"It's too much of a deception!" Qingjun's student was completely enraged, his eyes were full of rage, and the spiritual power on his body began to rise. Since he was a child, how could he have been so scorned?

Seeing the spiritual power of the Qingjun martial artist rising, Zhang Zhen's eyes became cold, and a breath mixed with shocking killing rolled out from them, although they didn't really make a move, but that compelling aura made everyone's hearts awe-inspiring.

At this time, Fang Wu, who came out of nowhere, also stepped out and stood between Zhang Zhen and Li Fatzi, while Zhao Tianshun and Yu Luan had spiritual power flickering under their feet, and their positions moved slightly. In an instant, a sharp formation was outlined.

Wei Ling gently pressed down the first finger, although he was speechless, but with his own majesty.

The ten directions were afraid of silence, and everyone was shocked.

Not to mention the demon Wei Ling, Zhang Zhen was like a teenager next door before he made a move, harmless to humans and animals. But the slight exposure of the minions makes people's hearts chill. Stepping into a formation in an instant, isn't this something that only the most elite warbands can do? God, is this really a group of students who have just entered the academy?

Seeing Zhang Zhen and the others in formation, Qingjun students were shocked again, and for the first time, he felt that it was a mistake to come today. But as soon as he thought of the person standing behind him, he regained his clarity.

"Everyone, please listen to me......" Qingjun student cleared his mind for a moment, and then said to the many teachers and students present.

Wei Ling's face was expressionless, and he slowly pressed down his second finger.

The Qingjun student who was talking was stunned for a moment, and a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, a boy from an unknown source, really thought that he could cover the sky with one hand? Before coming, the Qingjun student did a detailed investigation of the Luoyang shop. Mu Sen is just a grassroots from an inferior tribe, with no background power. Although Wei Ling is amazing, it is just a loose cultivation without a foundation. The rest of the people, Li Huairuo is difficult to provoke, and the forces behind the other people are no more than the highest level of the high tribe, which is not worth mentioning.

"Everyone, how can anyone open their business treat customers like this? I don't mean to find fault, I just have objections to their approach. Each person is limited to one serving of Qingxia Gollum Meat, how can everyone fill their stomachs? The restaurant does not allow you to eat a full meal, so what is it called?"

"Finished?" Wei Ling pressed down his third finger and said coldly.

"Is what I said wrong?" Qingjun student looked at the cold Wei Ling, suddenly felt cardiac arrest, and his mouth unconsciously dried up, but he still endured the palpitation in his heart and said, the matter has come to this point, can it still be eased?

"Who else thinks the same thing as him?" Wei Ling didn't answer Qingjun's words, but looked around and swept towards the people who were eating.

was glanced at by Wei Ling, and many students who were originally about to express their opinions were immediately silenced, Luoyang Xiaodian had already explained this matter, if he still held on tightly, it would offend people. Even some of the teachers were staring at each other and were reluctant to speak. The purpose of their coming is not for food at all, but for the art of war in Mu Sen's mind.

As a result, Wei Ling's voice fell, and the entire Luoyang shop could be heard, and many students and teachers looked at their noses, noses, mouths, mouths, and hearts, just like a Bodhisattva.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wei Ling's gaze at Qingjun's student became colder and colder. After wandering in the wilderness for so many years, Wei Ling has long been accustomed to seeing deceit, and this Qingjun student is obviously not good. The situation in the store has already been explained, and even if he just came and didn't know, he could get an answer by asking. But as soon as he entered the gate, he opened fire before he could sit down. Hehe, do you really think we can be deceived?

The small shop in Luoyang is the home that Xiao Sen founded for everyone, so no matter who shows malice towards it, it is unforgivable, Wei Ling was angry in his heart. As an orphan, he craves the taste of home more than anyone else. On the first day of the formation of this family, someone called the door, and he wanted to kill people at this time.

"And me!" Just as everyone's hearts were turning a thousand times, a slightly hateful voice sounded.

Everyone was surprised, what happened today?

Wei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, looking in the direction where the voice came from.

A triangular-eyed student slowly rose from his seat, his eyes glinting with resentment and determination. The student sitting next to him was full of surprise, as if he didn't know what the triangular student was crazy about, he pulled the triangular student, but was thrown away by the triangular student.

"Wan Qiang!" Wei Ling's tone was indifferent, and his cold breath cut people's skin.

"It's me. The triangular-eyed student, that is, Wan Qiang, nodded. He didn't plan to stand up, after all, Mu Sen's military might has not dissipated, and now finding trouble in Luoyang Xiaodian is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, but the humiliation of a broken leg makes him feel like he has been bitten by ten thousand insects, tormenting his nerves all the time.

He originally planned to take revenge with the help of his cousin Shang Jing's strength, but he didn't expect that after Shang Jing listened to Mu Sen's speech, he was stern that he was not allowed to seek revenge from Mu Sen. And many good players in the Fire Society were also warned by Shang Jing not to help him out. Wan Qiang hated, especially after hearing that there was a figure of Man Yangze in this matter, his hatred had washed out his mind. Shang Jing, why would you rather listen to an outsider than avenge your cousin?

People who are full of hatred are irrational, so when the small shop in Luoyang opened, he came with a swagger. In fact, when someone questioned the dishes at the beginning, he was ready to make trouble, but before he could speak, Li Fatzi eliminated the crisis invisibly. Helpless, he had to look for another opportunity. Now, here's your chance......

"Wan Qiang, are you looking for death?!" The student who was originally pulling Wan Qiang's sleeve suddenly stood up and said angrily at Wan Qiang. He was in the Agni Club with Man Yangze, and when he learned that Wan Qiang was going to come to Luoyang Xiaodian, he was sent by Man Yangze to look at Wan Qiang. But I didn't expect that if I didn't pay attention, Wan Qiang would make such a big moth. The chairman ordered three times not to trouble Mu Sen and others, but now that Mu Sen's small shop has just opened, he was squeezed into a corner by Wan Qiang. Maji, this hatred is big.

"Get out of here!" Facing the rebuke of his companion, Wan Qiang's eyes flashed with annoyance. He knew why this man had come, and it was because of this that he hated him even more. Man Yangze dares to send someone to spy on him now, so how can he have his own way to live in the future?

"Wei Ling, what's the matter, you can't speak, I'll make your Luoyang shop discredited today!" After roaring at his companion, Wan Qiang didn't care about his reaction, but said hatefully to Wei Ling.

"Yes, if I don't give a reasonable explanation today, I'll let the small shops in Luoyang stink all over the street!" Seeing someone helping, Qingjun students were also very excited.

"You are also worthy?!" The two cyan palm prints were mixed with supreme majesty, like a divine punishment descending into the world, and suddenly appeared.