"Third Young Master Zhu?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes narrowed into a line when he heard the young man. "You're a member of the Chu family?"
"Exactly. This Young Master's father is the Chu family's second master, and the Chu family's patriarch is my uncle. How about it, kid? Scared? If you're scared, then hurry up and f * * k off! "
Zhu Zhao raised his nose and raised his chin, looking down at Duan Lingtian with an arrogant and complacent expression.
But he didn't notice that at this moment, the corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a faint smile, like the smile of a hunter when he saw his prey.
"I'll give you one more chance, f * * k off!"
Duan Lingtian's eyes went slightly cold as he stared straight at Zhu Zhao, and his tone contained a trace of pressure.
"You know this Young Master's identity, yet you dare ask this Young Master to f * * k off?"
Zhu Zhao was stunned, then he revealed a savage expression as he extended his hand to grab Duan Lingtian. "Since you won't f * * k off, then let this Young Master help you!"
When Zhu Zhao attacked, the strength of 10 ancient mammoths appeared in the air above him …
Seventh level of the Core Formation Stage!
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"
Duan Lingtian sneered as he casually swung his arm. He only used the strength of 12 ancient mammoths to easily block Zhu Zhao's attack and slap Zhu Zhao to the ground.
"Ah!!"
Zhu Zhao's overly indulgent body crashed onto the ground as he emitted a wave of miserable shrill cries.
"Uncle Ji, I want him dead!"
Zhu Zhao roared with a savage expression as he looked at the old man behind him.
The old man's eyes went cold as he looked at Duan Lingtian, then he took a step forward. "Young man, there are some people you can't afford to offend … If you do, then you must pay the price!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he extended his hand to descend towards Duan Lingtian, intending to grab Duan Lingtian from his seat.
Above the old man, 100 ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form. He was obviously a seventh level Nascent Soul martial artist.
Duan Lingtian sneered and ignored the old man. Instead, he looked at the servant in the distance and said, "Hey! Why hasn't the food been served yet? Hurry up, we still have work to do after dinner. "
The surrounding customers were speechless.
This purple clothed youth actually completely ignored the old man beside the Zhu Family's Third Young Master.
Just when they thought that Duan Lingtian was going to be in trouble.
Xiong Quan who was standing behind Duan Ling Tian made his move. He moved closer to the old man and casually slammed his palm onto the old man. The old man who was charging at Duan Ling Tian in a menacing manner was sent flying. He crashed hard into the wall and fainted.
Above Xiong Quan's head, ancient mammoth silhouettes flashed past, and no one could clearly see exactly how many there were.
"So strong! This middle aged man is at least an existence at the ninth level of the Origin Core Stage! "
"No wonder this violet-clothed young man was so composed. So it turns out that he had such an expert by his side that blasted a seventh level Origin Core Stage martial artist flying with a single strike … Even an eighth level Origin Core Stage martial artist is unable to accomplish such a feat!"
"He's definitely an existence at the ninth level of the Origin Core Stage."
…
The surrounding customers couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"Customer, the food is here."
Meanwhile, the attendant brought steaming hot food to Duan Lingtian's table.
The attendant was slightly terrified, as he never imagined that this generous young man would actually be so terrifying …
He even dared to hit the Chu family's Third Young Master!
Zhu Zhao half lay on the ground as he struggled to stand up, but the soreness that came from his body caused him to be unable to stand up.
When he noticed the burning gazes that descended onto him from the surroundings, shame arose within his heart. When had he ever been so humiliated?
For a moment, the gaze he looked at Duan Lingtian with had a trace of coldness mixed within. "Kid, you're dead!"
"Don't you find it tiring to speak ruthlessly while lying down?"
Duan Lingtian calmly glanced at Zhu Zhao, then didn't pay any further attention to him. He picked up some food for Li Fei who was beside him and said with a light smile, "Little Fei, come, eat more."
"OK."
Li Fei lightly nodded, then looked at Duan Lingtian's pair of beautiful eyes that were tender like water.
In this lifetime, she had no regrets to be able to obtain the protection of this man.
"Xiong Quan, sit down and eat as well."
Duan Lingtian called out to Xiong Quan.
"Yes, Young Master."
Xiong Quan respectfully replied and sat down.
When Zhu Zhao saw this scene, he was angered to the point his face flushed red, and when he glanced at the old man that had fainted by the wall, he had the desire to faint as well …
"If any of you go to the Chu family and help this Young Master send a message, then this 1,000 silver is his!"
Zhu Zhao gritted his teeth, then withdrew the 1,000 silver from his pocket and looked at the crowd of customers in the restaurant.
Many customers revealed burning gazes when they heard this, but when they glanced at Duan Lingtian, they dispelled the thought of helping Zhu Zhao …
What a joke!
There was an existence that was suspected to be at the ninth level of the Origin Core Stage by this violet-clothed young man's side.
If they helped Zhu Zhao and the violet-clothed young man became unhappy, then they would surely be unable to bear the consequences.
So, although they coveted the 1,000 silver in Zhu Zhao's hand, not a single one of them dared make a move.
Although money was good, it wasn't as important as their lives.
"All of you …. A group of cowards!"
Zhu Zhao's face was gloomy, and even his breathing became hurried.
"If you continue making noise, then you'll end up like him."
Duan Lingtian coldly swept Zhu Zhao with his gaze, then extended his hand to point at the old man that had fainted by the wall.
Zhu Zhao instantly shut his mouth when he heard this, but his eyes still emitted dense hatred, as he thought about how he would take revenge on Duan Lingtian after returning to the Chu family.
Although no one dared to take Zhu Zhao's money.
But as some customers finished eating and left, the matter of the Chu family's Third Young Master, Zhu Zhao, kicking an iron plate still quickly spread out.
Duan Lingtian's group of three had just finished eating and were preparing to leave when Duan Lingtian heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the restaurant. There were a total of four people that arrived menacingly.
Duan Lingtian's brows raised as he glanced at Zhu Zhao. "Xiong Quan, capture this fellow."
"Yes, Young Master."
Xiong Quan extended his hand and lifted Zhu Zhao up when he heard this.
"You …. What do you want to do ….?"
Zhu Zhao was terrified to the point his face went pale when he was lifted up by Xiong Quan. He'd witnessed the strength of this middle aged man earlier, and the middle aged man was suspected to be at the ninth level of the Origin Core Stage.
Wanting to kill him was as simple as stepping on an ant.
Meanwhile, the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer as four middle aged men charged into the restaurant.
The middle aged man in the lead wore blue clothes, and his face was covered in a layer of murderous rage ….
"Father, save me!"
Zhu Zhao seemed as if he'd seen his savior when he saw the blue clothed middle aged man, and he hurriedly shouted out.
The blue clothed middle aged man took a deep breath. His gaze flashed past the old man that fainted at the corner, and after a trace of fear flashed within his eyes, he then looked at Duan Lingtian. "Little Brother, I'm the second master of the Chu family, Zhu Qi. If my son has offended you in any way, please forgive me."
He was clearly aware of the strength of the old man that followed by his son's side. Being able to knock the old man unconscious, the strength of the middle aged man beside the violet clothed young man could be imagined.
Ninth level of the Origin Core Stage ….
Even if placed in their Chu family, the middle aged man would still be ranked.
Of course, he wasn't afraid of a mere ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artist, because he himself was a ninth level Origin Core Stage martial artist.
The other three people that followed him over were all existences at the eighth level of the Origin Core Stage as well. If they really fought, he had the confidence to kill them.
But, the person he was truly afraid of now was the violet clothed young man.
As far as he was concerned, the violet clothed young man's identity shouldn't be simple since he had a ninth level Origin Core Stage follower by his side.
So, although he was furious, he still chose to endure in the end and chose to retreat.
"Father! What're you doing? I want him dead! I want him dead! "
Zhu Zhao's face went grim when he heard Zhu Qi, and his expression was savage as he roared.
"Bastard!"
Zhu Qi's face sank, and he took a step forward with the intention of giving Zhu Zhao a slap.
But, Xiong Quan casually raised his hand and moved Zhu Zhao away.
Zhu Qi frowned, but his son was in Xiong Quan's hands, so he didn't dare flare up. He looked at the nearby Duan Lingtian. "Little Brother, after I bring my son back to the Chu family, I'll surely discipline him properly! Now, I hope Little Brother can let go of my son. "
Duan Lingtian glanced lazily at Zhu Qi, then asked indifferently. "I heard that your Chu family's second elder is a grade eight weapons craftsman?"
"Yes."
Zhu Qi nodded. "If Little Brother wants to find the second elder to refine a grade eight spirit weapon, then I can help introduce you to him as an apology. How about it?"
"You … You've concealed it well."
Duan Lingtian glanced deeply at Zhu Qi, as if he could see through Zhu Qi's heart. "Now, you should be thinking that since I have such a follower by my side, my background shouldn't be simple … Is that so?"
Zhu Qi had an embarrassed expression, as he never expected that Duan Lingtian would see through him.
"Alright, I'll keep your son … As long as you call out your Chu family's second elder, I'll return your son to you."
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhu Qi with a calm gaze.
Zhu Qi's pupils constricted as he discerned that the violet clothed young man before him had ill intentions. "Little Brother, may I know why you're looking for our Chu family's second elder? It shouldn't be as simple as asking the second elder to refine a grade eight spirit weapon, right? "
"Grade eight spirit weapon?"
The corners of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled into a sneer, and with a raise of his hand, a strand of raging flames ignited on his hand. "Do you think I need him to refine a spirit weapon for me?"
The flame in Duan Lingtian's hand ignited, and as expected, it caused a stir in the restaurant …
"Oh my god, it's a grade eight Weapon Flame!"
"This violet clothed young man looks to be not even 20 years old, but he's already a grade eight weapons craftsman?"
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! "
"A grade eight weapons craftsman not even 20 years old … What natural talent is this?"
...
The expressions of the customers in the restaurant all went pale, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Some people seemed to have thought of something, and their pupils abruptly constricted. "A grade eight Weapon Flame can only be condensed by an Origin Core martial artist … In other words, this young man is an Origin Core martial artist!"
"An Origin Core martial artist not even 20 years old? A grade eight weapons craftsman? "
The expressions of Zhu Qi and the three middle-aged men he brought went pale.
The violet clothed young man before them was far more terrifying than they'd imagined …
"Little Brother, may I ask who exactly are you?"
Zhu Qi took a deep breath, and he could feel his heartbeat speeding up.
Not even 20 years old …
Origin Core Stage.
Grade eight weapons craftsman.
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