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Chapter 43

The young man in feather fan and the young man in white rushed to the front, both wanting to show off in front of Lin Jiayi.

When they arrived at the second floor, they glanced at Zhou Qing, who was facing their backs, sneered and walked over.

They are all young masters of the top martial arts family in Yangzhou City. In Yangzhou City, there are few people who dare to provoke him, so they will naturally not be afraid of trouble because they are supported by the family behind them.

As soon as the two came up, Nalan Qiu recognized the people at the table and whispered: "It's Bai Song and Chen Yan."

"Look, it's Lin Jiayi, Zhou Huan and others." Then, they saw Lin Jiayi, Zhou Huan and others who had just emerged from the stairs and exclaimed.

"Sure enough, I have entered the Lingwu Realm." Nalan Qiu's eyes fell on Lin Jiayi, who was like a white swan, and a cold look flashed in her eyes, and she said in her heart.

After Lin Jiayi and others came up, they also saw Nalan Qiu and others, but just took a look, then withdrew their gaze and landed on Bai Song and Chen Yan who were walking towards Zhou Qing.

Nalan Qiu and others were just a group of casual cultivators, and they were not allowed to go to the table. They were incomparable to their daughters of the city lord's mansion or the young masters of a big family. Even though Nalan Qiu's appearance and strength were not inferior to Lin Jiayi.

"Boy, we want this table, now you can get out." Bai Song, a young man with feather fan, stood behind Zhou Qing, shouted coldly without any politeness.

"Yes, giving up your seat to Miss Jiayi is a blessing for you, a waste of your previous life. Why don't you get out of here?" Chen Yan also sneered.

Zhou Qing seemed to have not heard of it, and should eat and drink, and ignored the two people behind him.

His hearing was so sensitive that when Lin Jiayi and others first entered the restaurant, they could hear the conversation between several people clearly.

To occupy his position, and to expel him from the restaurant?

Zhou Qing sneered in his heart.

Lin Jiayi frowned when she saw that Zhou Qing was not moving.

She is a lady from the City Lord's Mansion, and her status is respectable. Judging from Zhou Qing's clothes, she is just average and can give up her seat. In her opinion, as Chen Yan said, it was a blessing that Zhou Qing cultivated in his previous life.

If it were someone else, he would have been pleased to stand up long ago and asked her to take a seat, but Zhou Qing didn't move at all.

Zhou Huan checked his expression and moved his heart. He walked up, took out a ingot of silver from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said, "Boy, this is your meal money. If you don't want to leave, you can also squeeze in to other tables. We want this table, don't be ungrateful."

Zhou Qing sneered again in his heart.

Zhou Huan, the playboy of the Zhou family, was his follower when he was a child, and he did whatever he said. Since he awakened his defunct martial soul, he turned to Zhou Tao and others.

"roll."

Zhou Qing didn't even look back, and drank a glass of wine and uttered a word coldly.

"What a courage."

When the people from other tables heard Zhou Qing's words, they raised their eyebrows and shouted in their hearts. This kid dared not to give face to the young master and lady of the big family in Yangzhou City.

"Boy, you don't give us face." Zhou Huan's voice became cold.

"Face, do you have the shame?" Zhou Qing turned around and looked at Zhou Huan and the other two with a joke.

"Barewell, it's you!" Zhou Huan immediately recognized Zhou Qing and screamed.

"I think who is so brave? It turns out that he is the useless young master of the Zhou family." Bai Song was also stunned for a moment, then sneered.

"A waste, you dare to ask us to get out. You're so brave." Chen Yan also smiled coldly, with a bad expression.

Zhou Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense to the three of them, and didn't even look at Lin Jiayi behind him, and said coldly: "Get out, don't disturb my drinking mood. When I'm full and drunk, you guys will come again."

"Bad, be bold!" Bai Song and Chen Yan shouted angrily.

"Hmph, I really think that I am the young master of the Zhou family." Zhou Huan smiled coldly.

Zhou Qing had a cold smile on his face. He picked up a glass of wine on the table, raised his hand, and the wine in the glass poured out and poured it directly on Bai Song's face.

The crowd instantly became quiet, and everyone was stunned by this scene.

They obviously did not expect that the waste Zhou Qing would dare to do such a thing, spilling wine on Bai Song's face.

However, everyone looked at it with interest, especially Zhou Huan, with a bright smile on his face.

Now, not only can you see Bai Song being embarrassed, but maybe Bai Song will be able to clean up the waste soon. How can such a beautiful thing happen in front of him?

Bai Song obviously didn't expect this scene. The wine splashed on his face made him close his eyes, then he rudely wiped it with his hands, wiped the wine clean, narrowing his eyes into a gap, revealing a cold and vicious look, like a poisonous snake.

"This waste is going to be unlucky. It is probably even though he doesn't die, he will lose half his life." Everyone thought to himself when they saw Bai Song's cold eyes.

"Do you splash your wine on my face?" Bai Song's eyes narrowed into a gap were particularly bright, and his tone was very calm, but the calmer the more terrifying it was.

Bai Song was angry.

This waste, there were three people standing in front of him, but they were poured on his face. Do you look down on him?

"Isn't it obvious enough?" Zhou Qing sneered, with a free expression and no panic at all.

"I really don't understand where you are a waste, where does this courage come from? I want to ask you, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? Or do you think your name as a waste young master can protect you?" Bai Song's face was sarcastic.

Zhou Qing did not answer immediately, but took the wine pot from the table, then opened the lid, raised his hand, and the wine in the pot poured on Bai Song's face again.

"I don't understand. Do you want me to be afraid of so much nonsense, or do you want to hide your inner inferiority and show your hesitation, the Bai family's concubine."

Bai Song was born by the head of the Bai family and a maid. He was obviously a young master, but his status in the Bai family was not high. This has always been the knot in Bai Song's heart. He also hated others mentioning this in front of him the most, and Zhou Qing's words undoubtedly touched his most painful point.

"You, look for, die..."

Sure enough, Bai Song's face immediately became gloomy and a little hideous.

Without any hesitation, Bai Song punched out and roared towards Zhou Qing.

The guests around him were shocked. Bai Song was really angry. If he punched him, Zhou Qing must have been beyond recognition. After all, Bai Song had a cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Martial Arts.

The smile on Zhou Huan's face spread, becoming more and more brilliant. He hoped that Zhou Qing would die!

However, the expected result did not happen.

Bai Song stopped halfway through the punch.

Of course, it was not that Bai Song showed mercy, but because Bai Song's fist was covered with a palm.

This palm grabbed Bai Song's fist and seemed to be very relaxed. No matter how hard Bai Song used, his face turned red, he could not go further or even break free.

(End of this chapter)
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