"Go away, you just let me sit in a place like this. Is this place worthy of my temperament?"
The rugged man roared angrily, raised his foot and kicked the waiter out.
The waiter broke several tables before getting up from the ground, but his face was already bruised and swollen.
On the side, Zhang Yifeng saw a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Even though the strong ones are respected in the world of cultivation, it still made him feel very unhappy to be like this rough man who would take action whenever he disagreed.
The waiter seemed to be used to this. After getting up from the ground, he endured the injuries on his body and jogged to the front of the rugged man, with a humble smile in his eyes.
"Boss Bear, where do you want to sit? I'll take care of it for you, little one?"
The rugged man looked at the waiter with disdain and looked around. When his eyes saw Lao Xu's table, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Clean up the place, I'll sit there." The rugged man said with an arrogant look.
The waiter looked in the direction of the rugged man's finger, and a look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.
"Master Xiong, there are already people there. Master Xu and the others were here first. I would like to change a table for you. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."
Snapped!
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, the rough man suddenly slapped him in the face, and half of his face instantly swelled.
"Master Xu? These days, any cat or dog can become a master? I, Xiong Da, want to see who dares to claim the title of master in front of me!"
Xiong Da spat and looked at Lao Xu and others.
"Who is Mr. Xu? Come forward and let me see!" A thick voice came out of Xiong Da's mouth.
Looking at Xiong Da, Xu Liang's expression changed, and there was a hint of deep fear in his eyes.
Others may not know Xiong Da, but he does.
Xiong Da is a physical cultivator, and his cultivation level has already exceeded the second level of Nascent Soul Stage.
Physical cultivation is inherently slower than that of other monks, and those who can cultivate to the level of Nascent Soul are definitely geniuses in physical cultivation. At the same level, the combat effectiveness of physical cultivation is much higher than that of other monks.
When Xu Liang went to the Sunset Mountains for the first time, he happened to encounter a conflict between Xiong Da and a monk in the Nascent Soul stage on the outskirts of the Sunset Mountains, and the two fought.
At first, the Yuan Ying stage monk still had the upper hand, but Xiong Da suddenly released a fierce aura, and his strength increased greatly. Under the influence of one and the other, the Yuan Ying stage monk was quickly defeated.
Come.
Finally, with a red face, Xiong Da walked up to the Nascent Soul Stage monk who had lost his fighting ability and tore him in half.
What's even more terrifying is that Xiong Da didn't even let go of the opponent's Nascent Soul, but swallowed it in one gulp.
Although he was far away, Xiong Da's power and cruelty were deeply imprinted in Xu Liang's mind. This was definitely a cruel attack. Xu Liang had little chance of winning against him, and it could even be said to be a dead end.
Looking at Xiong Da with an angry face, Xu Liang took a deep breath, walked out of the crowd, and said with a smile: "Master Xiong, please don't say that. How dare I call myself master in front of Master Xiong?"
It’s just someone else’s false praise, Mr. Xiong, please don’t take it seriously.”
Xiong Da glanced sideways at Xu Liang, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "You are a smart guy. For the sake of your smart skills, get out of here. I want to use this place to entertain distinguished guests."
Xu Liang's expression changed. Although he was afraid of Xiong Da's power, he still couldn't bear to be forced by Xiong Da in front of so many people.
"Master Xiong, how about this, let the waiter arrange a seat for you, and all your expenses today will be charged to me, Xu Liang?"
Hearing Xu Liang's words, Xiong Da snorted coldly: "Fart, it's just money for food and drinks. Do you think I am someone who can't afford it?"
Xu Liang frowned and sighed inwardly, this Xiong Da was indeed as difficult to deal with as the legend said.
Sighing, Xu Liang was about to compromise.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
"Who are you? Lao Xu is easy to talk to and respects you, but I am not afraid of you. We came here first, why should we give it to you?" Yang Hu said with a cold face. He had no idea how powerful Xiong Da was.
Xu Liang's expression changed drastically, and he secretly said something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiong Da walking in front of Yang Hu, with a cruel smile in his eyes.
"Okay, very good. After all these years, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this. Boy, remember, the name of the person who killed you is Xiong Da."
Yang Hu smiled coldly: "I am at the second level of the Yuan Hua Stage. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
Hearing Yang Hu's words, Lao Xu had a look of helplessness in his eyes. He knew that Xiong Da was going to go crazy.
Sure enough, when Yang Hu finished speaking, Xiong Da burst out laughing, looking at Yang Hu as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Yuanhua stage? Haha, okay, very good. I have killed many monks in the Yuanying stage. When did an ant in the Yuanhua stage dare to speak like this in front of me?"
When Yang Hu heard this, his expression changed slightly, and then he remembered Xu Liang's attitude towards Xiong Da just now.
Xu Liang was originally a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and he even compromised in front of Xiong Da, which is enough to show how powerful Xiong Da is, but he ignored this.
In an instant, a deep regret rose from the bottom of Yang Hu's heart.
However, just when Yang Hu was stunned, a pair of huge fists came into his eyes. By the time he reacted, it was already too late to dodge.
Xiong Da looked ferocious. He couldn't wait to see Yang Hu's head bruised and bleeding. Only blood could soothe the anger in his heart.
Lao Xu's expression changed. Seeing Xiong Da suddenly attack Yang Hu, he gritted his teeth and went forward when Xiong Da's fist was about to hit Yang Hu.
Facing Xiong Da, Lao Xu did not dare to be careless. He used his spiritual power to the extreme and transformed a giant shield in front of him to block Yang Hu.
boom!
With a huge roar, the giant shield formed by spiritual power broke instantly. Lao Xu's face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back.
Fortunately, although the giant shield was shattered, it removed most of the power from Xiong Da's fist.
Despite this, Xiong Da's fist still fell on Yang Hu.
"ah!"
Yang Hu let out a cry of pain, his body flew backwards, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. The power of Xiong Da's blow was so terrifying!
Ignoring the stunned crowd, Xiong Dayin looked at Xu Liang with a sullen face, and said in a sinister tone: "You want to go against me?"
Meeting Xiong Da's gaze, Xu Liang's heart skipped a beat, knowing that things today might not be ok.