C461 It was just this domineering!

This was how overbearing he was!

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"But what's strange is that this Xiao Yan youth is getting weaker and weaker, to the point that he is even falling back. Now that he's fifteen years old, he's actually gone back to the realm of a three star warrior! This is truly strange! "

"Now, he is the biggest laughingstock of the Xiao family. He has become the trash of the city. Why do I have to talk about this?" Maybe a few years ago, when he was in high and vigorous spirits, he was extremely humble towards me, and didn't have the slightest domineering attitude towards me. "

The waiter shook his head and sighed. Obviously, he was not too happy about Xiao Yan's fall.

"Sigh, why is it that in this world, good people never get paid for their crimes?"

Before the waiter could finish, he was called over by a customer from a different table.

The words of the waiter echoed loudly in Zhang Dongcheng's heart, causing him to be unable to breathe for a moment.

Wudang City, Xiao Family, the fallen genius, Xiao Yan!

Everything pointed to that heaven chosen child, the main character template!

Wahahahahaha, the old grandpa came!

Zhang Dongcheng was overjoyed, but he heard the warriors on the table at the side clamoring loudly.

"Heh, tomorrow will be the Xiao Clan's annual examination. I wonder if that genius will stop at the level of a three star Dou Zhe again."

"Haha, is that even necessary? It is not known just which deity that brat offended. From the point when everyone looked up at him from the top of their heads to the point when he fell from the clouds, he became a real trash! "

"What genius, from my point of view, that Xiao Yan is a trash, he only revealed his true form!"

"Right, right. He's a piece of trash himself! Even trash wants to turn the tables? Be his dream. Whoever dares to bet with me, he will be a 3-star fighter and trash among trash! "Hahahaha!"

A group of warriors were splashing their mouths and laughing out loud. However, they heard a loud bang as a pot of wine smashed onto the table. The wine spilled everywhere and splashed all over their faces.

"F * ck, who threw away that wine jar!"

"Fuck, are you looking to die?" Do you know that if I get angry, I have to kill someone! "

"Who, who!?" Stand up for me, I will beat you to a pulp! "

A group of warriors of the Battle-Master Realm leaped into the air. With furious glares, their ferocious faces trembled as they cursed in all directions.

Zhang Dongcheng slowly stood up and said indifferently: "I threw it out."

"You? Are you not sick of living? "AHH!" You dare to offend us? Do you know that the Young Master Ao Jia Lie is our master?! "

"Get over here, kowtow and apologize!" "Why don't I peel off your skin and tear your bones apart!"

"You brat, come and die!"

A group of warriors scolded as they glared at Zhang Dongcheng. They slammed their hands on the table, causing the plates on the table to clatter.

A trivial group of battle masters, I've killed all of you, I don't think they will gain any experience at all, it's too low!

Zhang Dongcheng sighed in his heart, he only walked out slowly and sat down in front of all the warriors, holding onto his wine jar and asked: "Just now someone said that I'm the best to bet, come, who would dare to bet with me?"

"Who the hell are you?" A martial artist cursed. But, that person's eyes suddenly turned cold!

As if the god of death had opened his eyes and opened his wings, Zhang Dongcheng's simple glance of these people made everyone's legs go soft. All of them kneeled down in front of Zhang Dongcheng with a "pu tong" sound, their faces were filled with fear.

Who, who is this person!

From his attire, it was clear that he wasn't someone from the Dou Shen Empire. Where did this god of death appear from? With just a glance at everyone, he caused everyone to lose control of their legs and kneel before him!

Fuck, isn't this guy a fighter from the looks of it? How can you make us, a group of combat masters, kneel on the ground?

All the customers in the restaurant were stunned on the spot, while the waiter had obviously seen too many fights between martial artists. He immediately went under the table, trembling with fear and chills running down his spine.

Looking outside, the waiter had a face full of shock. Why were the usually domineering fellows from Wudang City all kneeling on the ground?

All the Warriors kneeled in front of Zhang Dongcheng. They struggled but were unable to free themselves from the cold.

Just with their eyes alone, they had forced everyone to their knees. This strength had far surpassed them by a few levels!

Was this a War Sovereign, or was this War Emperor? Could it be, the War Emperor?

Panic filled his eyes.

Zhang Dongcheng took his time and asked: "The Xiao Yan that you were talking about earlier, was my disciple. You were making fun of him and did not punish him. "Come, I'll bet with you!"

Xiao Yan?

That trash, was he the God of Slaughter's disciple?

F * ck, we've been hanging around in Wu Tan City every day, one of the strongest people in the city. How come I don't know about such a big thing?

Sky Breaking Sect? What the hell is the Sky Breaking Sect? He had never even heard of it before!

Could it be the super hegemon of another country?

All the warriors were stunned, their faces blank.

Someone gathered up his courage and pleaded, "This lord, we are only talking nonsense after drinking wine, please spare us!"

"No!" If you want to cause my interest in the bet, then you have to do it! "" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Zhang Dongcheng glared at them, immediately scaring everyone out of their begging.

"Then, are you betting on your disciple's amazing performance tomorrow, suppressing a three-star battle disciple's outstanding strength? So what if you win? So what if you lose?" Someone asked with a sad face.

"I bet …" Zhang Dongcheng slapped the table fiercely, and said indifferently: "Xiao Yan is still a three star Dou Zhe tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces turned red and they almost vomited blood.

F * * k, we can't say that he's a three star Dou Zhe, but you're his master, so you can say that! F * * k, there's no logic to this!

"Then we'll choose him as a three star fighter!" Someone was at a loss for words as he mumbled to himself.

"This won't do, all of you have to bet that he will surpass three star combat disciples tomorrow!" Zhang Dongcheng's words were overbearing and unbridled!

All of the warriors had the expression of 'f * cking stupid dog' written all over their faces. Was this a huge gamble? Isn't this forcing us to lose!?

"This master, this master, I bet that Xiao Yan will surpass a three star warrior!" Some people could not stand it, they just wanted to get rid of Zhang Dongcheng's suppression, and kowtow as if he was knocking garlic.

"Alright, alright!" "I accept your bet. If you lose, I'll break one of your legs tomorrow!" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, but it had scared the guy so much that he almost jumped up.

"What if I win?" The warrior had a face full of luck.

"Break your other leg!" Zhang Dongcheng's sudden shout was unbearable for everyone in the restaurant, as they all burst out laughing.

The martial artist was at a loss, as if he was constipated. What kind of person was this? Even a win or loss could break his legs, did he have to be so overbearing!?