I heard that Chinese people are crazy and even want to taste the meat of aliens.

Why does this recipe sound like it is true.

Damn it!

Chinese people won’t really eat the claws of the “Armor Nightmare”!

"Doctor Li Bai, you are really good at joking!"

The blonde woman laughed, she didn't believe Li Bai's treacherous traits at all.

What's so important is actually eaten?

I'm afraid I'm not going to jail?

"In the face of five thousand years of food civilization, there is no impossible!"

Li Bai is serious nonsense.

This recipe is real, it is just the cooking method of the demon king of the other world.

The body of the demon king, which was like a hill, has not been eaten yet because there are too many other ingredients and cannot be eaten at all.

“…”

This Chinese must be crazy!

"Don't let me know that you are lying, or you will regret coming to this world."

The man behind Alisa pointed at Li Bai and then pointed at his own eyes.

It goes without saying that it means that you can be very careful with your eyes and ignorant, and the price of lying will be very high.

One is blushing and the other is black-faced, this is singing a double act!

"Haha! One fight or a group fight, you choose one."

Li Bai picked up the Erguotou glass wine bottle that Yao Bing drank in one go and weighed it in his hand.

There was a big disagreement and he directly broke the bottom of the bottle and turned it into a weapon on the spot.

In fact... Most beer bottles will not become weapons like this, but will only leave a little bottleneck in their hands. Not to mention lethality, even suicide is not enough, it is better to put a complete bottle into the head.

"One fight!? Are you sure?"

The man sneered, thinking that Li Bai was bragging and entrusting. He had seen many such unsightly guys, but in the end he was honestly embarrassed and begging for life.

"Okay, the fist shows true knowledge!"

Li Bai put the empty wine bottle on the table and stood up.

For these guys who rely on their own force and have more muscles than their brains, only by using fists can they learn how to respect power.

Be reasonable?

Only bitches choose to reason.

"Doctor Li Bai, you will regret it!"

Alisa then stood up and said to the man behind her: "Blunt, remember to show mercy later and don't break the person."

Taking advantage of the unarmed moment of Li Bai's threat, she felt that she should teach this reckless guy a lesson.

The man sneered, followed Li Bai with his head raised, and said without looking back: "Well, don't worry, I will take good care of him!"

So a group of big and thick guys surrounded Li Bai and walked out of the bar.

Although it was raining heavily outside, such an environment was fair for both sides, whether it was a one-on-one fight or a group fight.

Seeing these uninvited guests walking out, the people in the tavern were relieved. The previous battle was about to break out, and their hearts almost popped out of their throats.

The mercenaries of the "Wolf Tooth Cross Team" who remained there were a little at a loss looking at each other.

On the one hand, this conflict has nothing to do with them even half a cent.

On the other hand, both sides are existences that they cannot afford to offend.

The confidant "Viol Snake" asked the captain Berg in a low voice: "What should we do?"

If the big financial owner is beaten to death, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be wasted?

Anyone who eats this industry knows how difficult it is to find a big money-making sponsor.

Even if there are, it is often not the turn of small groups like the "Wolf Tooth Cross Team" that have been stolen long ago.

The rookie Xinding Haus (Yao Bing) was slapped in an understatement and flew out on the spot, which shows how terrible these people are. The so-called fight is probably going to cause death!

Why do you still have guns to exercise your body so strong? Is it just to break the enemy's neck?

"Of course it's just watching the show, go and have a look!"

Berg glanced at the "Viol" and his thoughts were completely different from those of others.

"It's better to be beaten!"

The mercenary Lockes, a "Wolf Tooth Cross Team" who was once cleaned up by Li Bai, muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

An arm suddenly wrapped around his neck.

The team doctor "Butterfighter" whispered in Locks' ear: "Rox, what are you talking about?"

"No, nothing?"

A layer of cold sweat immediately emerged from behind Rox's forehead. His curse just now would not be heard, otherwise the captain Berg would have to deal with him.

"Don't let the captain hear you, you'll be in big trouble."

The team doctor "butcher" laughed so hard that Locks's hair stood up.

"How about I'll treat you to a drink?"

Locks' handle was pinched, so he had to laugh with him.

"Haha, you should have done this long ago."

The "butcher" stopped when he saw it was good.

Bang! ~

A strange sound on the table attracted the attention of the "butcher" and Locks.

The empty wine bottle that Li Bai put on the table just now suddenly appeared without warning, with dense cracks appearing, showing the outline of grasping the fingers and palms.

The two looked at each other with a terrifying look on their faces. Then they heard a clatter. The cracks expanded at an unstoppable speed, quickly occupying the entire bottle body, and then naturally collapsed and turned into a pile of glass residue.

"Hiss!~"

Rox heard not only his own gasp, but also "butcher" and others nearby.

What did this bottle of wine experience just now?

Perhaps it means that their big money owners will give those arrogant uninvited guests an unexpected "surprise".

Outside the gate of "Li Bai's Tavern" is a concrete floor, about 100 square meters, and rainwater is difficult to accumulate, so there is no need to worry about stumble and stepping into the puddle.

Sometimes the guys who don’t like each other in the tavern will choose to resolve their personal grudges here.

At this moment, people were watching the fun were standing around the cement floor, three layers inside and three layers outside, allowing the rain to hit him, soaking the upper and lower parts.

The tropical rain water is warm and will not cause people to catch cold.

Blunt looked at the Chinese man who was two shorter than him. They looked like an adult and a half-old boy.

The white man's tall and big figure is undoubtedly exposed. He guessed that with just a light punch, the other party would have to spend the rest of his life in bed.

Is this a bit cruel? Thinking of this, Blunt sneered disdainfully.

In Chinese terms, this is called killing a chicken with a ox knife. The other party is a chicken and the one himself is a ox knife.

Li Bai urged impatiently: "Hurry up and do it! Don't laugh like a stupid donkey."

There is no word sb in English. The most commonly used ones are stupid donkeys, shit, idiots, etc., where is it as colorful as Chinese, and can also combine and innovate.

It’s true that this white man clearly has a good facial features and a photogenic celebrity face, but when he sneered, he turned into a bad donkey face. God knows how the muscles on his face are distributed.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Blunt twisted his neck and made a crackling figure. He touched his fists, just like Li Bai rushing over, and shouted at the same time: "Look at how I smash you into pieces."

He is most afraid of others calling himself a stupid donkey. A soldier can tolerate it, but who can't bear it?

Li Bai made this guy explode on the spot with just one sentence!

Just as he spoke, blue lines lit up without warning with Blunt's fists, elbows, neck and skin exposed outside the clothes.

Seeing the abnormality on Blunt, Alisa was angry and anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Blunt, don't!"

"Wow! Is it a monster?"

"alien!?"

At the same time, the audience outside the venue were stunned and shocked.

With just two or three big steps, Blunt's burly and strong body slammed open the rain curtain and rushed to Li Bai.
To be continued...