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Chapter 1547 conflict

 "Get out, just let me sit in such a place. Can this place be worthy of my temperament?"

The rough man roared angrily, raised his foot and kicked the waiter away.

The waiter smashed several tables before he got up from the ground, but his face was already bruised and swollen.

On the side, Zhang Yifeng saw this and saw a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Although the strong people in the cultivation world are respected, he still feels very unhappy when he acts like a rough man like this and then takes action when he has disagreement.

The waiter seemed to have become accustomed to this. After getting up from the ground, he endured the injuries on his body and trotted to the rough man, with a humble smile in his eyes.

"Boss Xiong, where are you going to sit? Let me clean up the younger one?"

The rough man looked at the waiter with contempt and looked around. When his eyes saw Lao Xu's table, his eyes lit up.

"Clean up the place and I'll sit there." The rough man said with a arrogant look on his face.

The waiter looked in the direction of the rough man's fingers, and his face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Mr. Xiong, there are already people there. It was Mr. Xu and the others who came first. I would like to change your table to ensure that you are satisfied."

Bang!

As soon as the waiter finished speaking, the rough man suddenly slapped him on the face, and half of his face instantly swollen.

"Master Xu? Nowadays, any cat or dog can be masters? I, Xiong Da, want to see who dares to call you master in front of me!"

Xiong Da spat and looked at Lao Xu and others.

"Who is Mr. Xu? Stand up and let me see!" A thick voice came out of Xiong Da's mouth.

Looking at Xiong Da, Xu Liang's face changed, and a deep look of fear appeared in his eyes.

Others may not know Xiong Da, but he knows it.

Xiong Da is a physical cultivation practitioner, and his cultivation has long exceeded the second level of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Physical cultivation is originally slower than other cultivators' cultivation speed, and those who can cultivate to a level comparable to the Nascent Soul are definitely physical cultivation geniuses. Under the same level, physical cultivation has much more combat power than other cultivators.

When Xu Liang went to the Sunset Mountains for the first time, he happened to meet Xiong Da and a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage on the outskirts of Sunset Mountains, and the two fought.

At first, the Nascent Soul Cultivator was still at a slight advantage, but Xiong Da suddenly released a fierce aura, and his strength increased greatly. As one rose and the other grew, the Nascent Soul Cultivator was quickly defeated.

Finally, Xiong Da blushed and walked to the Nascent Soul cultivator who had lost his combat power, and tore the other party in half.

What's even more terrifying is that even Xiong Da didn't let go of the other party's Nascent Soul, but swallowed it in one bite.

Although it is far away, Xiong Da's strength and cruelty are deeply imprinted in Xu Liang's mind. This is definitely a ruthless person. Xu Liang has no chance of winning against him, and he can even be said to be dead.

Looking at Xiong Da with anger, Xu Liang took a deep breath, walked out of the crowd, and smiled and said, "Master Xiong, don't say that. How dare I call myself a master in front of Xiong? It's all just a misunderstanding from others. Master Xiong, don't take it seriously."

Xiong Da glanced at Xu Liang with a squinted look, and said arrogantly: "You are still aware of your appearance. For your ability to be so sensible, get out of here, I want to entertain distinguished guests."

Xu Liang's face changed. Although he was afraid of Xiong Da's strength, he still couldn't stand his face because of Xiong Da's pushing him in front of so many people.

"Mr. Xiong, why don't you do this? Let the waiter arrange a seat for you. Your consumption today is all counted on me, Xu Liang, how about it?"

Hearing Xu Liang's words, Xiong Da snorted coldly: "Fuck, it's just a money for wine and food, do you think I'm a person who can't afford it?"

Xu Liang frowned and sighed in his heart. Xiong Da was indeed as difficult as the legendary one.

Sighing, Xu Liang was about to compromise.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Who are you? Lao Xu is easy to talk to and respect you, but I am not afraid of you. We came here first, why should I give it to you?" Yang Hu said with a cold face. He didn't know how powerful Xiong Da was.

Xu Liang's face changed drastically, and he was secretly clamoring that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiong Da walk in front of Yang Hu, with a cruel smile in his eyes.

"Okay, very good. After so many years, you are the first person to dare to talk to me like this. Boy, remember, the person who killed you is Xiong Da."

Yang Hu smiled coldly: "I am at the second level of the Yuanhua stage. If you want to kill me, it may not be that easy."

Hearing Yang Hu's words, Lao Xu's eyes showed a helpless look. He knew that Xiong Da was going to get angry.

Sure enough, when Yang Hu finished speaking, Xiong Da laughed out loud, looking at Yang Hu's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Yuanhua stage? Haha, okay, very good. I have killed many monks in the Nascent Soul stage. When will an ant from the Yuanhua stage dare to speak like this in front of me?"

When Yang Hu heard this, his face changed slightly, and then he remembered Xu Liang's attitude towards Xiong Da just now.

Xu Liang was originally a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and even compromised in front of Xiong Da, which was enough to show Xiong Da's strength, but he ignored this.

In an instant, a deep regret rose from Yang Hu's heart.

However, just as Yang Hu was stunned, a pair of huge fists came into his eyes. When he realized it, he had no time to dodge.

Xiong Da's expression was ferocious. He could not wait to see Yang Hu's head bleed. Only blood could soothe the anger in his heart.

Old Xu's face changed. Seeing Xiong Da suddenly attacking Yang Hu, he gritted his teeth and met when Xiong Da's fist was about to hit Yang Hu.

Facing Xiong Da, Old Xu did not dare to be careless, and moved all his spiritual power to the extreme, transformed into a huge shield in front of him, blocking Yang Hu.

boom!

With a huge roar, the giant shield transformed from spiritual power broke instantly. Old Xu's face turned pale, he suddenly vomited blood, and staggered backwards.

Fortunately, although the giant shield was shattered, it removed most of the power from Xiong Da's fist.

Despite this, Xiong Da's fist fell on Yang Hu.

"ah!"

Yang Hu let out a painful cry, his body flew backwards behind him, fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and the power of a big blow was so terrifying!

Ignoring the dull people, Xiong Da looked at Xu Liang with a gloomy face and said in a gloomy tone: "You want to go against me?"

Meeting Xiong Da's gaze, Xu Liang's heart skipped a beat, knowing that today's affairs might not be able to be good.
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