When Peng Chao saw Xiao Chen, it was undoubtedly as if he were meeting his ancestor. When Xiao Chen asked him to go out, he really left like a grandson.
"what the hell?"
Tan Xiangyang doesn’t know why.
He originally wanted to take advantage of Peng Chao's momentum to show off, so that Ye Yufei would look at him with admiration, but now Xiao Chen had to pretend.
"Didn't you hear that?" Xiao Chen's tone became more serious.
Tan Xiangyang seemed to have just come back to his senses and asked, "What did you just say?"
Lu Siya hurriedly said: "Young Master Yang, Xiao Chen asked you to go out, you'd better leave quickly and don't make him angry!"
Fan Liangjun also felt bad and whispered: "Young Master Yang, forget it, it's better not to offend him!"
However, it was better not to persuade him, but Tan Xiangyang felt even more uncomfortable after being persuaded like this.
What does this mean? Does he want to lose face when talking about Xiangyang? Everyone thinks he can't offend Xiao Chen?
Even if Xiao Chen really has a military background, he is definitely not as good as their family talker. After all, the old man is the top leader of the Yanjing Military Region.
"I have something to do with Mr. Lu, so I won't go out today. What can you do to me?"
In order not to smear the family and have a negative impact, Tan Xiangyang usually tried to restrain his temper. But today when he got angry, he finally showed his true nature for once.
Although this box belongs to Xiao Chen, how can he lose face if he is kicked out by Xiao Chen like this?
"Do you think it will be difficult to ask you out?"
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at Tan Xiangyang with an indifferent expression.
Suddenly, he flipped his hand and flicked his fingers, and an invisible force of energy suddenly appeared.
Peng!
In an instant, Tan Xiangyang flew out of the box as if struck by lightning, smashed the door of the box with a "pop" and flew outside the restaurant.
The shocking scene made Lu Siya, Fan Liangjun and Mo Lao change their expressions drastically.
Among them, Mr. Mo showed an incredible expression.
When Xiao Chen asked him to go out just now, he felt a little unhappy.
Although he has always regarded himself as a noble person and has no interest in this kind of dinner party, now that he is here, he can go or stay as he pleases, and of course he cannot be kicked out.
Tan Xiangyang wants face, but Mo Lao wants face even more.
But before he could get angry, Xiao Chen had a conflict with Tan Xiangyang and flew Tan Xiangyang away with a snap of his fingers.
This undoubtedly made him even more angry!
"It turns out that I was mistaken. There is a peerless master hidden here!" Mr. Mo looked at Xiao Chen coldly, with a tone that was partly mocking and partly angry.
"I don't dare to be a peerless master, but I have to teach some clowns a lesson. It's not a big problem!" Xiao Chen said calmly.
"Does the clown you call include me?" Mr. Mo snorted coldly.
"It may or may not be included, the key depends on whether you are aware of it or not!" Xiao Chen maintained his indifferent attitude.
"What does it mean to know interest, and what does it mean not to know interest?" Mo Lao asked with a sneer.
"Going out on your own now is called knowledge!" Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Mo and said.
"If I don't leave, are you going to flick me away with one finger like you just did?" Mr. Mo sneered again and again.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he shook his head and said, "You are so old, do you like to compete with others so much?"
"I'm not trying to compete, I just think you are acting too arrogantly!"
"Arrogant?" Xiao Chen chuckled, "You forced your way into the place where I was eating and asked you to leave. Not only did you refuse to leave, you also made rude remarks, and then you turned around and called me arrogant?"
"I'm not referring to this, I'm referring to the fact that you shouldn't be so harsh!" Mr. Mo said coldly, "The Tan family boy has never practiced martial arts. If he withstands your attack, he will be crippled even if he doesn't die!"
"You mean, the mistakes you made can be ignored, and you will be worried if I strike too hard?" Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Mo and said, "Look, you look like a senior, how come you are so thick-skinned?"
"Bastard!" Mr. Mo was furious.
The clay figure still has three points of energy. He has never been scolded like this in his life. How can he not be angry at this time?
Regardless of who was right or wrong about this matter, he couldn't bear it anyway.
"Today I will teach you a lesson and let you know what it means to respect your seniors. Don't think that just because you have learned some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, you can do whatever you want!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lao's momentum exploded. The legendary momentum swept the scene, overwhelming Fan Liangjun and Lu Siya, and even Ye Yufei's color changed a little.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he didn't make any move, but he saw Xiao Yingxue's pretty face was cold and she took action angrily.
With a light move, a strange red light flashed, and the demon sword was in hand.
In an instant, the ghost and god slashed with a sword and came out.
"What?"
Mo Lao's legendary aura was like paper in front of the demon sword, shattering at the first touch. The red sword energy cut straight through and hit Mo Lao's chest.
puff!
A trace of blood appeared in front of Mr. Mo, which was shocking.
However, Xiao Yingxue meant to teach a lesson and had no intention of killing, so Mr. Mo was not fatally injured.
Otherwise, with Xiao Yingxue's current skill, with one strike, even a demigod, let alone a legend, would be dead or injured.
"This... how is this possible?" Mr. Mo was seriously injured but could not withstand the shock in his heart. He stared at Xiao Yingxue in disbelief.
A little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old was actually far superior to him in strength?
"Now, can you go out?" Xiao Chen said lightly, and then flicked his fingers again, and the same invisible energy blasted out.
Peng!
Mr. Mo flew out of the box just like Tan Xiangyang.
But because he suffered an extra blow from Xiao Yingxue, he was undoubtedly more miserable and embarrassed than Tan Xiangyang.
…
Tan Xiangyang was flicked away by Xiao Chen's finger and landed in the Mengxianglan Hall. His body was painful and numb, and it took a long time to recover.
"Can't move?"
Tan Xiangyang struggled to stand up, but found that he had no feeling in his lower body and could not stand up at all.
"Am I going to become disabled?"
Terrifying images flashed through Tan Xiangyang's mind, and he couldn't accept it.
He still has many years to live, so how can he be disabled?
"Mr. Mo, avenge me!"
Tan Xiangyang gritted his teeth and planted the seeds of hatred in his heart.
He has never wanted to kill someone as much as he does now in his life. No matter where Xiao Chen comes from or what price he has to pay, he will take revenge.
But at this time...
Peng!
Another figure flew out from the box on the second floor and landed not far from Tan Xiangyang.
"Mo... Mr. Mo?"
Tan Xiangyang's pupils shrank, revealing a look of disbelief.
How could even Mr. Mo be blasted out like this? He is a peerless strong man in the legendary realm?
Although Mr. Mo was injured more seriously than Tan Xiangyang, his strength reached the legendary level and he could barely stand up, but his body was a little unstable.
After taking a breath for a moment, Mr. Mo still had an unconcealable look on his face, and then he said to Tan Xiangyang, "You've gotten into big trouble this time!"
"Mo Lao, you...what's wrong with you?" Tan Xiangyang was a little confused.
"You still have the nerve to ask, go back and let your grandpa teach you a lesson!"
Although Mr. Mo was very angry with Tan Xiangyang, he could not ignore him after all. After recovering some of his strength, he picked up Tan Xiangyang and left here quickly.