Mu Yang is still a little confused.

Until Mr. Luo led his people forward, dozens of people instantly surrounded the place.

"Friends, let's meet me," said Mr. Luo with a smile.

"Not interested," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Bang," someone next to him stepped forward and slapped the table with a palm.

The food on the table was directly overturned.

"Mr. Luo makes friends with you to give you face, don't be ungrateful.

If you ask about this ancient city, how many people dare to reject Mr. Luo’s face.”

The one who knocked over the table was also a young man.

It should be this young master Luo’s trait.

I saw him looking at Xu Zimo arrogantly, feeling like he was going to do something if he had a disagreement.

Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Eat a good meal, why bother me to see blood!"

He glanced at the dog's leg.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression coming from the void.

"Mr. Luo save me," the young man who had knocked over the table was struggling hard.

In the dark, an invisible hand seemed to have pinched his neck and held the boy high.

Luo Shao squinted his eyes slightly.

"Friend, one more friend means one more path. You can see that you have some skills.

But in this ancient city, the dragon wants to traverse it for me, and the tiger wants to lie down.

Do you know that the dragon crossing the river cannot beat the local snake?”

"I'm not a cross-river, and you're not a local snake," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"You disturbed me for dinner. If I was unhappy, the entire Ancient City of Death would not be happy either."

"What a big tone," Mr. Luo laughed.

"I have been domineering in this ancient city for so many years, but I have never dared to be as crazy as you.

What is the origin of your friend?”

"I'm not crazy, I'm just explaining a fact," said Xu Zimo.

"A casual cultivator, a man who relies on background, is just an ant in the end."

"Mr. Luo, this kid is too arrogant, why bother talking nonsense to him?" Someone next to him couldn't wait to take action.

"Friend, I'll give you another chance.

Let me let go of my people and be friends with me. I can always let you offend you just now," said Mr. Luo.

He has rarely taken action over the years.

Because of the title of Mr. Luo, it is enough to make countless people retreat.

Often, whenever that person knows his identity, he will retreat.

He did not allow anyone to offend him, so Mr. Luo still wanted to use his power to suppress others.

However, Xu Zimo was too lazy to reply to him.

With the invisible hand in the void, the young man had his neck broken in front of everyone.

"So brave," Luo Shao shouted loudly.

Blood gushed down from the boy's neck, dyeing Mr. Luo's clothes red.

Mr. Luo looked ferocious and shouted: "Kill him for me."

The dog legs around him rushed forward.

But the next moment, all these dog legs were raised in the void by an invisible big hand.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to struggle, but it was useless.

For a moment, everyone thought of the scene where their neck was pinched and broken.

I was immediately frightened.

Only Mr. Luo stood in front of Xu Zimo.

"Please see a fireworks, how about it?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Bang," the next moment, all the heads of these people were twisted off, and the originally magnificent first floor instantly flowed into a river of blood.

The smell of blood filled the void, and Luo Shao even wanted to vomit.

He didn't expect Xu Zimo to be so decisive.

"You...you...you," looked at Xu Zimo for a moment, and Mr. Luo couldn't even speak.

"Look, I said it.

People who rely on their families are just ants,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a matter of a moment.

It's just death, it doesn't hurt."

Looking at Xu Zimo's smile, Mr. Luo felt as if he had seen a demon.

He shouted and ran outside frantically.

But as soon as I turned around, I was tripped by the corpse behind me.

"Come, help, help!"

Mr. Luo kept struggling in the pile of corpses, his whole body stained with blood, and he kept standing up and falling down.

At this time, Zhangguan Tong, the person in charge of Zhaixing Restaurant, could no longer bear it.

He could only stand up and smiled at Xu Zimo and said, "Sir, you see, these people have also been punished.

Can this end?”

“Why have to end here?

Just now, when these people were embarrassed by me, you didn’t stand up.

Now he stands up and speaks for him.

Do you think I'm easy to talk to, or do you have enough face?"

Xu Zimo asked back.

“Also, do you end it if you say it’s over?

If Mr. Luo leaves here, will he find someone to take revenge on me? Do you have the final say?"

Xu Zimo's several questions suddenly left Manager Tong speechless.

Let’s not talk about anything else, first of all, Luo Shao suffered such a big loss.

Don't look at him being so embarrassed now, once he leaves here, he will never give up.

Manager Tong sighed.

To be honest, he said: "This young master Luo's father is the strongest man in our ancient city of death.

And his father had a very good relationship with the leader.

If you kill him, you will be afraid that there will be no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth."

"You let him go now and leave the ancient city of death as soon as possible, so that's the end of this."

"You don't think about this matter, it's just the number one master in the ancient city.

I thought I was the best in the world.”

Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"If his father comes, I don't mind changing the title of this strongest man."

After all the words were said, Manager Tong was speechless.

Xu Zimo was too determined to kill so many people with disagreement. Manager Tong was actually afraid that he had suffered unintentional disaster.

"Since that's the case, I don't care about this."

Manager Tong waved his hand.

However, I still reminded: "There is no airtight wall in this world.

What just happened may soon reach Mr. Luo’s father’s ears.”
To be continued...