Within a short time, almost all the people eating at the food stalls stood up from their seats and hid aside.
There was anger in each of their eyes, as well as some fear and panic.
Speaking of which, for ordinary people in Zhongdu, who still doesn’t know the prestigious name of Zhongda Wuyuan.
This is not only because the students inside are all practicing martial arts, but also because they all have various second-generation statuses and have domineering, brutal and arrogant styles.
Therefore, although everyone was being driven away from the table while eating their meals, they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
What else to do?
Go up to reason or use force, and then be beaten half to death?
Will not.
Do ordinary people reason with warriors?
This is called a scholar meeting a soldier, and he cannot explain why.
Ordinary people use force against warriors?
This is something you do only when you are impatient with life.
The key point is that these people are not just warriors. They have deep backgrounds and complicated relationships. If they don't stay away, they will be fools and fools.
The boss quickly said to the diners with a smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, today's order is free. I hope you can come again next time. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
However, those diners did not leave, but there was a strange meaning in their eyes.
Because they found that there were still many people at the scene who had not left and were still eating. One of them was even sleeping, as if he had no idea what had just happened.
"What?" The tall and thin man smiled coldly, and came to the table where Ye Chong was sitting with his hands behind his back, "You are not leaving yet? You are waiting for me to take you...
Yo ho.
Musha?
Are you all warriors?
Junior martial arts warrior.
wrong.
There is also an intermediate martial arts warrior.
Not bad.
hehe.
From which martial arts club?"
"Get lost." Zhang Dong curled his lips, "Don't bother us here."
"Damn it." The tall, thin man glanced sideways at Zhang Dong, "You have such a bad temper?"
"Is it none of your business?" Zhang Dong took a sip of draft beer and said, "Get out of here."
"Made." The tall, thin man's expression suddenly turned sinister, "Looking for death."
Whoosh!
Zhang Dong stood up directly, looked at the other person face to face, and said with a raised corner of his mouth: "You want to die, I won't stop you."
"Fuck him!" The tall, thin man turned his head and glanced at the tall, muscular man with a beard, "Let him have a long memory."
Without saying a word, the latter immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped Zhang Dong.
Almost at the same time, Zhang Dong leaned back, his right leg shot out in an instant, and his left foot stood still like a wooden stake.
Bang!
The tall and muscular bearded man was caught off guard and had no time to dodge. He screamed and flew upside down, knocking a dining table apart.
boom!
The scene immediately became a mess, as if it had exploded.
"I go.
Who are they?
He must also be a warrior, right?
How dare you fight with people from the Martial Arts Academy of CUHK?
With so few key people, we will suffer a loss."
"Looking at their costumes, they should be martial artists, or from some martial arts club in Zhongdu, right?"
"possible.
There are many martial arts organizations in Zhongdu.
Especially martial arts clubs and there are many martial arts halls.
However, they should know that the Martial Arts Academy of CUHK is not easy to mess with, so why do they still take action?
I feel like something big is going to happen today.”
"There is one of them who was drunk and fell asleep. Otherwise, it would be too late to run away earlier, right?"
"That kick just now was good, Marde. If I were a warrior, I would do the same thing to destroy the arrogance of these dandy boys."
"If I, haha, didn't dare, I would definitely run away first."
…
The tall and thin man looked surprised, narrowed his eyes and said:
"Boy, it's not bad.
A small junior martial arts warrior actually kicked a senior martial arts warrior in the chest.
you……
hey-hey.
It should be from Jiuwu, right?"
"So what?" Zhang Dong curled his lips, "So what if it's not? If you are sensible, get out of here and don't disturb our meal?"
"Are you here for a mission?" The tall, thin man seemed to have not heard what the other party said, "Is it Mission No. 1?"
"You talk too much," Zhang Dong grinned, "Do you also want to fly?"
Whoa!
The tall and thin man waved his hand, and twenty or thirty people wearing training uniforms from the CUHK Martial Arts Academy gathered around him.
"Fuck them!" the tall, thin man said viciously.
Whoosh!
The six people from the Sihai Team immediately surrounded Ye Chong, all facing outwards, looking at the people from the Martial Arts Academy of CUHK.
If you look at it from the air at this time, Ye Chong, who is still sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and sleeping, is the center of the circle, while Zhang Dong and the others are the circle.
"Hey, you seven are really well-trained." The tall, thin man sneered, "Six junior martial arts warriors are protecting a drunkard.
hey-hey.
Remember.
You were the ones who made the first move today, and we at Zhongda Wuyuan were forced to fight back."
"Fart!" Zhang Dong yelled angrily, "It was obviously your people who made the move first, and we were acting in self-defense."
"Damn it, are you telling lies with your eyes open?" The tall, thin man smiled sinisterly, "You said we made the first move?
good.
Then let me ask, who did the person who took action hit?
And who suddenly attacked and kicked our people away?
Silly!"
"It was that guy who made the first move, and everyone saw it." Zhang Dong pointed at the tall, muscular man with a beard who had just climbed up from the ground, "It's just that I hid quickly, so I didn't get hit by him."
"Hey, has everyone seen it?" The tall and thin man smiled evilly and glanced at the diners in the distance. "It is obviously our people who are catching mosquitoes, but you suddenly attacked with your feet. Now you want to quibble, you
Are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid," Zhang Dong curled his lips, "I'm afraid of you, you idiot."
"Do it!" The tall, thin man smiled sinisterly and waved his hand forward, "Girl, don't slap me in the face. Drink with me later, and the man will slap you.
No.
etc.
Are you really here for a mission?"
It was at this time.
Ye Chong, who was sitting quietly, suddenly jumped up, turned around in the air, and instantly crossed the circle surrounded by the four sea teams, and then fell straight down, incredibly fast.
Snapped!
Snap!
Snap!
Ahhhh!
Before the tall, thin man could react, he was slapped and sent flying.
At the same time, people wearing Kung Fu training uniforms from the CUHK Martial Arts School were staggering around one by one while screaming, and the sounds of crackling and slapping in the face kept coming.
too fast.
Ye Chong seemed to be a gust of wind blowing through the crowd. Wherever it passed, people turned on their backs and kept wailing.
Uh~
Seeing that there were no more people standing in the CUHK Martial Arts Academy, Ye Chong immediately yawned, put his hands behind his back, came to Tong Ya and said, "Give me a moment, thank you!"
Whoa!
Tong Ya turned aside subconsciously, and Ye Chong immediately covered his mouth and yawned as he squeezed past, then sat down on the chair, raised his feet on the dining table, and closed his eyes again.