Chapter 375: Fascinating

"Good guts!"
The two men and one woman in the city-state of Saru were furious, slapped the table twice, and looked closely at the teahouse next to the window.
Through the screen window, he could see a boy in black robe, sipping the tea in his hand comfortably, without even looking at it.
Saru city-state, the most taboo others call them barbarians!
What's more, this boy is called a barbarian and a dog!
It's a double insult!
A big man in the middle was so angry that he punched the boy directly: "Smelly boy, I will teach you how to talk today!"
"boom--"
The big man took his fists, broke the screen window, and entered the next door. His violent fists flew towards the young man like a cannonball, and he couldn't help but arouse exclaims in the teahouse.
"what--"
A scream came, and everyone rushed to the next room to watch.
When he arrived at the scene, he found that the big man from the Saru city state was holding his bleeding hand and wailing on the ground in pain.
A pair of chopsticks were stuck in his punching hand.
The chopsticks are like nails, penetrated into the palm of the man, and the strength is deep in the bone!
The two companions of the big man changed their expressions and said viciously: "Go together!"
They no longer hold big, but burst out the energy of the holy origin in their whole body, swinging two violent fists!
Fist like a tiger, choose someone to eat!
These two people are surprisingly two powerful monks in the Profound Origin Realm!
The expressions of the audience changed drastically, and they took a few steps back to prevent accidental injury by the fist!
"Oops! This boy is going to die!"
How do you know...
"Shoo!"
Another pair of chopsticks flew out of the void!
"Ah-ah-"
Two screams rang out again, and the three monks of the city-state of Saru, who covered their hands exactly the same, wailed on the ground together!
Everyone could see clearly this time, it turned out that the chopsticks were shot from the hands of a purple-clothed old man beside the young man.
The old man gently put away his orchid fingers, and asked the young man respectfully, "Master, what should I do?"
The young man stood up lightly, shook the paper fan in his hand, and looked down at the three people on the ground with indifferent eyes.
The three of them couldn't help being verbose. Only then did they know that they had hit the big iron plate. They shook their bodies and knelt in front of the boy, begging: "This son, forgive me!"
"No matter where you are from, you won't be arrogant after entering Tao Tang!
If we let this mansion see you insulting me like this, the mansion will hang your corpses on the city gate!
roll! "
The three of them did not dare to say a word, sullenly clutching their hands and escaped from the teahouse.
In the teahouse, bursts of applause could not help but burst out!
Heroes are always worshipped by others.
Especially such a powerful hero who ignores the barbarians, makes everyone feel good!
"How do you call this son?"
Someone has already come to find out the name of the young man, intending to make friends.
The boy smiled slightly, closed the paper fan, and said lightly: "Seven Star City, Li Shi."
Then he greeted the purple-clothed old man beside him and walked out of the teahouse lightly.
The power comes like a god, and fades like a fairy, what a beautiful son in the world!
The people behind him were chewing on those words.
"Seven Star City...Li Shi..."
"!!!"
"I remember, Zijin Yitong...He is His Royal Highness Eleven! Seven-Star City Lord Li Shi!"
"Then the purple-clothed old man next to him must be his Inner Palace ChiefLi Mao!"
"No wonder so powerful and domineering! The barbarians dare not speak!"
Li Shi didn't know that he had become Tao Tang's hottest discussion object during this time.
He and Uncle Mao were walking slowly on the streets of Nancheng.