Chapter 1547: conflict

"Go away, just let Lao Tzu sit in a place like this. Can it match Lao Tzu's temperament?"
The rough man yelled and kicked the shop Xiaoer out.
Xiaoer smashed several tables before getting up from the ground, but his face was already bruised and swollen.
On the side, Zhang Yifeng saw this, with a chill in his eyes.
Although the power of the cultivation world is respected, it still makes him feel very uncomfortable to act like a rough man.
Dian Xiao Er seemed to have taken this for granted. After getting up from the ground, resisting the injury on his body, trot to the rough man, with a humble smile in his eyes.
"Boss Xiong, where are you going to sit, and the little one will clean up for you?"
The rough man gave Xiaoer a contemptuous look, then glanced around, his eyes lit up when he saw Lao Xu's table.
"Clean up there, I will sit there." The rough man said with an arrogant expression.
Dian Xiaoer looked in the direction of the rough man's fingers, and his face suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment.
"Master Xiong, there are already people there. It was Master Xu and the others who came first. Maybe they will change the table for you to ensure your satisfaction."
Snapped!
As soon as Dian Xiaoer finished speaking, the rough man suddenly slapped his face, and half of his face instantly swelled.
"Master Xu? All kinds of cats and dogs can be masters these days? I, Xiong Da, want to see, who dares to be masters in front of Lao Tzu!"
Xiong Da spit, and looked at Lao Xu and others.
"Who is Xu Ye, stand up and let Lao Tzu take a look!" A thick voice came out of Xiong Da's mouth.
Looking at Xiong Da, Xu Liang's expression changed, and a trace of deep jealousy appeared in his eyes.
Others may not know Xiong Da, but he does.
Xiong Da is a physical practitioner, and his cultivation base has already surpassed the second level of Yuan Ying stage.
Physical training is inherently slower than other monks, and those who can cultivate to a realm comparable to Yuan Ying are definitely physical training geniuses. Under the same realm, physical training is much more powerful than other monks.
When Xu Liang went to the Sunset Mountain Range for the first time, he happened to ran into a conflict between Xiong Da and a monk in the Yuan Ying period, and the two fought.
At first, the Nascent Soul Stage monk still had the upper hand, but Xiong Da suddenly released a fierce aura, and his strength greatly increased. Under the circumstances, the Nascent Soul Stage monk was quickly defeated. Come.
In the end, Xiong Da blushed and walked to the Nascent Soul monk who had lost his combat effectiveness, and he tore the opponent in half.
What is even more terrifying is that even Xiong Da, the other's Nascent Soul, did not let it go, but swallowed it in one bite.
Although it was far away, Xiong Da's power and cruelty were deeply imprinted in Xu Liang's mind. This is definitely a stubborn mistake. Xu Liang doesn't have much chance of winning against him, and it can even be said to be a dead end.
Seeing the angry face of Xiong Da, Xu Liang took a deep breath, walked out of the crowd, smiled and said, "Master Xiong, you must not say that. In front of Master Xiong, how dare I call myself a master? It's nothing but others who praised him absurdly. Don't take it seriously."
Xiong Da squinted at Xu Liang, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said arrogantly: "You still know you kid, for the sake of your knowledge, go away, I will use it to entertain guests."
Xu Liang's expression changed. Although he was afraid of Xiong Da's mighty strength, he still couldn't hold onto his face when he was so forced by Xiong Da in front of so many people.
"Lord Xiong, do you think this is the case, let Xiao Er arrange a seat for you, and your consumption today is counted on my Xu Liang's head, how about?"
Hearing Xu Liang's words, Xiong snorted loudly: "Fart, just a small amount of money for wine and food, do you think I can't afford to pay?"
Xu Liang frowned and sighed inwardly, this Xiongda really was as difficult as the legend.
With a sigh, Xu Liang was about to compromise.
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
"Who are you, Lao Xu speaks well and respects you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid of you. We came here first, so why should we let 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 whispered badly. He was about to speak, but Xiong Da walked up to Yang Hu with a cruel smile in his eyes.
"Okay, very good, after all these years, you are the first person who dared to talk to Lao Tzu like this, boy, remember, the one who killed you was called Xiong Da."
Yang Hu sneered coldly: "I am the cultivation base of the second floor of Yuanhua Period. If you want to kill me, I am afraid it will not be so easy."
Hearing Yang Hu's words, Old Xu showed a look of helplessness in his eyes. He knew that Xiong Da was going to go crazy.
Sure enough, when Yang Hu finished speaking, Xiong Da laughed and looked at Yang Hu's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Yuanhua period? Haha, good, very good. I also killed a lot of monks in the Yuanying period. When did a Yuanhua ant dare to speak in front of Lao Tzu."
When Yang Hu heard the words, his face changed slightly, and he remembered Xu Liang's attitude towards Xiong Da just now.
Xu Liang was originally a monk in the Yuan Ying period, and even compromised in front of Xiong Da, which is enough to show that Xiong Da is powerful, but he ignored this.
In an instant, a deep regret rose from the bottom of Yang Hu's heart.
However, just as Yang Hu was stunned, a pair of huge fists caught his eye, and when he reacted, it was too late to dodge.
Xiong Da looked savage, he couldn't wait to see Yang Hu's bloodshed, only blood could calm the anger in his heart.
Old Xu's expression changed, seeing Xiong Da suddenly attack Yang Hu, gritted his teeth, and greeted him when Xiong Da's fist was about to hit Yang Hu's body.
Facing Xiong Da, Old Xu didn't dare to be careless, turned his whole body spiritual power to the extreme, and turned out a huge shield in front of him, blocking Yang Hu.
boom!
With a huge roar, the huge shield formed by spiritual power broke instantly, and Old Xu's face turned pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back.
Fortunately, although the great shield was shattered, it had taken off most of the strength from Xiong Da's fist.
Despite this, Xiong Da's fist still fell on Yang Hu.
"what!"
Yang Hu let out a painful cry, his body flew backwards, fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turned pale.
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and the power of a big blow was so terrifying!
Ignoring the sluggish people, Xiong Da looked at Xu Liang with a sullen face, and said in a gloomy tone: "Are you going to fight against Lao Tzu?"
In response to Xiong Da's gaze, Xu Liang's heart was stunned, knowing that today's things might not be good.