"After confronting each other for so many days, why haven't you taken action?"

"Eighty percent of the two sides are still mobilizing their strength."

"I really didn't expect that the small Baihua Valley was also the eleventh largest force back then."

"Because of the night collapse of Aotouji, one of Fengshen Valley and Baihua Valley each entered. But Baihua Valley just sat at the tenth position and disappeared until it was born in recent decades."

"The showdown between two giants is so terrifying. It's really a turbulent time."

The two of Jiangdong sat in the corner, both like children, and did not attract many attention. This section, taken from many complicated voices, came from a table of people more than ten meters away. Their voice was not loud, but Jiangdong could already be captured.

"Uncle, you seemed to have asked me about Fengshen Valley when you first came." Ji Ling said thoughtfully. She had just reached the Four Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, but her spiritual sense was very powerful, and she could hear the conversations between those people.

"Uncle's best friend was captured by Fengshen Valley." Jiang Dong took a sip of tea and felt very heavy. Unexpectedly, the conflict between the two major forces evolved to this extent. It seems that Shangguan Qiudie is just an inspiration, and the resentment between the two families has long reached the point where water and fire are incompatible.

"Celebrity, the dishes are here. Pearl grape fish, pineapple gulp meatballs, golden silk hollow glass meatballs, soft silver roasted fish..." The waiter and the three of them served twelve dishes in one breath. Not to mention Ji Ling was stunned, even Jiang Dong was dumbfounded. There were so many dishes, he had never even heard of them.

Now, the movements between the two of them were a little too big. All the tables around them turned to look at them. The two small children had to eat twelve dishes, and none of them were all full of color, fragrance and taste. They were obviously signature dishes. Most people cursed in their hearts, saying that they were really prodigal children.

Wait, before the end, the waiter came again with a big plate, and there were four jade bowls of carved dragons and flying phoenixes: "Keguan, corn, lotus root, dragon bone soup, Cordyceps, coix seed, black ghost soup, rock sugar, white tiger soup, coix seed, stewed vermilion bird soup, coconut stewed vermilion bird soup. The four great soups of the People's Hotel, the chef has all the dishes, please use them slowly."

"Tsk, darn! Boy, it's a lot of money to pick up girls!" Not far away were eight strong men, each with tattoos and in a strange costume. They looked like local bullies and gangsters.

"Hey hey, look, I'm so ma'am, this guy is so pretty!" Another person who was so thin, with a stubble face and a yellowish face said excitedly.

"Damn, they came in a desperate situation just now, but they didn't notice such a beautiful girl."

"It's a little smaller, but it's almost done."

"In another two years, I think it's more beautiful than the goddess in Feng Shen Valley!"

"This, this, this is really flowers placed on donkey dung. I hope this little kid hasn't used it yet. Hehehe..."

The eight strong men made fun of each other, even though they were hooligans, four of them stared at Ji Ling with their eyes glowing green, and they walked towards Jiangdong directly.

"Get out!" Just as the four people passed by the Jiangdong neighboring table, a cold voice suddenly sounded. There were three people sitting on the table, all dressed in black, with a huge skeleton painted on the back. It was obvious that monks from a certain sect were much stronger than those eight people.

"Damn it, I dare to meddle in other people's business and kill you!" Among the four, one of the strong man who was two meters tall, roared.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the strong man hadn't figured out what was going on, his huge body soared into the air and fell outside the window with a bang.

"It's all trash! It's very noisy!" The man in black cursed with contempt, but this one was in Japanese.

"You... Japanese, go quickly!" The remaining seven people were so scared that they ran away in shame. They were extremely arrogant just now. Most of these people were strong on the outside and bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and they had no things to grow.

"Thank you." Jiang Dong bowed, without saying much. The war with the Japanese was over for a few years, and the grudges between the two sides were still very deep.

The three of them did not respond to Jiangdong. One of them had a bald head, with a tucked hornet on his mouth. He stared at Ji Ling for a moment, and suddenly laughed weakly and said, "Shouga, ahhahaha, the little girl is really beautiful! Yaoxi, hahahahaha!"

"Japanese, this is my big man. Put away your unrestrained and obscene laughter." Before the voice fell, five or six people walked into the hall, each carrying a Tianlang Xiaoyue's epaulette. The fools could tell that this was the Ren family in Jingzhou.

The person who spoke just now was the leader. He was less than thirty years old, his eyes were like lightning, and his style was extremely domineering. He walked to the table next to the Japanese and Jiangdong, and paused. The man immediately stepped aside and the waiter wiped the table clean as quickly as possible.

"Ren family, hum!" The man's mouth twitched just now, and there was a ruthless force, but it didn't happen, and finally endured it.

"My name is Ren Tiandu. If you don't agree, come to me anytime, little Japan." Ren Tiandu was originally domineering, and is not a friend of the owner of the People's Hotel. He just killed him. He turned his head and looked at Ji Ling, muttering, "A natural beauty is more beautiful than Wang Xi."

"Ren Tiandu, don't think that your Ren family is invincible. Don't say it's you, or Nintendo, we will kill you. If you don't kill you, you're just afraid of affecting my ghost path." The person who had not spoken said while eating, not even raising his head. He looked very handsome, and his pale face was a little sick.

"Bold! Young Master, I'll kill him!" A follower next to Ren Tian was about to fight.

"When did the Japanese become so rampant? Just a sect, do you really think they are ghosts?" Another old man next to Ren Tiandu said disdainfully.

"Tsk tsk, I'll come out and fight." Ren Tian was extremely strong, and didn't even say the second nonsense. He got up and walked out.

"Watanabe, keep a living mouth and killing such waste is a shameful deed." The pathological man ate very elegantly.

Among the three, the red-haired man nodded, held a sky sword, and stood up and walked out the door. This person who had just shook off the eight gangsters, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, which was comparable to Ren Tian.

"Uncle, these people are so terrible. Let's go quickly. Ling'er is full." Ji Ling just took a few bites, but was stunned by the scenes in front of him, and grabbed Jiangdong's sleeves tightly.

"Ling'er can eat with confidence. With uncle here, no one dares to bully you. Many people will be slandering, and we just ignore him." Jiang Dong touched Ji Ling's head, and he also ate with chopsticks and feasted. Compared with the appearance of eating, his appearance is definitely much more beautiful.

The sick man looked at Jiangdong coldly, without saying anything, and then started eating. Instead, the fat man smiled, touched the little Hu on his lips, and stared at Ji Ling with his small eyes. This person's cultivation level also reached the peak of the Five Qi Chaoyuan, and he should keep suppressing it again. Once a good furnace is found, it will be natural to transform into human flowers.

"If you still want your tricks, it's best to move your eyes away." Jiang Dongtou didn't raise it, but just clicked it with chopsticks.

The hall was silent, and the noise here was too loud, which attracted everyone's attention. Anyone could see that these two Japanese were too powerful. Jiangdong's cold warning cheered everyone up. Some people were indeed worried about Jiangdong in order to watch the fun, and many others could not stand the arrogance of the Japanese, but they did not dare to take action.

"Baga!" The bald man was furious and got up and was about to take action.

"Ibara! Eat!" The pathological man had reached the peak stage of Yihua Gathering, but he still couldn't see through Jiangdong's cultivation. Of course, there was also a possibility, that is, Jiangdong had no cultivation at all, but he couldn't believe it.

"Koizumi..." The bald man was resentful and gritted his teeth. It was an unacceptable insult to be despised by the boy from Kyushu like this. He was a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire.

"Eat!" The sick man's voice was not loud, but he was very majestic and glared at the bald man.

"Hmph!" The bald man snorted heavily, trembling all over his body, and his eyes were staring at Jiangdong like fire.

"Little Uncle..." Ji Ling was so scared that she didn't dare to eat.

"It's okay, eat." Jiangdong added a flaming fish to Ji Ling. Perhaps because he has been practicing Buddhism for more than ten years in his life, he is very tolerant. As long as he doesn't touch the bottom line, he really doesn't want to cause trouble.

boom!!!

A roar came from outside, and Ren Tiandu and Hongfa Watanabe's contest was over. Soon, Ren Tian was helped into the hall by his entourage, with many scars all over his body. This was just his appearance, and his internal injuries were probably not light. Redhead Watanabe also came back, his whole body was covered in blood, which looked much worse than Ren Tian, ​​but it should be much lighter than internal injuries.

"He has a secret treasure on him, but he has not been killed." Watanabe changed into clothes and sat on a stool to heal his wounds.

"It's OK." After eating the last rice ball, Koizumi began to close his eyes and rest. He was waiting for Watanabe to recover from his injuries.

In the People's Hotel, most of the people are monks today, so it is natural that Ren Tian has actually fallen at a disadvantage in the battle just now. The monks of Jiuzhou were depressed. Ren Tian is the best among the younger generation of the Ren family, and he is not even an opponent. In the battle two years ago, Jiuzhou won more in terms of the number of people. For example, in terms of the average combat power of monks, the Japanese would be stronger.

"Hmph, the people of Jiuzhou are just like this, they are just as numerous as ants! Hahaha!" The bald man was once again big and big, Ren Tian was defeated, which made him even more rampant. His eyes naturally fell on Jiangdong, and then he stared at Ji Ling.

"Treat death!" Jiang Dong swung the chopsticks in his hand and ran directly to the bald eyes.

I heard a sarcastic man shouting, and two electric lights were emitted from his eyes toward the two wooden chopsticks, but it was still too late. After the flash, the bald man screamed, his eyes burst out directly, and two wooden chopsticks with oil flowers were inserted into his eyes.

"Ah!!! Baga! I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" Bald man screamed in pain, pulled out two wooden chopsticks, trying to reborn his eyes, but he was frightened to find that his eyes could not be reorganized, and the extremely lethal Taoist law sent him into the darkness forever.

Hula!
Chapter completed!