I'll give you my seat."
Mo Hai drank half the glass of wine and stood up directly.
The man's face was gloomy, but he didn't say much. Mo Hai gave up his position to him because he had finished drinking, but he thought that Mo Hai gave up his position to him because he was afraid of him and did not dare to fight with him.
In his life, he despised people who cowered in battle. Mo Hai's actions instantly extinguished his newly ignited fighting spirit.
The man put the coffin down on the bench, and he sat down next to it. The waiter quietly touched the sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, Mo Hai and this strange man did not fight. Otherwise, this restaurant would definitely be in chaos.
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The waiter hurriedly stepped forward, cleared the table, and then served the man wine, a total of one hundred kilograms, and one pot was only half a kilogram. The alcohol here is no lower than that on earth. Even a cultivator, if he does not use spiritual power
Even if the alcohol was forced out of the body, he couldn't drink much. This man drank a hundred kilograms of wine at a time, obviously to get drunk.
Mo Hai was full of wine and food, and did not want to ask anything about this strange man. He was about to leave, but a young man of twelve or thirteen years old came over from the corner seat and blocked Mo Hai's way.
"You made me lose, so I can't leave."
The young man said with an unhappy expression.
"You and I don't know each other, how can I cause you to lose?"
Mo Hai said with a smile, this young man has some baby fat and looks harmless, but his eyes give people an uncomfortable feeling. At such a young age, he is definitely not a good person.
"I made a bet with my friend. I thought you would definitely not give up your seat to that man and would even fight with him. But you were too cowardly and didn't fight with him. You really disappointed me."
The young man said dissatisfiedly.
Mo Hai raised his head and looked into the corner. At the square table in the corner, there were two women and one man, both twelve or thirteen years old, dressed luxuriously, looking at this side with a smile.
There are only two kinds of people sitting in the corner, one is the inconspicuous person, and the other is the person who doesn't want to be inconspicuous.
These four boys and girls are obviously the latter.
"This restaurant is a place where guests come and go. I have eaten and drank enough, so naturally I should give up this position to others."
Mo Hai said.
"You can give it to others, but it's not okay if I lose a bet with my friends."
The young man stared at Mo Hai and said.
"Then what do you want me to do?"
Mo Hai was not angry, but found it funny. He came to Misty Youzhou for the first time today, and interesting things happened one after another. This made Mo Hai look forward to the next trip to Misty Youzhou.
"Go fight that man."
The young man said.
"You are really forcing yourself to make things difficult. If I fight with him and you win, then your three friends lose. Wouldn't they be causing trouble for me again?"
Mo Hai said.
"Then I don't care, I have to win."
The young man said.
"I'm afraid I'm powerless. Please get out of the way."
Mo Hai said.
"I've already said, if you don't let me win today, don't even think about leaving."
The young man was not afraid of Mo Hai at all, he puffed out his chest and said arrogantly.
"I want to leave, can you stop me?"
Mo Hai smiled and said, Mo Hai has seen countless dandies, but it is still rare to be like this young man. Being too arrogant at a young age is not good.
"If I couldn't stop you, do you think I would stand in front of you?"
The young man said confidently.
"It seems that at your young age, your cultivation level must be very high."
Mo Hai said.
"My cultivation level is not high at all, but you don't dare to hurt me at all, because as long as you hurt a hair of mine, you will be unable to move in this misty continent, and my parents will cut you into pieces."
The young man said fiercely.
"It seems like your parents must have a lot of background, but if they indulge you so much, are they really not afraid that someone will kill you without giving them face?"
Mo Hai smiled.
When Mo Hai finished saying this, the space somewhere in the restaurant rippled slightly, and a cold and sharp gaze locked on Mo Hai.
This young man has such a big background, how could he not have anyone to protect him, but Mo Hai didn't care about this.
If Mo Hai really wanted to kill this young man, it would be useless even if he brought a hundred bodyguards. But now, although this young man is arrogant and domineering, he has not yet reached the point where Mo Hai takes action. But if he continues to act recklessly, Mo Hai
Even if you don't kill him, you will definitely teach him a heavy lesson.
"On this misty continent, no one dares not to give face to my parents. The same goes for you. If you are sensible, just listen to me."
The young man said.
"After talking for a long time, I want to know who your parents are?"
Mo Hai asked with a smile.
"Listen up, my father is Ouyang Zhenting, the great elder of the Demon Sect."
The young man said.
As soon as these words came out, the whole restaurant was shocked.
After all, the Heavenly Demon Sect is the largest demonic force in the Misty Continent, besides the Demon Sect. And now that the Demon Sect is being surrounded by the righteous forces, the Heavenly Demon Sect is safe and sound. There are rumors in the Misty Continent that the three major forces have destroyed the demons.
After the sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect will replace the Demon Sect and become the number one demonic force in the Misty Continent and the largest demonic force in the Mountain and Sea Secret Realm.
As for Ouyang Zhenting, as the great elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, he has a respected position. Indeed, no one dares to mess with his son in the Misty Continent.
But not everyone was shocked.
The strange man carrying the coffin was drinking and talking to himself. He didn't know if he heard what the young man said, but he didn't react at all.
As for Mo Hai, after hearing what the young man said, he couldn't help but take a look at the young man. Mo Hai didn't expect that Ouyang Zhenting had such a young son.
"What are you looking at?"
The young man saw Mo Hai looking at him and shouted dissatisfied.
"No wonder you dare to be tyrannical in this misty continent at such a young age. It turns out you have a good father."
Mo Hai smiled and then changed the topic, "As a good father, you can indeed make many people give him face, but there are still some people who even your father can't help with."
The young man's face darkened, and he was very unhappy. Under normal circumstances, as long as he reported out of the house, the other party would respect him. This was the first time I saw such an attitude like Mo Hai's.
"Do you dare not give my father face?"
The young man asked sharply.
"I'm not familiar with your father, why should I give him face?"
Mo Hai said with a relaxed and playful tone.
The young man was choked. He was a dandy who bullied others. Because he had been pampered since childhood, he developed a self-centered personality in the world.
But today, when he met Mo Hai, Mo Hai would not spoil him.