C960 How dare You Call My Boss
Intai Galaxy, Falling Thunder Star, Fieba City.
In the hall on the first floor of Dolin Restaurant, a dark-skinned big man and a white-faced youth in brocade clothes sat at a round table filled with delicious food. A dark and shiny long rod was leaning against the table.
There was a large wine jar on the table, a large bowl of wine, and from time to time, they complained that the wine was bad. This caused the other Customer in the hall to look at him, but most of them were afraid of the big black man's power and influence, and did not dare to step forward and criticize him.
"Boss, do you think the legendary Yun Fei is the young master?" Silk-clothed Youth asked.
"Of course he is. He must be my boss. How could he have the same name?" Hei Da said.
"Boss, is Young Master that powerful? Not to mention thousands of Late Period of Sovereign warriors, he can't even defeat a single one of them." Silk-clothed Youth said in disbelief.
"Pa!" Hei Da drank the wine in his bowl in one gulp. He paused the bowl of wine and said, "You still don't know? My boss is not a human, he is a monster, even more monstrous than a monster. If this Yun Fei was an old man, he might not be the boss. This is a young man, he must be my boss. In this world... In this world, only my boss could do such a monstrous thing. Thinking back to that year..."
The big black man kept rambling on and on about the Liang Country Grand Competition, the Three Dynasty War, the Millennium Major Tribulation...
Silk-clothed Youth looked at this "napping" man who looked rough and rough. He covered his ears with True Yuan and focused his attention on the delicacies on the table.
The big black man and Silk-clothed Youth were Niu Ben and Bai Yichi, who had gone out to train. They had been running and killing all the way to the Fei Zhe City. According to Niu Ben, they would pick the best restaurant to have a big meal.
The two of them had been wandering around these years, exploring places and mystic realms. They killed bandits, killed bandits, and practiced life and death.
With a sufficient amount of Perfect Level Pill, Niu Ben, who had been training with all his might, finally completed the ninth revolution of the Golden Core in his Dantian and successfully advanced to the Early Period of Martial Saint.
Bai Yichi was especially suitable for this kind of combat cultivation method where he absorbed energy. He also advanced smoothly, and reached the Middle Period of Martial Saint.
At this time, it was time to eat. The customers in the restaurant had increased one after another. The dining table in the hall was also slowly filled up.
A few young men in blue robes surrounded a young man in white. They sat at the table next to Niu Ben and Bai Yichi, drinking and chatting happily.
"Young Master Teng, that Yun Fei is not even forty years old yet. How can he be so powerful?" A young man in blue asked the young man in white.
"This is a rumor created by the Heaven Breaking Alliance, do you believe it?" The white clothed youth curled his lips and said.
"That's right. That Elder Hulun Woo is a Late Period of Sovereign warrior, the number one warrior of Young Master Teng's family. How powerful is that? These people don't even use their brains to create rumors." Another young man in blue shook his head and said.
"I don't know where this Yun Fei came from. He really doesn't know what he's talking about. He's just speaking nonsense. He's not afraid of losing his life. If he's here, I'll twist his head off and kick him like a ball." The young man in white had a look of disdain on his face.
"That's right, that's right. Young master Teng's talent is extraordinary. He has broken through to the Martial Emperor before the age of fifty. With such talent, how can that rumored Yun Fei be compared to him?"
"That's right. That Yun Fei isn't even worthy to carry young master's shoes."
"That's right. I think that Yun Fei is just a swindler who is seeking his own death..."
"Buzz." Accompanied by a ray of black light, following a loud bang, the dining table was smashed into pieces. Fragments of bowls, plates, soup, and vegetable leaves flew in all directions.
The white-clothed youth and the blue clothed youth were also a little confused by the sudden attack. Their faces were full of leftover scraps and were in a very sorry state.
The white-clothed young man came back to his senses and was just about to flare up when a loud slap slapped the white-clothed young man and sent him flying.
"Bang!" The dark long stick stopped on the ground. A big black man in the shape of a metal tower angrily shouted, "Damn it, you are the birdman! How dare you call my boss? Watch me twist your head off and kick it like a ball!"
Do-Lin Restaurant was the most luxurious restaurant in the city of Chee-ker. The food and drinks were all expensive, and the customers coming and going were all extraordinary. This young man in white was very familiar with most of them.
Hulun Teng was the son of the Hulun Chamber of Commerce's president. The Hulun Family had set up the chamber of commerce in Falling Thunder Star in the city. The chairman of the Hulun Chamber of Commerce had a very high position in the city.
Hulun Teng ran amok in the city, and no one dared to offend him. But now, he was slapped away by a big black man whose name was unknown.
In fact, Niu Ben had already stopped. Otherwise, Hulun Teng's head would have been sent flying by this slap. However, even so, half of the Hulun's face was swollen, and more than half of its teeth had fallen out.
No matter what, the Hulun was still a Martial Emperor. It suddenly stood up. It spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth, pointed at Niu Ben and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you hit me! You are courting death! Hit me! Hit me to death!"
The Hulun, which was filled with anger and anxiety, was sent flying by someone's palm without even thinking about it. His few followers were only Martial Emperors, so how could they be a match for that big black guy? He only subconsciously shouted out the commonly used words.
At this time, a young man in blue jumped out, pointed at Niu Ben and asked, "Do you know who was the one who was beaten? Our young master Teng, you dare to hit him? Obediently surrender and I'll give you a quick death!"
"You said that my big brother isn't even qualified to carry his shoes?" Niu Ben released his true essence and grabbed the blue-clothed youth. "Pa! Pa!" The youth gave a clear slap in the face, muttering under his breath. "How dare you call my boss? I'll let you say my boss! You're not even worthy to carry shoes. "
In a moment, the blue-clothed young man in the Martial Monarch Realm fainted.
Niu Ben turned around and looked at the man who said that Yun Fei was deceiving the world and stealing his reputation. He grabbed the man and scolded him while slapping him rhythmically.
Hulun Teng looked at Niu Ben's imposing manner. He was absolutely no match for him. This guy didn't care about his identity at all. Staying here would only bring him humiliation. He shouted, "You bastard! Wait here if you have the ability!" After that, he took a step out of the restaurant and flew into the sky.
Niu Ben knocked the young man out again and threw him to the ground. He went back to his table and continued drinking.
It had been a long time since Niu Ben had slapped someone, so he recollected his feelings. When he heard someone scolding Yun Fei, his anger dissipated, and his mood became very good.
Furthermore, Niu Ben didn't have a good impression of the people of Hulun Family. Back then, when he followed Yun Fei, he had many conflicts with the Hulun Family in Moka Star and Devil Scorpion Star.
The other guests in the hall, including the boss and the waiter, didn't dare to step forward and scold Niu Ben, who was so 'ferocious'. They didn't even dare to speak loudly.
The Hulun had provoked this big black man just now because of his words. That was why it had suffered such a severe beating.
Many people had already started to slip away along the wall of the hall. The boss of the restaurant was even more depressed.
This matter definitely wasn't over. That Hulun Teng definitely wouldn't let this matter rest. This big black man's' ancestor 'didn't even leave after provoking him. Then, wouldn't this place become a battlefield later? He would tear down this restaurant of his.