Chapter 1033： Uneven (1/2)
He stepped slowly into this bustling town, came to the highest restaurant, and sat on the second floor.
The first floor is too lively, and the third floor is a bit deserted. Only the second floor is the most suitable.
There are not many people, there are only five tables, and they are far away from each other. It is neither noisy nor lively. Obviously, this restaurant is very good at trying to understand customers' minds.
Chu Li called a table of wine and dishes, feeling the difference between Dafu meals and Da Li.
The people of Dayuan Jingzhi all over the second floor, the other four tables are full. Only one table is drinking like himself, tall and slender, handsome and indifferent. It seems that he doesn't care about everything around him.
He was wearing a dark blue robe and wore a sword. Chu Li could see that this ancient sword was an unusual green sword. It was a sword. Seeing his long and white hands, he was obviously a master of swordsmanship. .
Unfortunately, he knows very little about Fu, and can only explore it slowly.
Chu Li found that he was also paying attention to himself secretly. After all, the person who was dressed up and condensed temperament could not conceal his eyesight, and he could see that he was good, but unfortunately they could not see the depth.
It ’s difficult for outsiders to get a glimpse of their own truth and reality when they come here. They only feel powerful, but they do n’t know how powerful.
”Hmm ... Mr. Zheng is really unlucky!”
”No way, who made him a blood god!”
”It's a mess, Miss Zheng's beauty, everyone thinks that Miss Zheng will marry a capable Ruyi Langjun, and Zheng Yuan will be able to follow the chickens and dogs to heaven. Why think of trouble?”
”According to me, Zheng Yuan is really dead-headed. If his little arm twists his thigh, he will marry his daughter. He will marry it. He also found himself a big backer. Why should he refuse?”
”Then Hu Qiming was not attentive, but only coveted the beauty of Miss Zheng's family. Marrying him was tantamount to jumping out of a fire pit. He must not end well.”
”It's better to jump into a fire pit than to die?”
”Well ... Mr. Zheng also has a tough temper outside, rather than bend, the old man admires his demeanor, but unfortunately can't help.”
”It is said that Member Zheng invited a few friends to help, but none of them agreed. It is really sad to think about it!”
”If someone else, friends outside Zheng can still make it in their early days, but no one dares to help against the blood god!”
”Well ..., who dares to mess with the blood gods, it is unlucky for Zheng Yuan to be on the stand. Who can think that Hu Qiming has an uncle who is a blood god, it ’s godless, Zheng Yuan is a great person!”
”What good is a good person? The more you do good this year, the faster you die, and you can live longer as a bad person!”
”Who said no!”
”Bang!” The young man drinking alone slammed the table.
People around looked around.
The young man with the sword looked coldly at the table previously discussed: ”Four seniors, I don't know who Zheng is outside?”
”Mr. Zheng's foreign name is Zheng Shoufang.” An old man sighed with a sigh of relief: ”Doesn't the younger brother feel bad?”
”Good people shouldn't be bullied like this!” Said the youth Shen.
The old man shook his head and sighed: ”We also feel angry, but the one who offends Zheng is the Blood God, one of the eight major gates. Therefore, everyone can only endure the anger and suppress the fire, and dare not help Zheng members outside! ”
”There are shovel on uneven roads, you don't help, I help!” The young man said coldly, ”I will see how the blood **** teaches how crazy!”
”Aren't the little brothers afraid of blood gods?” The old man frowned and frowned. ”Still think about it. The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, but be careful to affect your family. Even if you don't have a family, you will also be affected by your life.
”I'm afraid they can't take my life!” The young man sneered.
The old man smiled and said, ”Disrespectful and disrespectful, Shaoxia martial arts are extremely high?”
”Where does Zheng Yuan live?” The young man hummed.
The old man said: ”In Quanjingfang, I know immediately.”