Feng Wei's big eyes showed worry, and she wanted to pretend not to hear, but the visitor had already arrived at the table, so she had to put her hands on the table.
"Peng Ying, do you have a problem with me?"
Feng Wei's tone was cold, but Peng Ying didn't seem to notice it.
"The Feilong Dynasty will start recruiting generals soon. We will participate together. I know a lot of news."
As Peng Ying spoke, she wanted to sit down, but soon there was no room at the table.
He rolled his eyes, pointed at Jiang Chen, and said rudely: "You give way."
He saw Jiang Chen's downfall in a very short period of time, and noticed that Jiang Chen and Feng Wei were not together, which meant that he was not as crazy as he appeared.
Jiang Chen looked at him, he still had a childish face, but he was indeed a young man over twenty years old.
When Jiang Chen looked at him, he smiled provocatively.
"Peng Ying, my senior brother sat at this table first. I and others arrived last. How could you be so rude!" Feng Wei said dissatisfied.
After hearing what she said, everyone at the table changed their expressions and hurriedly winked at her.
However, the words had already been spoken, and seeing Feng Wei so excited, Peng Ying's expression was thought-provoking.
"Didn't you hear me?"
Suddenly, he made a move without warning, reaching for Jiang Chen's clothes with one hand, or trying to strangle Jiang Chen's neck.
No matter what he wanted to do, he failed when he got his hands on Jiang Chen.
"I heard it and I won't let it go. Get out of here!"
Jiang Chen's skinny arm was in front of his chest, with slender fingers and distinct joints, tightly clamping Peng Ying's arrogant hand.
Peng Ying was obviously unconvinced. On the sleeves of his raised arms, he had three silver battle rings.
Looking at Jiang Chen again, there was nothing.
Peng Ying used his power, and the wooden board under his feet was immediately damaged. The two ends of the wooden block that his feet were stepping on were tilted up and broken.
Powerful strength continued to gather in his right hand, but no matter how hard he tried, his power seemed to be lost in the sea, and his hand could not move.
Even if it was an iron clamp, he had already broken free.
Jiang Chen was not seen exerting any force and was sitting there relaxedly, his thin figure showing terrifying strength.
"Go away!"
Jiang Chen suddenly lost interest and swung Peng Ying's man out of the window next to the table.
This was beyond everyone's expectation. Peng Ying herself failed to stabilize herself in the air in time, and instead fell into the crowd on the street, causing a lot of yelling.
"What a powerful force!"
When Feng Wei and others saw Jiang Chen casually throwing the man with the silver battle ring out, they were so shocked that they changed from their earlier contempt.
Although Peng Ying only has three silver battle rings, they are still relatively strong and are somewhat famous in Central Continent.
Not long after, the wooden wall of the window cracked, and Peng Ying ran back angrily, staring at Jiang Chen with fierce eyes.
There were shocking bruises on his right wrist.
"What's going on!"
Seeing that a fierce battle was about to begin, uniform footsteps came from the stairs.
A group of well-equipped soldiers came into view on the second floor.
Jiang Chen just took one look and knew that these soldiers were different from those he had encountered in Duyue City before. They had powerful auras and sharp eyes.
At this moment, they were frowning, as if a dark cloud was approaching.
"This is a group of soldiers tempered by iron and blood." Jiang Chen thought to himself.
"Who is causing trouble?"
The soldier captain shouted, his eyes already locked on Jiang Chen and Peng Ying.
Immediately, he led a team to surround the two of them, including Feng Wei and others.
"Speak clearly." The soldier captain said without any doubt.
When the furious Peng Ying saw them, her anger was immediately extinguished and she hesitated and was speechless.
Jiang Chen didn't want to say anything more and said calmly: "Finding a third party will explain this matter more clearly."
"Just answer whatever I ask you!" scolded a soldier.
The soldier captain looked over, and the subordinate's expression changed drastically, and he immediately took a few steps back.
"Tell me what's going on." The soldier captain randomly ordered a guest on the second floor.
The man cursed a few times in his mind. He obviously didn't want to cause trouble, especially after recognizing Peng Ying.
However, under the look of the soldier captain, he had no choice but to come up and briefly explain what had just happened.
In fact, there was really nothing to say. Peng Ying just said a word to Jiang Chen and then took action.
"take away!"
After listening, the soldier captain ordered.
The soldiers behind him rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and grabbed Peng Ying's arm.
Peng Ying originally wanted to resist, but when she felt the cold light in the soldier captain's eyes, she was frightened.
"These days, there is only one rule in Sword God City. Whoever takes the initiative to cause trouble will not be allowed to enter the city."
The soldier captain didn't know whether he was talking to Peng Ying or someone present. He glanced at Jiang Chen before leaving.
"It's over, it's over."
After Peng Ying was taken away, the man who had previously stood up to testify looked at Jiang Chen with a sad expression on his face.
"Isn't it enough for you to say that you are unlucky? You must make others unlucky?" he said angrily.
As soon as he said this, several of his friends immediately ran over and grabbed him.
"You want to die."
"He is the one who can throw Peng Ying away!"
"It won't be a problem to deal with you."
This person heard his friend's reminder and knew that Jiang Chen was not easy to mess with. He just thought that the person behind Peng Ying was even more difficult to mess with, so he had no choice but to leave angrily.
"Brother, I'm so sorry." Feng Wei also felt very guilty. Although Jiang Chen didn't suffer any loss now, he had already gotten into big trouble.
Jiang Chen was also surprised. This was the first time he enjoyed fair treatment.
He thought those soldiers would take him away.
"Does this Peng Ying have a great background?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"His sister Peng Lan has a golden battle ring and is a direct disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect. She is also known as Shuang Jiao with Li Yaqin of the Taiyue Sect."
The people around Feng Wei said to him, looking at him with sympathy.
"The important thing is that Peng Lan is very protective of his shortcomings, so even though Peng Ying hates him, I can't clearly refuse." Feng Wei also said anxiously.
Jiang Chen shrugged and said disapprovingly: "At this time, the advantages of not knowing each other's names are revealed. You don't need to worry about me."
After saying that, he stood up and planned to leave the teahouse.
He is not afraid of people with golden battle rings, but he is not stupid enough to sit back and wait for others to come to him.
"This guy is really relaxed."
"Don't you know how powerful Peng Lan is?"
"It's possible that when he heard Peng Lan's name just now, his reaction was very dull."
"This is ignorance and fearlessness."
Feng Wei was distracted as she listened to the people around her talking. She looked at Jiang Chen's back as he disappeared into the crowd, worry revealed in his big bright eyes.