Chapter 53

Ding he did not say a word, the whole person has the illusion of a dog.

How to kill the master?

My Lord, are we here to die?

He pondered: "I've inquired about the news of master Suze, which was just spread in a day or two. Before that, everyone thought that he was a third class. The information that the venerable received should be correct, but... Out of date!"

"So what should we do?"

Blackstone frowned.

His mood is worse than DINGHE.

He is pure and special. If Ding he is reliable, he killed Jiang Qinghe last time. How can he do this now?

"Keep asking."

Ding he cut a piece of steak, chewed it with a smile and said, "what are you afraid of?"

"Our identity has not been revealed, and there are two ghost generals, crazy Dao and Li Qi, outside the city. Even if they are found, they have no chance to escape."

Third cooked steak, chew up, almost all have blood.

He licked his lips and said, "tomorrow, I'll find a way to get in touch with someone to see if I can visit Suze. If I can be sure that he is really a great master, it's a great achievement."

"Are you crazy?"

Blackstone was shocked.

But on second thought, this is also a good way to do meritorious service for the religion!

There is a hierarchy in the theology.

When they reach this level of cultivation, only by making great achievements, getting rewards and more cultivation resources can they make further progress.

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At the door of the western restaurant.

Suze got out of the taxi.

In the western restaurant, a woman in her thirties came up.

She lowered her voice, opened the door to the mountain and said: "Mr. Su, I'm a member of the Intelligence Department of Wudao administration. The person you are looking for is eating in this western restaurant. They are..."

The woman said a box.

Su Ze nodded and said, "well, your task is finished. Let your people leave."

The woman hesitated, gritted her teeth and said, "master Su, do you need to... Find a way to inform other diners in the restaurant to leave?"

There are a lot of people in the western restaurant.

Even if Su Ze can kill one of them, how terrible is his reaction and explosive power?

The rest of us, once we blow ourselves up

This western restaurant can be blown to ruins.

"No

Suze stepped into the western restaurant.

There was a tuxedo waiter who came up and spoke a fluent foreign language... As for what foreign language it was... It was the same for Suze, but he didn't understand it anyway.

Su Ze frowned and said, "speaking Chinese, I don't know a foreign language."

The waiter was stunned when he said this.

Around, there was a burst of low laughter.

Several people, looked at Su Ze, eyes, full of contempt.

"With a knife on your back? Is it a young warrior? "

"How can a warrior come here to eat Western food?"

A middle-aged man in a suit cut off a piece of steak gracefully, then drank a bottle of red wine and opened his mouth lightly without hiding his voice.

He is a big boss.

I thought about practicing martial arts.

But after a lot of investment, it can only reach the level of quasi warrior.

Later, he figured it out.

What's the use of practicing martial arts?

Those martial arts practitioners, after painstakingly practicing three or four grades, don't have to wear their heads to their waistbands and run to the wilderness to fight. Maybe that day, they will die in the wilderness, and even their corpses will not be found in the capital.

And I have money.

As the saying goes, money makes the devil push the mill.

All of his eight bodyguards are warriors, and the strongest one is even the top of the third grade!

envy?

Superior?

Maybe both.

In his opinion.

Suze was 18 or 19 years old.

How strong can such a young warrior be?Suzier's step is a meal.

He was stunned, looked around, immediately couldn't help laughing: "I really don't know, where does your sense of superiority come from? Because, can a few foreign languages? "

"I didn't expect that there are so many licking dogs and worshiping foreigners in today's era!"

"Those who despise martial arts?"

"If you're not a warrior, fighting in the wilderness, fighting against monsters, you'll have a chance to sit here, eat Western food, listen to the music, drink the so-called wine and squander?"

Suze stepped forward and came to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Su Ze and said with a smile, "I know a lot about Dao Li when I'm young, but I've seen a lot of people like you who speak in colloquial language. There are really few people who can become a climate."

"You say I despise the warrior?"

"Wrong!"

"If you are a master of martial arts, I will take you as my guest of honor immediately. If you are a master of martial arts, even if I call you grandfather!"

Soze is happy.

Love is just bullying?

Pop!

Su Ze slapped and fanned.

The middle-aged man was directly beaten to the ground, full of blood, teeth do not know how many, all of a sudden, the western restaurant became extremely flustered, some dressed sexy women, issued a sharp cry.

"Western food, foreign language, upper class circle?"

Su Ze sneered: "are you still living in the past? In today's era, the strong are respected. You people... Can only be regarded as waste. "

"How dare you hit me?"

The middle-aged man was about to go crazy. He was hysterical and cried out. Several big men in suits rushed in from outside the western restaurant.

"Boss!"

The three bodyguards saw the boss lying on the ground, and their faces changed slightly. They helped him up!

The middle-aged man covered his face and vomited blood foam. He couldn't speak clearly and said, "kill him for me..."

Three bodyguards, just about to start, at this time, a shrill voice came——

"What are you doing?"

In a box, Ding he stepped out.

He was wearing a suit of training clothes and carrying a long sword with extraordinary bearing.

Blackstone, who was with him, wore simple short sleeves.

In Lingzhou city in May, the temperature is still very high.

After all, they are six grade masters who fight in the wilderness all the year round. It's hard to hide their fierce anger. When they come out, the whole western restaurant is quiet.

When the middle-aged man saw DINGHE, his eyes suddenly brightened, he bent, trotted over and said with a smile, "Mr. DINGHE, are you back from the wilderness? Have you been out for a month? I was still talking about it yesterday. I didn't see Mr. Ding he coming back. "