But these five people have all experienced strong winds and waves, and they have never encountered anything.

How can a small look scare them.

From beginning to end, he just ignored Wu Yiran.

One sip after another, and soon, all the wine in the wine glass entered Wu Yiran's stomach.

With a thud, the glass was slammed on the table in front of him.

After his eyes swept again and again, he fixed on the little Buddha in front of him.

"Pour me another glass of wine!"

Wu resolutely turned his head and waved at a Dragon Gate disciple.

The disciple was obedient, picked up the bottle and trotted quickly.

Pried open the cap of the bottle and was about to pour wine for Wu Yiran.

Wu Yiran suddenly had a cold smile on his face, and he swooped up the wine bottle in the disciple's hand.

The body leaned forward slightly, and smashed towards the little Buddha on the opposite side.

Syllable!

The little Buddha was prepared, and he didn't raise his head, but directly stretched out his right hand.

Coincidentally, he snatched the wine bottle from Wu Yiran's hand.

"Thank you for the wine!"

Little Buddha was not polite, and poured the wine in the bottle for the five people.

Then, he rolled the empty wine bottle in front of Wu Yiran.

Rubbing the tip of his nose, he snorted coldly again.

This time, the disdain in the heart is even more obvious.

This is also a master of the dragon gate?!

Hmph, ten more, you don't have to exert all your strength, you can all scrap them.

Wu was taken aback, and the sound of the wine bottle rolling on the table pulled him back to reality.

He took a deep look at the little Buddha, and slowly, sat back in his seat.

"Brother Ran, this ......"

The disciple who poured the wine was still a little overwhelmed.

He also thought that these five people were Wu Yiran's friends.

Otherwise, Wu resolutely would not come over to say hello when he saw them.

Moreover, he will not tell his brother to pour wine.

"It's okay, go get busy with you!"

Wu resolutely patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to leave.

As soon as the Dragon Gate disciple left, Wu resolutely tightened his arms.

The invisible battle spirit is already surging deep in my heart.

That trick just now really scared him.

He could clearly feel that the stranger in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

"Whoever you are, now...... Please get out of here now! ”

By the end, his tone became extraordinarily cold.

It's just that the word please is extraordinarily high-pitched.

Of course, it's a different meaning.

With a wave of his arm, he grabbed the wine glass in front of him and slashed directly towards the little Buddha.

After smashing the wine glass, I don't look to see if I hit it.

The tense hands suddenly released, and the body bounced up.

Towards the spirit soldiers beside the little Buddha, he roared fiercely.

Little Buddha had long expected that Wu Yiran would be angry, and his body shook slightly.

Sitting on the stool, one turned around, and easily avoided the wine glass.

Syllable!

The glass slammed against the wall, causing shattered glass shards to splash everywhere.

"Eh, these four belong to lying down and getting shot?"

The elves clasped their noses and spoke in strange dialects.

I didn't look at Wu Yiran, who was wrapped in a cool breeze and rushed towards him.

The chubby right hand swirls, which is also an offense.

And, there is no choice of defense and interception.

Easily bypassed Wu Yiran's fist, and the palm with domineering power was imprinted on Wu Yiran's chest.

Don't look at him as fat, but he is very fast.

Wu resolutely made a move before him, but he was more than twice as slow as him.

Bang!!!

Less than two seconds after the glass shattered, a dull sound resounded, echoing throughout the venue.

The palm of the Divine Soldier seems to be soft and round, but it can surge with unimaginable impact force.

It's a huge, very strong force.

Wu Yiran was like being struck by thunder.

A second ago, the body was still in an offensive stance.

In the next second, it was forcibly contained.

For a moment, I felt a wave of boredom in my chest.

It was like my heart stopped for a few seconds.

You can't feel your breath and your heart beating.

A stream of blood rushed from his chest and towards his throat.

Burst!

Wu Yiran really couldn't hold on, and he couldn't help it.

Sticky blood spurted out of his mouth like bullets.

As for the relatively strong body, it was like being hit by a big buffalo and thrown out in all directions.

"I'll take care of the rest, I want to see how strong the dragon gate is in my eldest brother's mouth!"

Wu Yiran just threw it out, and the little Buddha snorted coldly.

Leapt to his feet and stepped onto the table in front of him.

Tumbling in mid-air, he headed towards Wu Yi, who was flying upside down.

The speed is not usually fast, and the moment is approaching.

"You're a master, too? I really can't feel it! ”

After approaching, the little Buddha asked coldly.

Then, throw out your right leg.

Nodding on tiptoe, like a spinning drill.

Without any suspense, it slammed into Wu Yiran's chest.

Two times in a row, both of them were hit by the same part of the chest.

In mid-air, Wu Yiran was powerless to parry.

Therefore, I can only be beaten like this.

The body was already in a state of flying upside down, and this kick completely lost control.

The speed increased, and it slammed into the table in the center of the room.

Rumble!

Not only did the luxurious table fall apart, but the entire floor trembled slightly.

As Wu resolutely landed, the dishes, wine bottles, wine glasses, candles, and everything else on the seat were all broken.

There is no pattern to speak of, sputtering in all directions.

The two people who were in front of this table were unfortunately hit and were knocked into the wall behind them by Wu Yiran.

The other Dragon Gate disciples were not hit, but they were frightened.

Almost subconsciously, he retreated awkwardly to the side.

The little Buddha was lightly churning and spinning in mid-air, and it was very dexterous and exposed on the ground.

Just landed, and rushed towards Wu resolutely.

While running, grab your right hand in the air.

From the table next to it, pick up a bar.

A series of actions, too fast and too fast, dazzling.

Everyone hasn't understood what is going on, and the little Buddha has already arrived in front of Wu Yiran.

grinning and said, "You wanted to hit me with a wine bottle just now, Little Buddha, I will return it to you now!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he picked up the wine bottle, and immediately smashed it at Wu Yiran's head.

Bang!!!

The little Buddha was very measured and strong, and the wine bottle did not fall on Wu Yiran's face.

Only, smashed into the side of his head.

Even so, the shattered glass slag of the wine bottle burst onto Wu Yiran's face.

Soon, sticky blood spilled out of the wound.

The whole venue was still in full swing just now, just like the market before the Chinese New Year.

At this moment, it was as silent as death.

It was so quiet that I could hear some people breathing.

I don't know, I thought I was in the morgue.

All the disciples of the Dragon Gate were still stunned, stupidly frozen in place.

His eyes were dumbfounded, looking at the smashed luxury table in the field.

(End of chapter)