The temple is small and the wind is big, and the pool is shallow and the king is eight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the small group of doormen, there are even unspoken rules.

However, this little thing is not enough to scare Fan Lang.

Fan Lang smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, toasted to the bearded man in front of him, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you came to remind me out of kindness, I toast you." ”

The two raised their glasses and drank each other.

Then, Fan Lang pulled the female butcher to stand up and left the original seat.

When everyone saw this scene, they thought that Fan Lang had relented and planned to go to those last-class seats, but what happened next almost made their jaws drop.

Fan Lang did not walk to the last seats, but walked all the way to the first seat in the right row, arranged in order of identity, this is the highest seat among all the doormen.

The first doorman!

Fan Lang sat down with a grin, as if this was a matter of course.

Someone's eyes widened, someone's mouth opened wide, and someone's chopsticks fell down.

Sitting in that position, isn't this looking for death?

"Hey, boy, you're sitting in the wrong place, you're going to die if you sit there, come over here!" said the kind bearded man before.

"I didn't sit in the wrong place, the location was good and I wasn't going to change it. Fan Lang said lightly.

"Are you crazy? That's the seat of Jin Duanshan, he is a seventh-level Xuanling, the highest realm among all the disciples, you snatched his seat, he won't let you go." It's too late to change seats now, and when he comes, you'll regret it too late. ”

"You're too lenient, so you'd better take care of yourself. ”

Fan Lang didn't have the slightest intention of transposition, let alone the slightest fear.

The bearded man touched his nose and scolded, so he stopped persuading Fan Lang.

Several other doormen were very unaccustomed to Fan Lang's arrogant behavior, and said some weird things about yin and yang.

"I really don't know how thick the sky is, I dare to sit there, and Jin Duanshan will come later, and see how he ends. ”

"I just became a doorman and cocked my tail into the sky. ”

"There are always fools in the world who like to die. ”

"Leave him alone, what does his life or death have to do with us? If he is killed by Jin Duanshan, it will just give us a drink. ”

Many doormen thought that Fan Lang was dead this time, and they were waiting to see a good show later.

Fan Lang was too lazy to quarrel with this group of people, it would be too cheap, he just drank slowly and reasonably, and occasionally chatted with the female butcher next to him.

"They thought the seventh-level Xuan Spirit could kill you. The butcher said.

"Xuan Ling is different from Xuan Ling, some Xuan Ling masters can indeed threaten me, but ordinary Xuan Ling definitely can't. Fan Lang grinned.

"Later, if you defeat that Xuanling named Jin Duanshan, these tongue-chewing people should be dumbfounded, right?"

"It's just a bunch of scum, don't take it personally. ”

Fan Lang didn't talk about it, but completely despised this group of scum from the inside out.

With the passage of time, there are more and more doormen, and many people are stunned after seeing Fan Lang's seat, but no one has spoken to remind Fan Lang to change his position.

The crowd was almost there, and a tall and mighty figure appeared in front of the door of the banquet hall, attracting the attention of everyone in the room.

This person is more than two meters tall, with knotted muscles, bronzed skin, and a wrist-thick stick on his back.

Golden Broken Mountain!

Everyone recognized his identity, this was the strongest of the disciples, and those who tried to provoke him had already paid a heavy price.

At the previous banquet, Jin Duanshan was all sitting on the first chair, the closest to the city lord, and was highly valued and treated by the city lord.

"Hehe, Jin Duanshan is here, wait to see a good show. ”

Jin Duanshan saw that his position was occupied, and he didn't know what he would be angry. ”

"The death of the man named Fan Lang is decided. ”

Everyone gloated, one by one as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and stretched their necks to watch the excitement.

Jin Duanshan walked into the banquet hall with a calm face, sensing that the atmosphere in the room was a little delicate, and found that everyone was looking at him, which made him frown.

"Fuck, what are you all looking at me for? I don't have any bloom on my face!" Jin Duanshan said angrily.

No one answered, but a few people stretched out their hands and pointed at Fan Lang, and the meaning was self-evident.

Jin Duanshan looked over and found that his seat was occupied by Fan Lang, and a pair of tiger eyes instantly became awe-inspiring!

Jin Duanshan had a calm face and walked over step by step, the footsteps were very heavy.

Everyone thought it was a signal to start fighting.

Jin Duanshan walked in front of Fan Lang and stopped, casting a shadow on his tall figure. Fan Lang didn't look up to see Jin Duanshan, he was still eating wine and food.

Just when everyone thought that Jin Duanshan was going crazy, a divine turning point appeared.

Jin Duanshan didn't get angry at Fan Lang, but turned around, looked at the doorman who was sitting in the second position on the right, and said coldly: "Get out of the way, I want to sit in your place." ”

"What?" was stunned by the named doorman, he was the second in ten thousand years, and he had been sitting in this position for a long time.

"Don't talk nonsense, give me a seat quickly, and if you're not convinced, follow me outside for a fight. Jin Duanshan said fiercely.

"Brother Jin, it's obvious that this kid has robbed you of your position, why don't you trouble him, but come to rob me of my position?"

"Three numbers, if you don't get out of the way, I'll make your head bloom. Three, two, one!"

As soon as the word "one" fell, the second man stood up angrily, walked to the third table, and drove the original third away.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, the eldest became the second, the second became the third, and almost everyone changed their positions, and the scene was quite funny.

No one expected this situation, let alone why Jin Duanshan would tolerate Fan Lang sitting in the first seat.

Only Jin Duanshan himself knows why.

He turned his head to look at Fan Lang, recalling the scene that happened in the underground arena yesterday.

This kid can't be messed with!

Yesterday, Jin Duanshan had nothing to do, and his hands were itchy and he was addicted to gambling, so he went to the underground arena to watch the gladiatorial fight with some money, and witnessed Fan Lang's feat of winning consecutive battles, especially the last battle, which was really shocking.

Jin Duanshan knew Fan Lang's terrible strength, so he naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Fan Lang, and voluntarily relegated to second place.

Others don't know these details, and they can't understand what the hell is going on, and they feel like they've seen a ghost.

Jin Duanshan, who has always had a fiery temper, actually confessed in front of Fan Lang?

But anyone with a little brain can see that there is a problem here, and no one dares to say anything disrespectful to Fan Lang after that, and they all learn to shut up one by one.

After another while, the city lord Luo Jiuxiao finally came.