The youth's strength was just right, it wasn't enough to kill him, but it also made it so that he couldn't get up for a while.

Seeing that their companions had been knocked away by the teenager, those Zhen Wu warriors did not hesitate any longer and used all their strength to attack the teenager's vital parts.

Although it was only ten steps away, the force emitted from the blade had truly affected Shang Zifeng and the rest, forcing them to stagger backwards, their hands covering their eyes to prevent from harming them.

No matter which direction the opponent attacked from, he would be able to react to it with ease. In fact, he even remembered to take the opportunity to chew the meat on Shang Zifeng's table, it looked like he was at ease as well as his movements and expression.

Unlike the youth, Huangfu Zhazha stood at the side and covered the bloody hole on his right arm, while unreasonably commanding the group of experts, ordering them to attack and attack the youth from all sides.

Whenever someone was beaten down by the youth, he would angrily curse and use that person's life as a threat, forcing those experts to go all out and fight to the death with the youth.

Those poor Zhen Wu warriors, even though they knew that they couldn't beat Ye Xiwen, they still went to the extent of risking their lives to take the beating. Only they themselves knew what it was like to be beaten up like this.

"I don't think we have anything to do here. Let's just sit down and eat. We're still hungry after that guy eats all the food!"

After joking around, Dongfang Li turned around and returned to his seat. Picking up his chopsticks, he elegantly picked up a small piece of vegetables and put it in his mouth, then continued to eat.

In the entire restaurant, only their dishes were complete.

Seeing that the energy fluctuations had lessened, Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu finally dared to open their eyes. Wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads, they copied Dongfang Li and proudly returned to their seats to eat together.

While eating, Shang Zifeng still did not forget to think about Su Jingqi and Du Ze, "Brother Su, Brother Du, why don't you two sit down and eat?"

Seeing that the situation on the stage was not satisfactory, Su Jingqi and Du Ze both had ashen faces, but only for an instant, their grievances had returned to normal.

The two of them smiled innocently, then sat down as well.

"Yea, it's such a waste that I don't eat good wine or dishes."

Although Su Jingqi said this, he could not eat it in his heart at all.

Shang Zifeng squinted his eyes and sized it up for a moment, then continued, "Listening to Brother Su's tone, are these dishes not suitable for Brother Su's appetite?"

Su Jingqi coughed lightly, "Brother Shang is mistaken, the Lady Boss's cooking is so good, how could it not be to my liking?"

"That's right, second brother. The food here is so delicious that everyone would like it!" Isn't that right, beautiful big sister? "

The beautiful elder sister was calling the Lady Boss.

Hearing that, the Lady Boss smiled at Shang Ziyu: "This little brother's words are really likeable. Based on your words, I will add a few more dishes for you guys later."

Hearing that, Shang Zifeng seemed to have caught on to something.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked around and saw that almost all the tables and chairs had been smashed into smithereens, but this Lady Boss didn't show any signs of heartache at all. In fact, she didn't even show the slightest bit of fear in front of such ferocious masters.

Did he think too much, or … Shang Zifeng subconsciously looked at Third Brother, only to see Third Brother's face with a red face and eyes that had already narrowed to the shape of a crescent moon.

In that instant, Shang Zifeng's doubt in his heart was completely defeated by his third brother's expression that asked for a beating.

He held his forehead and sighed. Whoever said that a thirteen year old child didn't know how to flirt with beautiful women would be grasped perfectly by his third brother.

Shang Ziyu snickered, as if he had forgotten about the situation, and started teasing the Lady Boss without distractions, "Then I will have to thank the beautiful big sister! Oh yeah, pretty big sister, how old are you this year? "

"Ugh …" How old?

Do you need to be so direct?

The Lady Boss was speechless. Suddenly, she felt that something was amiss. The fight was in full swing, but this guy actually asked her his age. How was she supposed to answer?

Just as he was feeling helpless, he heard Shang Ziyu introduce himself: "My name is Shang Ziyu, and I'm thirteen years old this year.

While speaking, Shang Ziyu looked up and down at the beautiful big sister in front of him, his eyes swiveling around her body, and suddenly said: "Beautiful big sister, you are so young, so beautiful, and your skin is so good, you should be around my second brother's age, right?"

"You're asking for a beating!" Even if this girl is on my side, what do you want? "

Shang Zifeng was well aware of this guy's thoughts. Most likely, he thought that since she was a beauty, he wanted to take the opportunity to get close to her and act cute so that he could cultivate his feelings for her. Once he became weak, he would marry her home!

"Second brother, why are you in such a hurry? I didn't say anything …"

Shang Ziyu pouted. He thought to himself, Second brother, you already have two female friends, why didn't you help your third brother find a good relationship?

Seeing that the two brothers were arguing again, Dongfang Li shook his head helplessly. At this time, he suddenly felt someone was staring at him, and in a blink of an eye, he was met with the Lady Boss's burning gaze.

Dongfang Li frowned, he bent down and coughed, and upon seeing that, the Lady Boss immediately retracted her gaze, and turned to look at the fighting youth.

Now that the fight was coming to an end, all the experts that charged up were thrown outside by the youth one by one. It was as if they were an arhat and were neatly thrown to one side.

In less than half a cup of tea's time, those twenty odd Taichu Stage experts had become soft leg shrimp, hugging their legs and rolling on the ground, wailing non-stop.

Seeing that he had thrown all his men out one by one, leaving only himself, Huangfu Zhazha's lower body went limp and he plopped down on the ground. He looked at the green-gowned youth with fear and said, "You … Don't come over here... Otherwise... "Otherwise..."

"Or what?"

After throwing out the last Taichu Stage Ranker, the youth had his hands behind his back as he walked towards Huangfu Zhazha step by step.

He condescendingly said with a smile that was not a smile: "Why don't you tell me, otherwise... "How about it?"

"Otherwise …"

Just as Huangfu Zhazha was about to say something, he saw the youth raise his fist, waved it in front of his eyes, and said indifferently: "Get lost now, don't tell me you want me to send you out?"

When Huangfu Zhazha heard this, it was as if he had received a pardon. He did not care about his manners anymore as he crawled up from the ground and stumbled as he ran out.

Those experts also supported each other, lame their legs, and ran away with their masters like stray dogs.

Looking at the direction they left in, Dongfang Li's eyes gradually narrowed into slits. In the evening, a bright crescent moon hung high up in the sky, illuminating the ten thousand meters high skies of Yuxu Peak.

Under the moonlight, a nimble figure jumped down from Yuxu Peak like a dim shooting star.

He avoided the layers of eyes and ears as he used his fastest speed to arrive at the rich fragrance of the tavern.

At this moment, the fragrant wine shop had been completely refreshed from the inside out, and there were no signs of a fight at all.

The vast forest was quiet and serene, and everything around them fell into a deep slumber.

Dongfang Li lightly landed on the ground, with both of his hands outlining a silver barrier that surrounded the entire restaurant.

When he retracted his hand, the barrier was hidden in the air.

The summer's night breeze was gentle, causing people's faces to feel cold. Just like that, Dongfang Li stepped on the night wind and lightly walked towards the wine shop.

Imperceptibly, his aura seemed to have ascended to the heavens, radiating the aura of a king looking down on the entire world.

The door of the restaurant was pulled open from the inside. Surprisingly, there stood over ten white-robed young girls with graceful bodies and extraordinary temperament.

Their clothes were the same, all white, with white silk covering their faces. From afar, they looked like mortal fairies.

However, if one had sharp eyes, they would be able to clearly see that every single one of them had an aura of dignity in their bones that normal people would not be able to look at directly. Especially those eyes that were brimming with vigor.

The three women in the lead stood in the middle, different from the white-robed young women. The three of them did not wear veils and were currently bowing towards the door.

The one on the left was dressed entirely in purple, with purple silk, purple ribbons, and a purple pearl hairpin. Between his brows, there was a purple lotus imprint.

The middle one was blue, with a blue lotus mark between the eyebrows.

On the right was an orange makeup, with an orange lotus flower mark between the brows.

It could be said that amongst the three of them, any one of them would be able to suppress all the other men in the world and make all the men go crazy over them.

The woman standing in the middle of the restaurant was the Lady Boss of the restaurant.

However, her makeup was very different from the day and her temperament was like a completely different person.

If Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu were here, they definitely wouldn't have associated the old lady boss who was well-liked and kind with this cold beauty.

Under the respectful gazes of the crowd, Dongfang Li slowly walked in and sat on the chair that was already prepared for him.

The moment he sat down, all of the women in white bowed and said in unison, "Welcome, Mistress! May you be blessed!"

"Zi Yue."

"Lan Yin."

"Gong Ling."

The three of them bowed: "Greetings, Asgard Mistress. May Asgard Mistress be blessed!"

All of a sudden, within the rich fragrance of the wine house, a dignified and solemn voice, filled with respect, resounded throughout the night as it circled in the sky for a long time …