Lu Ziyu and the others turned to Lie Ruge's side, pushed aside the people in Tsing Yi who were surrounding them, and walked in. When the people in Tsing Yi who were pushed aside were about to raise their swords to strike, their whole bodies suddenly stiffened, their eyes widened, and they were unable to move, their eyes helpless.

He watched the five people enter.

"What's going on?"

Lu Ziyu walked up behind Lie Ruge and the others and asked.

Hearing Lu Ziyu's voice, Lie Ruge turned his head and glanced, then turned back to cheer for Old Man Qian. Yueluo and the others nodded to them, but only Yan Ruyu saw Lu Ziyu, her face was a little bad, and she retreated to Lu Ziyu with a little worry

People around me talked about the process.

It turned out that they were tired from shopping and went into the restaurant behind them to eat and rest. But not long after they sat down, the slapped young man came over and wanted to eat with them. Of course they didn't agree, but the slapped young man refused.

Rao, in the end, he started to use force and tried to catch the bell, but was slapped away by the bell.

The next thing was that the young man's guards took action, but they were all shot away by the old man Qian. Finally, the young man started to call people, and these people were all called by the young man. The people who came did not ask the reason of the matter, and directly took action and

Old Man Qian started fighting.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Lu Ziyu patted Yan Ruyu's arm and comforted him softly. Yan Ruyu had been following him all these years and had never experienced any major events. She was still a little uncomfortable with this kind of scene and seemed a little worried.

After comforting Yan Ruyu, Lu Ziyu took two steps, stood next to Lingdang, and said, "Are you okay?"

Lingdang shook his head and said nothing, but looked at the slapped young man opposite with cold eyes.

"If his hand touches yours, I'll cut it off for you."

Lu Ziyu accidentally reached out and touched Lingdang's head and said softly.

Ling Ding's cold eyes just now suddenly lit up and turned into two crescent moons: "Two."

These two words, "Her", seemed to have magical power, which made Lu Ziyu's heart tremble and his body felt like he was going numb. For the two words just now, Ling Dang forgot to use falsetto and just used his original voice.

"Ahem"

Yan Cangqiong looked a little strange and coughed a few times to cover it up.

"Ah, be careful."

Lie Ruge, who was refueling, screamed. Old Qian barely managed to catch the opponent's knife, but the opponent immediately struck him with another knife, and Old Qian was in danger.

"Fifth Uncle"

Lu Ziyu screamed, and Wang Wu behind him rushed out like lightning and stood in front of Old Man Qian. The steel claw in his hand was in front of him, which just blocked the incoming sword energy. His body shook slightly.

After the blow, the hook-nosed middle-aged man did not take action again. Instead, he looked at Wang Wu and Lu Ziyu with a serious look on his face. They did not deliberately hide their shadows, which the middle-aged man could easily tell.

The cultivation level of several people. Suddenly there were five more grandmasters, and he was a little worried. Although they also had seven grandmasters in the Tsing Yi Club, among the masters, it was not quantity that could win. Of course, this is the territory of the Tsing Yi Club.

, and he is not very afraid.

"Mr. Qian, are you okay?"

Yan Ruyu stepped forward, supported the pale old man Qian, and asked with concern.

"It's okay," Old Man Qian took a breath and shook his head.

"Why, if one of us can't do it, why don't we go together?"

The hook-nosed middle-aged man said gloomily, and the purple-robed old man behind also walked up and stood behind the hook-nosed middle-aged man.

Lu Ziyu walked up and stood in front of Wang Wu. Wang Wu bowed slightly and took a step back.

"Did he touch my friend?"

He didn't say anything else, he pointed directly at the slap young man in the distance and asked.

"I touched it, what do you want?"

As soon as Lu Ziyu finished speaking, before the two people in front said anything, the young man behind him started shouting and walked up. The people behind him didn't even try to hold him back.

"Who are you to run wild on our Tsing Yi Club's territory?"

The young man walked up and was about to walk in front of Lu Ziyu, but was pulled back by the hook-nosed middle-aged man.

"Nothing, I just want the hand you touched."

Lu Ziyu was not angry at the young man's words, and said calmly, with a smile on his face. As soon as he said these words, the people around him fell silent, and then the people from the Tsing Yi Association gathered around him. Those on the outside were watching.

People were also in a commotion.

The young man wanted to say something else, but he was pulled back by his aquiline nose, and then he said: "Boy, your tone is quite serious."

“You’ll know if your tone is too small or not, just try it.”

"Hey, Lu Mutou, you beat them until they are beaten to pieces."

Lu Ziyu and the others hadn't moved yet, but Lie Ruge couldn't wait any longer. As she spoke, she ran up to her. Yue Luo, who was next to her, didn't even come to stop her. She had no choice but to catch up. Then, Yan Cangqiong and others

People also chased after him, but they couldn't let anything happen to Lie Ruge.

When the people from the Tsing Yi Club saw Yan Cangqiong and the others coming up, they also surrounded them, and then the atmosphere between the two parties began to become tense.

"That's him, Lu Mutou, you beat him so hard that his mother doesn't even recognize him."

Lie Ruge ran over and wanted to pounce on him, but was held back by Lu Ziyu. She jumped to her feet and pointed at the young man, spitting. This last sentence was what she heard from Lu Ziyu's mouth.

"Crazy girl, you are looking for death."

"Little girl, you should speak more cleanly."

When Lie Ruge saw the hook-nosed middle-aged man, he shrunk and hid behind Lu Ziyu. The several parts on the hook-nosed middle-aged man's face looked a bit unsightly when they fit together.

"Ruge, come here."

Yan Ruyu stepped forward and pulled Lie Ruge down. Yan Cangqiong and Sikong Tianxing moved towards them and stood in front of them.

"This little brother, it's not a big deal, I think we can just forget it!"

At this time, the old man in robes behind him stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said with a smile.

"Okay, I just want his two hands."

Lu Ziyu also smiled, looked at the slapped young man and said.

"Boy, don't go too far. This is the territory of the Tsing Yi Association. Believe it or not, you can't leave this island."

"Haha, I want to see how you can keep us from leaving this island."

The words of the hook-nosed middle-aged man angered Yan Cangqiong behind him. He was a member of a big family, and he had never taken the people on this island seriously. He had already touched the knife at his waist, and he couldn't wait any longer.

He was too lazy to deal with these people. He was able to deal with the two late-stage masters, and his aura became stronger.

The person opposite felt it and became nervous.

"Who dares to run wild on the Tsing Yi Club's territory!"

At this moment, a majestic shout came from not far away.

"The president is here..."

When the people in the Tsing Yi Club heard the sound, they all showed joy and moved out of the way.

Four people strode in from outside. The leader was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He was wearing a Tsing Yi, but there was a golden pattern on the edge of his collar. Many people in the Tsing Yi Association showed happy faces.

But except for the old man in purple robe, his face was a little gloomy.
Chapter completed!