The orange juice was like a torrent, hitting the middle-aged man’s head, especially his face.

After a brief pause, these juices overflow downwards under the influence of gravity.

Some of them flowed from the dull faces of middle-aged people.

Some of them slipped past the slightly trembling ears of the middle-aged man.

Some of it flowed down the middle-aged man's hair.

Most of this juice flowed along the outline of his head and onto his clothes, wetting a little of his shirt, adding a touch of color to his blue-gray gown.

Some of them, along the tips of his hair, gathered into small droplets and dripped onto the floor... "Tick-tick-tick-" The sound of the dripping water was so clear.

It also reflects the quietness of the surroundings.

Oh no, in fact, the scene can no longer be described as quiet.

Dead silence! Really deathly silence! Everyone was silent, dumbfounded, watching this scene, so shocked that they couldn't even make any sound.

No one expected that this young man who suddenly appeared would do such a surprising thing.

This...this...isn't this clearly looking for death?

And the group of people from the Qingzhu Gang were also dumbfounded.

They never expected that this young man would be so bold.

But... boldness also comes at a price.

Everyone in the Qingzhu Gang has completely mourned this young man in their hearts - because he is already dead.

If you dare to stand up and challenge this terrifying god of murder at this time, you will definitely die.

...This middle-aged man wearing a blue-gray gown was actually a little stunned.

Even when he was forced to do so, he didn't think of hiding even though he could avoid it.

Because he really didn’t expect that this little guy who appeared out of nowhere would actually dare to pour juice on him! It was like a bad wolf seeing a little white rabbit walking in front of him with a carrot... Bad Wolf

You probably would never have thought that this rabbit would dare to throw a carrot at his face! Isn't this looking for death?

So...the middle-aged man was stunned for about three seconds.

Then, looking at this kid, there was a killing intent in his eyes.

"You kid is looking for death!"

After saying that, he smashed his right hand this way! But don't forget, he was holding a heavy long sofa in his right hand! At this moment, he waved like this, and the huge sofa roared in the air.

The wind, with a huge breaking sound, hit the young man! Look at this formation, and you will know how terrifying the force of the sofa will be when it hits it! If it hits, there will definitely be blood splashing on the spot, and his life will be

The rhythm of mourning! For a moment, everyone onlookers simply took a breath, and it was hard to imagine what kind of bloody scene would follow.

Some of the less courageous people even closed their eyes or turned their heads away, unable to bear to continue reading.

However, the next second... "Squeak--" The expected loud noise did not come.

No screams broke out.

Instead, there was the sound of the sofa being squeezed.

Now...those who closed their eyes and tilted their heads were all surprised.

They opened their eyes one after another, turned their heads, and looked over there with the others.

Then...like everyone else, he was dumbfounded! Where their eyes converged...the young man actually raised a hand and caught the sofa.

That's right, he caught it! Just as the middle-aged man lifted the sofa with ease, this young man caught the sofa seemingly effortlessly.

You know, this sofa still contains the huge power wielded by a middle-aged man! With this huge power, coupled with the thickness of the sofa itself, how terrifying is the lethality?

How could you catch this? The eyes of the people watching almost popped out of their heads.

At the same time... the middle-aged man was also a little shocked.

He knew very well that in that blow just now, although he was far from using all his strength, he still used some strength.

With his strength in the middle stage of Anjin, this strength, plus this sofa, is definitely enough to smash an ordinary strong man into a piece of meat! But now... he was actually caught?

Moreover, he was caught so easily?

The middle-aged man suddenly froze, and his eyes towards the young man suddenly changed dramatically.

"You...who are you!"

The middle-aged man asked with a look of surprise on his face.

The young man did not answer him immediately.

The young man just smiled, and with a little force in his hand... he completely snatched the sofa from the middle-aged man's hand.

Then... he slowly put the sofa on the ground, stabilized it, released his hands, clapped his hands, and said to the middle-aged man with a relaxed expression: "I am the waiter here, and it is my duty to bring you juice."

You don’t have to be so excited about the matter. Use the sofa as a tip, right?

Besides, this sofa originally belonged to our store. Isn’t it a bit too much for you to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha?

Uncle, you are a young man after all, how can you be so stingy?"

The young man said this very easily, and even deliberately put on a funny Northeastern accent.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed very funny in such a tense environment and atmosphere.

For a moment... "Pfft... hahahaha..." "Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahahaha..."...and there was a roar of laughter.

Most people didn't even care about being afraid anymore, they all laughed, laughing first in respect.

And these laughters were like just the right amount of black dye, bit by bit, dyeing the middle-aged man's face more gloomy and ugly.

"nonsense!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Boy, seeing as you still have some effort, I'll give you another chance to declare your status.

If you have any background, you'd better explain it quickly.

Otherwise, if I take action later, you won’t have a chance even if you want to say it!”

If it had been anyone else, this middle-aged man wouldn't have said so many words at all. He would have punched him and killed this kid to a pulp.

But... at this moment, he has already seen that this boy is probably quite strong, at least close to the level of An Jin.

Such strength and age should not exist in this world.

So... he naturally thought - could this boy be a descendant of another family in the Guwu Sect?

However... there is no doubt that he guessed wrong.

Because this young man's name is Yang Tian, ​​and he is not a descendant of the ancient martial arts sect at all.

As for his background...his background is only that bad old man on Unzen Mountain.

But...at this moment, Yang Tian had a flash of inspiration and did not confess.

Instead, he pretended to be awesome and said exaggeratedly: "Hey, I didn't expect you to see this?
Chapter completed!