The Brilliant Fighting Master

"Is it six thousand eight hundred yuan Yuanshi?"

Fang Zixiong was frightened by Jiang Chen's calm response. Among so many customers who were slaughtered, there were various reactions when he heard the price.

Some are irritated to question, some are hampered by face recognition, and others are wronged.

"Yes."

However, Fang Zixiong didn't take it to heart either.

"If I don't pay? What will happen?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.

Even the most luxurious restaurant enjoyed less than one-tenth of the price for one night, not to mention that Jiang Chen did not eat or drink last night.

Thinking of dozens of rooms in this restaurant, one month's profit is considerable.

"Guest, in Water Dragon City, I advise you to be sane. If you have any questions about the bill, just say." Fang Zixiong was not surprised, coldly.

"A piece of waste paper, is there anything to say." Jiang Chen took the bill and huddled together.

Fang Zixiong shrugged, and seven people rushed in from the door, all Tianyi disciples Jiang Chen saw last night.

"Friends, our brothers and sisters opened the store with clear prices, so you don't take our eyes off!"

This group of people are all in heaven, facing a martial arts respect of Jiang Chen, very presumptuous.

Jiang Chen glanced up at him, suddenly shot, and slapped a fan on Fang Zixiong's cheek. With great strength, he knocked him to the ground.

"I am an ancestral slap. It has the effect of rejuvenating and activating blood. One slaps 10,000 superior yuan stones, deducts the house money, counts you as an integer, and gives me four thousand higher yuan stones." Jiang Chen said.

The group of disciples in front of the eyes are collectively dumbfounded, especially when Jiang Chen said the whole number, not three thousand, but four thousand. This rounding is even more overbearing than them.

"you you you!"

Fang Zixiong covered his cheeks and pointed at Jiang Chen, angrily, "You don't think you are great, you are different in the real world!"

"Oh? What's the difference?"

Jiang Chen curiously.

"The noble lord, just like wild grass, can be burned with just a fire!" Fang Zixiong shouted.

"I'll be staying here with you like me, obviously obviously new here, right?" Jiang Chen said.

"Hum, you wait!"

Fang Zixiong didn't say much. He turned around and left, asking someone to deal with Jiang Chen.

However, as their feet moved, a strong wind blew from the room, and the furniture was shattered into slag.

Tian Yimen and others couldn't keep pace, and their bodies were out of control.

"Come and scream in front of me and speak well, regardless of the majesty of my Lord, do you want to leave like this?"

"We are disciples in Tianyi!" Fang Zixiong growled, as if this sentence could explain everything.

"Tianyimen? Never heard of it."

Jiang Chen chuckled, the wind turned into a blast, and the uniforms on his party were torn.

"In Water Dragon City! We have more than ten Brother Wuzun in the sky!" The man said again.

"So?"

Jiang Chen was unmoved, the wind was stronger, and there was a bang. Everyone's battle suits broke and became like beggars.

"Senior, stop!"

Fang Zixiong couldn't bear it, because his skin was also being torn, and the pain made him almost collapse.

"Stop? This doesn't sound like begging for mercy."

Jiang Chen swiped his lips and saw no movements. Blood stains appeared on Tian Yimen's disciples.

"We were wrong, we **** it, seniors let us go."

Another Tianyi disciple begged for mercy.

"I have eyes and no eyes, senior adults don't count on villains!" Fang Zixiong also said.

Jiang Chen gave a cold hum, and the blast disappeared instantly, without a trace. The disciples in Tianyi were unable to kneel to the ground, panting with a big mouth.

Poppy poppy!

Jiang Chen was not idle, and shot like lightning. Within a second, each of them swelled up the cheeks on both sides.

"One slaps ten thousand, and each one slaps two or ten thousand. Eight of you, round up to 200,000," Jiang Chen said again.

"This……"

The disciples of Tianyimen wanted to cry without tears. They sold thousands of pots of muddy wine and hundreds of vegetables, but compared with Jiang Chen's slap of 10,000, it was completely out of the ordinary.

They all have the urge to wait to learn from their teachers.

In the end, everyone pitifully pulled out from his body, barely making up for each other's expenses.

However, Jiang Chen counted and found that everyone was about a thousand less.

"Senior, we didn't take that much with us, otherwise we will go back and get them for you?" Fang Zixiong turned his eyes and thought about the ghost idea.

"No need to."

Jiang Chen flicked his fingers, the jade tokens of eight people flew into his hands, and said, "Yes, they are all good jade, which is exactly what you are missing."

Fang Zixiong held back and did not utter a sorrow, but that is the identity token of their martial arts. In addition to its own value, the symbolic meaning is more than that.

They couldn't help wondering whether Jiang Chen really didn't know they were one.

If that's the case, they don't mind letting Jiang Chen experience the power of Tianyimen.

They held back their anger and did not attack. They waited for Jiang Chen to move to rescue the soldiers without continuing to embarrass them.

However, Jiang Chen could easily see their inner thoughts.

The big hand waved again, and eight people rolled out of the window one after another, and at this time, the clothes were completely ripped open.

As a result, the woman's screams and scolds soon rang out on the street.

Eight people with naked buttocks looked like street mice and were disgusted.

Jiang Chen watched them go away and shook his head with a bitter smile. He didn't care about Yuan Shi, but he didn't want to be bullied by others.

When he left the restaurant, Xueqing hurried to him and said, "Brother, you can run away or you will be in great trouble."

Jiang Chen noticed the palm print on her cheek and sighed, "Why do you stay with him like that?"

"Last night I already thought about it, I would not do this kind of thing in the future, but I ended up embarrassing my brother, but I was unhappy."

After Xue Qing said, it was to return to him the resources I got yesterday ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The things I sent out did not have the habit of returning. "Jiang Chen said.

Xueqing gritted his teeth, and the flying boat came to his feet, and said, "Brother, I will send you out of the city, otherwise in Water Dragon City, you have nowhere to hide."

"It doesn't matter, I have my own way." Jiang Chen didn't get on the ship. He knew that if he did that, he would involve the other party.

Jiang Chen also said: "I also want to be taught, what is the elegance of Tian Yimen."

Seeing his stubbornness like this, Xueqing no longer said anything, watching Jiang Chen disappear into the street of the crowd.

Not long after he left, Fang Zixiong's eight people got dressed and returned, one by one angry, looking for Jiang Chen trouble.

"No, it's Brother Xu."

Xueqing noticed that the martial masters invited by the eight people were secretly crying.

That brother Xu walked in the end, his eyes were cold, even if it was separated by the crowd, Xueqing could feel the chill on him.