Zhao Yi and his party got out of the car, Wu Ming took the lead, and just approached the gate of "Meocai Pavilion", a young girl greeted him immediately and said sweetly.
"Hey, of course, we booked a box in advance."
Wu Ming said with a smile, obviously he knew the rules here.
"Sorry, we don't have any boxes here anymore, and the box you booked was recently paid for by two guests."
The girl seemed to remember something, and slowly said to Wu Ming. A professional apology appeared on his face.
"That is obviously I booked it first, so why let someone else!"
Wu Ming was a little upset when he heard this, and finally he was able to bring Zhao Yi and the others here once. But encountered this stall.
"I'm the boss here. I'll do whatever it takes, four of you, please leave here quickly, don't stand in the door and hinder my business!"
A soft voice suddenly came from the cuisine pavilion, Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes projected into it immediately, and he cultivated the Canglang Tome to the eighth floor. He could already tell from the voice that the woman who was speaking had some hidden disease on her body.
"Wu Ming, since the boss is not welcome. Let's go."
Zhao Yi retracted his gaze, patted Wu Ming on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"Zhao Yi, I'm sorry, I originally wanted to treat you to a good meal, but this stall happened unexpectedly."
Wu Ming said with some shame, and then stared bitterly at the waiter to vent his dissatisfaction.
In desperation, they had to sit back in the car again.
"Young Master, I found that this small place has a nice restaurant, please come with me."
Just as Zhao Yi and the others were about to leave, the old and the young walked slowly into the restaurant.
Zhao Yi's eyes couldn't help staying on the two of them. I don't know why, he felt a strong and dangerous aura on them!
"Boss, do you still have a box here?"
The man in white seemed to be drowsy, unable to lift his energy at all, walked to the door of Jiaocai Pavilion and immediately shouted.
Upon seeing this, Wu Ming suddenly snorted. With this attitude, he wants to discuss the box here?
This thought flashed through Wu Ming's mind, and he didn't rush to drive away, wanting to see the man in white making a fool of himself.
"One more. You come in with me!"
Seeing the man in white taking something out of his pocket, the waiter's eyes suddenly lit up, and his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
"Damn! When we asked just now, you said that there are no more boxes, what's going on!"
Seeing this contrast, Wu Ming stopped doing it immediately and jumped out of the car.
"Where is the dog, so noisy."
The sleepy white-clothed man hadn't waited for the waiter to bring them in. This sudden violent shout suddenly wrinkled his brows and couldn't help saying.
"apologize!"
Originally, Zhao Yi didn't want to make trouble, but when he saw the man in white, he verbally abused Wu Ming. It was also a little unable to sit still, and the voice suddenly came out with coldness.
It is okay to insult him, but it is absolutely not allowed to insult his friends!
"Oh?"
The white-clothed man raised his brows slightly, his lazy gaze stopped on Zhao Yi's body, and a gleam of light suddenly shot out of his eyes.
"Are you Zhao Yi?"
The man in white took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the picture on it was Zhao Yi.
"Replace it like a fake!"
Zhao Yi still said coldly: "Apologize!"
"Tsk tsk, it deserves to be able to wipe out the team led by the old man Tian Dou, it's really powerful to speak."
The white-clothed man tilted his head slightly and said to the old man beside him: "Elder, this kid will be handed over to you, and he will enter the box for dinner afterwards."
After speaking, the white-clothed man immediately turned his head and walked into the restaurant. As if to explain a trivial matter.
"Young Master, please don't worry, there is an old man, this kid will definitely not be able to jump for long."
The old man's eyes drooped slightly, and his voice said in a low voice, that dry and skeleton body suddenly moved slowly towards Zhao Yi.
"This guy, his cultivation is not under me!"
Only then did Zhao Yi notice the extremely old old man, and as the latter took his steps, he immediately felt a sense of crisis coming.
"Zhao Yi, forget it."
Wu Ming was moved when he saw Zhao Yi stand up without hesitation, but when he saw that the old man wanted to trouble Zhao Yi, he said immediately.
Zhao Yi didn't speak, and it was no longer a question of whether it was not counted, because the old man in front of him seemed to be planning to trouble him from the beginning.
"You guys avoid it!"
Zhao Yi's complexion slightly condensed. The handprints changed, and the surrounding air immediately fluctuated, and then at an astonishing speed, covering a field, but Zhao Yi and the old man disappeared strangely.
"Enchantment? It seems that you are a cultivator just like the rumors said."
The old man's deep-set eye sockets glanced around and said slowly.
"Fight as long as you want, there is so much nonsense."
Zhao Yi had been staring at the old man solemnly, the latter's strength was too unfathomable, like a mountain, pressed firmly on Zhao Yi's shoulders.
Except for the real powerhouses I met in Wuji Continent, I haven't felt this way for a long time.
"Young people nowadays are really impetuous."
The old man shook his head, Zhao Yi had already launched an attack, and he was the first to attack.
"Premium!"
Zhao Yi took out the Xutian Demon Pillar, and immediately used the big move as soon as he came up. With a very strong evil spirit.
The old man frowned slightly, and a pair of eye pupils stared at the magic pillar in Zhao Yi's hand. The power like a sea of corpses made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"This is not easy."
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. Then, a crutch appeared in his hand and Zhao Yi's Xu Tian magic pillar. Hit each other fiercely.
"Buzz!"
The crisp buzzing sound resounded, and both the magic pillar and the crutches burst out of extremely powerful power in the air. The aftermath raged wildly.
Neither Zhao Yi nor the old man made any concessions, they were all using their means.
"Damn it! This old man is so powerful!"
Zhao Yi and the old man fought, but they didn't get any advantage. How many times stronger than the old man Tiandou.
Therefore, Zhao Yi can conclude that the strength of the old man may have reached the strength of the late Emperor Wu!
"It must be done quickly!"
This thought flashed through Zhao Yi's mind, and the attack became more fierce. However, it was easily resolved by the elderly.
"The law of flame! Fire magic pillar!"
Zhao Yi used the law of flame to wrap the entire magic pillar, because it was a fake, even if he controlled it, the magic pillar was faintly burned.
The evil spirit plus the law of flame. Like a flame condensed by blood, it was full of the breath of a sea of blood from a dead mountain.
Zhao Yi gave a low cry, and the flame magic pillar immediately flew up, without a trace of hesitation, and shot straight at the old man. There were waves in the air suddenly.
The old man raised his head, and for the first time a dignified look appeared in his eyes. The crutch in his hand moved forward slightly, and an invisible barrier immediately appeared, as if it were the strongest defense in the world.
However, no matter how strong the defense is, under the flame magic pillar, it is still like paper paste. It has not been torn for a few seconds, the flame magic pillar drove straight in, and the corner of the old man's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood.
"Crack, click!"
The law of flame swept through, and a wave of aftermath raged wildly. Zhao Yi's physical strength reached its limit, and he had no strength to maintain the enchantment. He began to shatter little by little, and finally turned into nothingness with a bang!
The figure of Zhao Yi and the old man appeared in the eyes of everyone again!
