Xiao Ruo had reached the peak of the Spirit Master Realm four months ago, and was only a hair away from the Spirit King. With the terrifying power of her Tyrannosaurus and her recently acquired combat skills, it was not difficult to fight beyond the level.
The waiter was not surprised by this and just said to let people go out to fight so as not to affect the restaurant's business.
The moment Xiao Ruo stood up, a fierce energy erupted around him. Before the young man in white could react, he grabbed his shoulders and carried him out.
The two fell onto the street from the second-floor window. Xiaoruo put on his gloves and hit the person.
The young man in white never expected that such a girl who looked less than fifteen years old could have such terrifying explosive power, so he quickly drew out his long sword and dealt with it carefully.
After all, he comes from a famous family, and his men have very strong fighting skills. After being serious, he can barely compete with Xiao Ruo.
Mu Qianyu nodded slightly, Xiaoruo's strength had improved a lot.
Nannan comforted Leng Xinyue and asked her to see what she wanted to eat.
Leng Xinyue couldn't laugh or cry about this. The child was too confused. How could he still want to eat when the situation was so serious?
Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, but the people around him still gave him face, and another one came over, "Who else can fight this time?"
"Should we wait until she finishes the fight?" Mu Qianyu started to discuss.
"Oh, do you think we are stupid?" The young man in white continued: "Hurry up and agree to Brother Xiao's request, otherwise don't blame me for bullying your orphan and widowed mother."
Mu Qianyu blinked and was about to speak when he heard a familiar voice coming from the stairs: "Who said they are orphans and widows?"
The visitor's deep voice was tinged with a hint of coldness, making people think of the wind blowing through the extremely cold mountains. You don't have to feel it yourself to feel fear.
"Dad." Nannan suddenly stood on the chair and waved to Bei Chenye who appeared on the stairs.
Several people in white clothes and Xiao Zheng all looked over and saw this man dressed in black. His aura was obviously very weak, but it still made people feel as if they were facing an abyss and they couldn't figure out his true identity.
However, many people present were familiar with him, such as Mo Zixu and Cai Dayan, who had been beaten before. They felt cold just when they saw him.
Mu Qianyu's husband, who had disappeared from everyone's sight for a long time and whom they thought would not appear, actually appeared again.
They looked at Beichen Ye and Xiao Zheng's group, and it was really hard to tell who could win.
Mu Qianyu was facing the window, but now she turned her head and her eyes fell on his face, which was more of obsession.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, her man seemed to have become more handsome. Sometimes she couldn't figure out what good things she had done in her previous life to have such a good-looking husband.
Beichenye looked as if the iceberg had not melted. He looked at the man in white standing in front of Mu Qianyu and said again: "It's still too late to get out now."
"Who are you? I'm a student of Donglin Academy. Do you dare to take action?" The man in white drew his sword and shouted.
Beichen Ye's eyes flashed, and he appeared in front of him the next moment. Under his panicked gaze, he raised his hand and hit his chest with a palm.
The next moment, people saw the man in white flying straight out of the window, and then falling straight towards the street below.
"Bang!"
"puff!"
The man landed heavily on the bluestone floor and immediately vomited blood, staining his white Confucian shirt red.
Other students from Donglin College flew down one after another to check on their junior brother's injuries.
Xiao Zheng saw something was wrong and wanted to fly down.
"Your Majesty," Mu Qianyu called with a smile, "It seems that you haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Bei Chenye's eyes fell on Xiao Zheng, with the intention of killing you if he moved.
Xiao Zheng felt that he had seen the world, but why did his legs feel weak when he met this look, as if he was suppressed by his blood.
"Junior brother, junior brother, hurry up and bring it back to Master." The people from Donglin College below fled with two seriously injured disciples.
Xiaoruo felt refreshed after taking action, and flew up, his eyes also locked on Xiao Zheng.