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Chapter 126: The woman who actually molested Lao Tzu, courting death!

"Thank you, brother," the three girls smiled sweetly at Zheng Hu, then picked up the menu and looked carefully.

Girls like to eat sweets because they are the sweethearts in this world and can bring happiness to lonely men.

"Not bad, not bad. Although it's not big, the things are quite wide. I hope the taste can be a little standard, it's better." Xue Wu said after ordering the dishes.

The four people sat together, and the atmosphere was cheerful and harmonious. Just as Zheng Hu was making jokes and making the girls happy, a group of people suddenly walked in outside, with a total of eight.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked over forties. He had a handsome appearance, his hair was combed with extremely bright combed, and his moon-white earth soul master robe was very exquisite. It was embroidered with silver silk patterns, and the light flashed in his actions.

Behind the middle-aged man, six men and one woman, seven young men, all of whom looked like they were about twenty years old last year, wearing the same moon-white soul master robe, but there was no middle-aged man in front embroidered silver silk on his body. However, whether it was middle-aged man or the seven young men behind, there was a blue ring mark on his left shoulder and shoulder, and two characters of the same color were embroidered inside the ring: Canghui.

Zheng Hu sighed, it was really a narrow road for enemies, and he actually met people from Canghui Academy again.

However, he looked a little unfamiliar with the eight people in front of him, not the one who had conflicted with him before.

When the restaurant owner saw them coming in, he hurriedly greeted them, nodded and bowed, and was indifferent to his politeness. In this way, this town is a star forest for food. In short, it is a soul master. Soul master is not only a noble profession, but also a wealthy profession, so the boss naturally dare not be careless.

"Boss, those girls are really pretty. They are a little younger, and I don't know which academy they are from?" Among the eight people, a fat man almost drooled after seeing the three girls beside Zheng Hu. He stared at Shui Binger and the three girls with small eyes, and a disgusting smile appeared on his face.

Another young man next to the fat man looked at Shui Binger and others, and couldn't help but whistle at Shui Binger and the other two. When he saw clearly that Shui Binger and the other two were only girls about twelve years old, he couldn't help but smile: "A few girls who are not mature are just too young. You guy is actually interested in such a little girl. You really have no vision! Girls are more mature and more attractive."

As he said that, the young man pulled the fat man and sat down at a table with the other six people.

They and Zheng Hu were separated by two tables, very close to each other.

The fat man refused to change his mind. He turned his head and kept looking at Shui Binger and the other three. His eyes were disgusting and wandering up and down the three girls. He couldn't help but spit out of his mouth. At the same time, his mouth was whistling at Shui Binger and the others, teasing them.

Zheng Hu glanced at this scene in his aftermath, and he couldn't help but frown and furrowed in his heart.

How dare I, the woman who teased me so blatantly and seeks death in front of me!

Zheng Hu slapped the table hard, stared at the fat man, and said coldly: "Where are you looking at me? I dare to look at you again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The fat man didn't know Zheng Hu. Seeing that Zheng Hu was just a twelve-year-old boy, he didn't take Zheng Hu seriously at all. He sneered and said, "I'll just look at it. What can you do to me!"

The fat man relied on the large number of people on his side, and looked at Zheng Hu with disdain in his eyes, with a look of pride.

Zheng Hu sneered on his face, then his body squirted and disappeared from the spot. Then a fist like an iron hammer slammed the fat man's face, making the fat man's face covered in blood and fell heavily to the ground.

The fat man is a soul master with a much physical fitness that is far superior to ordinary people. In addition, Zheng Hu did not use all his strength. At this time, the fat man was just knocked to the ground and was not fatally injured.

Zheng Hu stepped on the fat man's head, looked down at the fat man, and sneered: "Look at how I can do you, I can beat you up!"

The fat man was beaten up, so the people from Canghui Academy naturally refused to give up. A young man stood up and walked towards Zheng Hu, saying, "You guy is looking for death, how dare you beat the people from our Academy!"

When he came to Zheng Hu, a fierce smile appeared on his face, and a leg quietly swept towards Zheng Hu, sweeping towards one of Zheng Hu's legs.

Just as the young man kicked it out, Zheng Hu moved.

Is Zheng Hu a good-tempered person?

The answer is of course no.

The better he is to his own people, the crueler he will be to his enemies.

When dealing with the enemy, he believed in killing all the enemies and destroying them in the bud.

Of course, he could not have killed these people for such a small matter. They would not have been guilty until they died, but the necessary punishments still need to be received.

With a dull bang, the young man from Canghui Academy felt as if he had kicked the iron plate, and his entire calf was shocked and numb. Then, Zheng Hu had already slapped it out.

As the young man's face changed drastically, he raised his hands to hold Zheng Hu's hand, but who knew that his hands were completely shaken away by the soul power attached to Zheng Hu's palm, and the palm still slapped him firmly on his face.

Bang!

A crisp sound.

The young man was tall, but his whole body was arched back by Zheng Hu's slap. He threw it away like a weightless scarecrow, knocking down two tables one after another, and flying towards a group of people at Canghui Academy.

The middle-aged man from Canghui Academy stood up in a hurry, raised his hands, grabbed the young man's shoulder before he took him off. The young man's face turned pale, and with a wow sound, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became much more upset.

Zheng Hu straightened his body and stretched his waist with the previous palm movement. "I'm so sorry, I missed." Zheng Hu's true colors showed, with the disdain and contempt on his face, with a strong arrogance. Not to mention outsiders, even if he looked at him, he felt that he was a little worthy of a beating.

The restaurant was in an uproar. Diners near the two tables of Zheng Hu and Canghui Academy quickly stood up and dodged aside to avoid harming the fish in the pond. However, most people did not leave the restaurant immediately, but looked at the scene in front of them with excitement.

You know, if you want to see the duel between soul masters on weekdays, you have to go to the Great Soul Fighting Venue, which is a very expensive price. You can see it for free at this time. Ordinary people with martial souls will naturally be excited, not to mention that in this place, soul masters often appear.

How could Canghui Academy and his group resist? The remaining six colleges stood up in unison, glared at Zheng Hu, and wanted to rush over, but were stopped by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man helped the young man to sit on the chair and shouted to Zheng Hu with a calm face: "Which college are you?"

Zheng Hu's pupils flashed, and he said disdainfully: "You deserve to know my origin!"

As he said that, he kicked the fat man away, then sat back on his seat, and ate with the three girls as if nothing had happened.

While eating, he said, "Yeah, the taste is still good or not. It's just that the heat is a little worse, just eat it."

The face of the teacher at Canghui Academy was already angry and turned into a tiny blue color. "What an arrogant boy, teach me a lesson."

The students of Canghui Academy were waiting for him to speak. In addition to the two people who were injured by Zheng Hu and the only female student, the other four people immediately rushed towards Zheng Hu's table.

The brother was innocently besieged, so the three girls naturally would not stand by and wanted to stand beside Zheng Hu to help the battle.

Zheng Hu waved his hand and said to the three of them: "Girls should hide beside each other, watch their men stand in front and charge in the battle. You three retreat aside. Don't hurt you then, I will feel distressed."

The three girls listened to Zheng Hu very much. Even though Shuibinger, who was calm and independent, became like a little woman under Zheng Hu's strong masculinity. She obediently took the other two girls and evaded aside, looking at Zheng Hu's vigorous and heroic posture.

Looking at the four people rushing towards him, Zheng Hu's eyes flashed, and a deep purple light flashed. This was his purple demonic eye.

After years of continuous improvement, Zheng Hu's purple demon eyes have truly entered the state of microscopicity, and being able to see the earth and things are naturally not just like before.

The purple demon eyes are divided into four levels: perimeter, perimeter, mustard seed, and vast. In the perimeter, they can greatly improve their vision and clearly grasp every detail.

After entering the micro-entry realm, according to the records in the Xuantian Bao Record in the game, the effect of the purple magic pupil should be clearer and the details you grasp are richer. The purple magic pupil at the micro-entry realm can react everything in front of you to your nerves at a slow speed and react in the shortest time.

When Zheng Hu's purple demon eyes truly entered the micro-entry realm, he found that in this real world, the purple demon eyes had undergone some mutations. In addition to having the original ability, he could also see how much soul power the soul master was.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, you can only see that the soul power of the soul master is lower than that of yourself, and that the Purple Demon Eye cannot see the soul power that is stronger than you.

This ability is undoubtedly a very good ability for Zheng Hu, at least it can help him determine whether the opponent's earth soul power is stronger than him.

At this time, he clearly saw with his purple demon eyes that among the seven students in the other party, except for the teacher who could not see through, the seven students in the other places had clear soul power.

The fat man's soul power was level 24 before, and the young man who was slapped by him was level 27, but now the four people in front of him did not exceed level 25.

Faced with such a group of geniuses, Zheng Hu didn't even need to use his martial soul and soul skills.

Seeing these four people rushing towards Zheng Hu Ziji Demon Eyes, the four people seemed to be being released indefinitely, and their movements became very slow.

Zheng Hu sneered in his heart, then his feet slipped, swept across his legs, and swept across the four people respectively.

Without any accident, the four of them were kicked away by Zheng Hu with one kick.

All this happened between lightning and fire. The diners around watched the four people rushed up from Canghui Academy, and were kicked away by Zheng Hu in an instant and rolled onto the ground. They all exclaimed, secretly calling this young man so powerful.

Some diners who knew the origin of Canghui Academy even wiped their eyes hard and couldn't help but say in surprise: "I'll go, I'm so fierce, fortunately I haven't offended this boy."

The teacher at Canghui Academy was also surprised to see Zheng Hu's attack method. He was shocked and angry and shouted: "Idiot. Use martial soul."

Because Zheng Hu had not used martial souls before, he also showed mercy on his feet, although the four guys who were kicked out fell, they were not really injured. When the four Canghui students gathered together again, their anger had reached its peak, and they used their martial souls almost without hesitation.

They would not believe that they would not be able to win the young man in front of them as a student of their advanced Soul Master Academy.

For a moment, all kinds of light shone brightly, and the soul rings of the four young men were the same, all white and yellow, representing a ten-year soul ring and a hundred-year soul ring.

Naturally, without exception, the four people are all soul war masters, including two weapon soul war masters and two beast soul war masters.

The two weapons and martial souls are spears and three forks, and the two beast martial souls are sheep and horses. From the perspective of the martial souls themselves, neither of them is considered powerful.

Seeing the other party release his martial soul, Zheng Hu's disdainful light became even stronger, "Is this the so-called disciple of Canghui Advanced Soul Master Academy? There is also a ten-year soul ring? It's really embarrassing."

Zheng Hu did not release his martial soul and soul ring because there was no need at all.

He only opened a realm of the God of Killing. As a surge of murderous aura rushes out from his body, the four students from Canghui Academy immediately knelt on the ground and are extremely moved.

"Stop." The teacher from Canghui Academy finally couldn't help but stand up. At this time, he was already shocked.

He was already a middle-aged man, knowledgeable, and could feel the momentum that Zheng Hu was emitting at this time. Such a majestic aura actually appeared on a young man who was only twelve years old, which was something he had never heard of.

He felt that the boy in front of him might have a very extraordinary origin, so he said, "I am Ye Zhiqiu, director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui College. May I ask, which sect do you belong to?"

Zheng Hu said calmly: "We are not disciples of any sect, we are just students from an unknown small academy."

When Ye Zhiqiu heard that the other party was not a child from a certain sect, he felt relieved and his face became stern.

In front of so many diners, their Canghui Academy was so humiliated by a young man. If he could not regain his face and regain some face, then he, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department, would not have to do it.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu no longer hesitated. A light flashed in his eyes, and his martial soul was released, "Black Turtle, possessed."
Chapter completed!
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