The top geniuses of the Ice Tribe are ready to go and participate in the competition in the Ice Plains State Temple. This is the honor of our Ice City!" A man carrying a long stick said very excitedly.
Wang Cheng lowered his head and walked forward. He was going to enter the city and inquire about the whole story.
After entering, he went to a restaurant.
Went up to the second floor of the restaurant.
Wang Cheng looked around and saw a good seat by the window, so he walked over.
"I'm telling you, today is the day when our Ice Tribe geniuses set off!" someone said excitedly on the second floor.
However, just as Wang Cheng sat down and before he could continue to collect information, the surrounding area became quiet.
He frowned and looked at the people around him, only to find that everyone around him was looking at him.
"What's going on?" Wang Cheng thought for a moment.
"Little brother, I advise you to get up quickly! Someone has already reserved this seat. Otherwise, there will be no one sitting in such a good seat on the second floor?" A middle-aged man kindly reminded Wang Cheng.
"That's it!" Wang Cheng glanced at the waiter who was cleaning on the second floor, and happened to see the waiter's eyes shift away from him.
Wang Cheng smiled coldly, and it was obvious that the waiter was sincerely trying to get him into trouble.
Seeing Wang Cheng's cold expression, the middle-aged man shook his head, decided not to care about the matter anymore, and returned to his position.
However, the lively second floor also became silent because of Wang Cheng's actions.
Yes, they all wanted to see what kind of young man he was, who dared to sit in the reserved seat by the window.
Wang Cheng stared at the waiter. The waiter didn't dare to look at Wang Cheng at first. In the end, he became angry and stared at Wang Cheng with cold eyes.
Suddenly, there was a noise downstairs.
The waiter turned around and his expression changed drastically. He immediately bowed and said, "Sir, are you here?" There was a smile in his voice, which was completely different from the cold look before.
"Well, are you all ready?" The young man went up the stairs, and his voice came up.
"Maybe not yet." When the waiter said this, he glanced at Wang Cheng with cold eyes.
"Huh?" The young master's body became heavier and he seemed a little unhappy.
"It's like this. There is a guy who took the young master's position and refused to get out of the way. We work in a small business..." The waiter looked very embarrassed.
As soon as these words came out, the second floor became completely silent.
Wang Cheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Just when his eyes had just released the murderous intent, the young master also came to the second floor and felt the murderous intent on Wang Cheng.
"Huh! You are indeed arrogant!" This young man stood in the stairwell, staring at Wang Cheng with cold eyes, "Who are you?"
Wang Cheng stood up and said coldly: "The seat is for you!" He walked towards the waiter.
He had no grievances with this waiter, but he was being framed. How could he bear this tone?
There was a cold smile on the corner of the young master's mouth. He walked up to the waiter and stared at Wang Cheng: "You know my identity, so you started to get out of the way? Now you want to bully a powerless person?"
Little guy!"
Yellow light filled his body, and an extraordinary eighth-level aura began to spread out. He said coldly: "Isn't that right?"
Wang Cheng stared at the waiter and ignored the young master.
When he walked up to the young master, he just said coldly: "Get out of the way!"
The young master sneered: "What if I don't let you?"
Wang Cheng turned his eyes and looked at the young master. The golden light in his eyes and the momentum he released forced the young master to step back subconsciously.
The young man was so angry that he still didn't realize what level of people he had offended.
He reached out and grabbed Wang Cheng.
boom!
An invisible aura erupted from Wang Cheng's body and directly impacted the opponent's body.
The young master hit the wall without any resistance.
This scene shocked everyone present.
"This is Mr. Murong, a genius from one of the three major families in Bingcheng. He has reached the pinnacle of transcendence at such a young age. Why..." Some people were surprised.
"The other person looks younger."
"This is Ice City. No matter what, this young man knocked Master Murong away and suffered a huge loss!"
"He's probably going to die here!"
Mr. Murong came down from the wall, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Wang Cheng with a gloomy expression, and said coldly: "Do you know, I specially reserved a place here today to invite someone?"
Everyone listened attentively.
"You are the number one genius of our Ice Tribe. I want to wash my hands of him here, but here you are interfering with my good deeds!" Mr. Murong's words caused an uproar among the people.
Perhaps it was the crowd's exclamations that satisfied Mr. Murong's vanity, so that he looked a little proud and his anger dissipated a lot.
"Go away!" Wang Cheng's expression remained unchanged. In his eyes, he had no interest in anything other than spirit sons and geniuses with top-notch king physiques.
He even looked down upon the kind of thing in front of him.
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the waiter.
The waiter was frightened and turned pale. Only then did he realize how powerful Wang Cheng was.
Even Master Murong could not resist the existence, and he was even more unable to resist.
I thought I wanted to tease this young boy, but I didn't expect that I would get into such big trouble.
"You have to think clearly about what kind of person you have provoked!" The waiter's eyes looked at Mr. Murong. He was retreating, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but more angry at Wang Cheng.
Wang Cheng smiled coldly: "At least, you can die!" He took action without any hesitation.
As soon as he stepped forward, the person disappeared from where he was.
Mr. Murong was shocked. He was well-informed. When he saw this scene, he subconsciously blurted out: "Teleport?"
The other people on the second floor also thought a lot when they heard this.
Among them, one person had a bold idea in his head and said directly: "Such a powerful young man who can teleport, could he be Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stood up and almost wanted to go downstairs and run away.
Hearing this, even Young Master Murong trembled all over. He swallowed his saliva and pretended to be calm and said, "Who are you?"
Wang Cheng disappeared from the place and then appeared next to the waiter. He simply ignored Murong Wen's words.
He stood in front of Xiao Er, and the dark golden master's true power was controlled by Xiao Er.
"Master!" someone exclaimed.
"Such a young master!"
"It's probably the Southern Wilderness who became the king!" Someone was frightened and hurriedly went downstairs.
Master Murong retreated, his body was trembling, and he was even more afraid of Wang Cheng's understanding.