The first floor of Rising Sun Restaurant.
"Big shopkeeper, big shopkeeper!" A maid in the restaurant hurried over with an anxious look on her face, "The big thing is wrong, something happened upstairs, the third son of the Wang family fought with the guests at another table—"
Before he finished speaking, the chubby shopkeeper interrupted with a smile: "We don't care about Mr. Wang's affairs." In this Nanshan City, who doesn't know that the most useless young generation of the three major families is The third son of the king, but no matter what, he is the third son of the king after all!
Even if it is for their own face, the Wang family will not let their young master suffer!
Therefore, if Wang Sangong bullies others, the people at Rising Sun Restaurant will treat him as invisible.
"No." The restaurant maid shook her head, "It's not the third son who bullied people this time, it's his people who were injured, and the situation is very bad now!"
"What!"
The big shopkeeper was taken aback, and he couldn't care about anything else, but his fat body ran very fast, and rushed to the stairs quickly, only hearing the sound of urgent footsteps, the big shopkeeper came to the second floor of the restaurant. Upstairs, the shopkeeper gasped!
I saw the fierce beast boy 'Teng Beast' with faintly red eyes, holding a piece of flesh and blood in his left hand, standing there like a fierce beast devouring people.
"this-"
The big shopkeeper was so frightened by the Teng beast that his heart trembled. Even looking from the side, the personal attendant of Mr. Wang, 'Hu Er', was curled up on the ground like a dead dog. There was still a large pool of blood on the ground. It was also stained with blood, "This is a big trouble, this is trouble!" The shopkeeper felt bitter.
"Third Young Master!" The shopkeeper yelled again and again.
The third son Wang, who was used to being domineering in the past, turned red at this time, and his hands trembled slightly in anger! His third son Wang was looked down upon by his father, so outside, this third son Wang valued his own face even more! Relying on his status as the third son of the Wang family, who would dare to disrespect him
The people at the table in front of him today made him really angry!
However, he also sensed the terrifying strength of the other party, whether it was the boy holding a piece of flesh and blood like a beast, or the indifferent man sitting there like an iceberg, they were not easy to provoke.
"Get out!" The other party's anger shouted before, still echoing in his ears.
The third son of Wang wants to get angry!
But dare not get angry! He was worried that the other party would really kill him.
"Third Young Master!" The shopkeeper shouted again.
"Shopkeeper!" The third son of Wang immediately looked at him angrily, and shouted angrily, "What the hell is going on? Ah! My people came to eat and drink with you, and now, my people have been beaten to vomit blood and seriously injured , how does your Rising Sun Restaurant do business!"
Feeling angry, he didn't dare to attack the strange and barbaric Teng Qingshan and Teng Beast, but he got angry at the poor shopkeeper!
"Third Young Master!" This big shopkeeper, who has been humiliated to reach his current position, would care about the scolding of Wang San Young Master, he smiled kindly, "Third Young Master, don't be angry, no matter what, the most important thing now is Save people first, come here, hurry up and carry the injured to the nearby pharmacy!"
The pharmacy sells medicine, and there are also doctors in charge.
"Yes." Two men from the restaurant had already come up and immediately carried the injured Hu Er.
"How to solve this matter, their people, the people who hurt me, don't you, Rising Sun Trading Company, have nothing to say?" Wang Sangong said coldly, and glanced at Teng Qingshan and Teng Beast at the same time. Looking at the piece of minced meat, he stared at him fiercely, which made the third son of Wang feel frightened.
At the moment, Third Young Master Wang has a small number of people, so he doesn't dare to fight Teng Qingshan and the others head-on, he only dares to let Rising Sun Trading Company come forward!
Third Prince Wang is very clear—
Although the Rising Sun Firm does not strive for hegemony, the power it possesses overtly and secretly is very astonishing.
"Third Young Master." The shopkeeper was a little annoyed, but he still had a smile on his face, "Please sit down over there."
"Don't worry, I'll be on the side and watch how you guys solve it." Third Young Master Wang stood aside and glanced at Teng Qingshan's table.
Wang Family and Rising Sun Firm!
These two represent two terrifying forces. Even those with innate golden elixir have to weigh up against these two forces. The third son of Wang doesn't think... the table of people in front of him that he hates, of course, except for that beautiful Little girl, he doesn't think that the people at this table can resist these two forces.
Teng Qingshan's face darkened.
Li Jun, who was next to him, also scolded in a cold voice: "Sir Wang, what does it have to do with you if we eat here? You are jumping up and down like a monkey, it is really annoying." Li Jun was in the prairie Tianshen Mountain is also aloof, and is also very angry at the behavior of this young master Wang.
"You..." Third Young Master Wang's expression changed drastically.
"Bitter too!" The shopkeeper felt bitter in his heart.
"What's going on down there, it's so noisy!" A dissatisfied shout rang out, and three tall men came down the stairs one after another, each of them had sharp eyes and a vicious aura, and they were definitely formidable masters who had practiced life and death all the year round .
"Third son!"
Suddenly the three of them were shocked.
The sound insulation effect of the upstairs package is very good. They only feel that the downstairs is too noisy, and they don't know that the third son has arrived.
"My lord, it's the third son!" Immediately a person reported upstairs.
"Oh!" A faint majestic voice sounded.
The complexion of the third young master Wang below changed slightly. When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man coming down the stairs leading to the third floor. He was dressed in a luxurious black fur coat and a white-faced middle-aged man. It fell on the shopkeeper.
"Shopkeeper, what happened here?" The Patriarch of the Wang family asked condescendingly.
The shopkeeper bowed immediately.
The Patriarch of the royal family is equivalent to the local emperor of a small country! It's not something a dude can compare to.
"It's like this. The third son was eating in the restaurant with his servants, and there were some conflicts with the guests at this table, so they started fighting." The big shopkeeper pointed to Teng Qingshan's table at the same time.
Now the entire second floor of the restaurant is silent.
The other people who were eating didn't even dare to speak heavily! After all, the one standing on the stairs is the head of the Wang family! A character who can knock their heads off with just one sentence!
"Father, Hu Er was beaten to death by them, and he was sent to the pharmacy just now." Third Young Master Wang complained eagerly, "Father, I really didn't cause trouble this time, I just came to invite them to drink and make friends , I didn’t expect them to be so ruthless! They even said they wanted to kill me.”
"You stand aside." The head of the Wang family said indifferently.
"Yes." The third son of Wang didn't say any more, but he was also full of confidence in his heart. This time... he himself did not do anything excessive, and the only thing he was wronged was that Hu Erxian used a poisonous snake to sneak attack! However, it was Hu Er's own initiative to sneak attack, and he, Mr. Wang, was right.
In public!
Wang family, what status is that? No matter what, the head of the Wang family has to protect the face of the Wang family!
"It was you who hurt my Wang family?" The head of the Wang family said indifferently and condescendingly.
Teng Qingshan had a table full of people, but continued to eat.
"Xiao Ping, come, this fish is not bad, come, try it." Teng Qingshan smiled, and put a fish into Xiao Ping's bowl.
The face of the head of the Wang family changed slightly.
Teng Qingshan was surrounded by a table of people, and they ignored him at all!
The people on the first floor of the second floor of the restaurant were even more afraid to make a sound. They watched the situation cautiously. They all knew... the Patriarch of the Wang family must be very angry. How dare you offend the Wang family!
"Several!" Patriarch Wang's voice suddenly became thicker, and the thick voice resounded through the second floor, as if thunder was exploding in his ears.
Many guests even covered their ears, their faces turned pale.
Seeing Xiaoping's pale face, Teng Qingshan couldn't help frowning, turned to look at the Patriarch of the Wang family standing on the stairs, and said calmly: "Patriarch Wang, who is right and who is wrong in this matter, you can go and ask, don't just ask what is right. Wrong, just yelling here! If you want texts, I will text you, if you want to use force, I will accompany you!"
Teng Qingshan's voice was flat, but the strong confidence in his words made the Patriarch of the Wang family tremble in his heart.
Knowing his identity...how dare he do this...
"Something's wrong!" The Patriarch of the Wang family frowned.
"Brother Wang, what's the matter?" A familiar voice came from above. A tall, strong man in a stone blue leather jacket was walking downstairs with a giant machete on his back. His gaze also swept down, and when he saw Teng Qingshan's table, he jumped in fright.
"Brother Fu." The head of the Wang family turned his head.
"Mr. Teng!" The burly man with a huge knife rushed down the stairs in two or three steps, and cupped his hands in surprise, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Teng here today after we just said goodbye yesterday! If you know that Mr. Teng is here For dinner, I, Fu Dao, must have come down a long time ago, sir, please go upstairs, let's talk, how about it?"
For a martial idiot super strong like Fu Dao!
Teng Qingshan, who defeated him with one move, in Fu Dao's eyes, was a hidden superpower at all, who could defeat him with one move... In Fu Dao's view, this kind of strength, in addition to the God of War level powerhouse, No one can be its opponent!
Even Fu Dao thinks!
Teng Qingshan is a God of War powerhouse! After all, Fu Dao has never seen such a terrifying innate golden core figure, and if a God of War level (virtual realm) powerhouse does not control the power of heaven and earth, it is generally difficult to judge from the appearance whether the person in front of him is a God of War level powerhouse!
No matter what, no matter whether Teng Qingshan is invincible below the God of War level, he is still a strong God of War! He Fu Dao must be respectful.
It would be of great benefit to Fu Dao from such a strong man.
"Oh, it's Fu Dao." Teng Qingshan looked up at him with a smile, "What a coincidence."
"Sir." Fu Dao was very humble, and then turned to look at the Patriarch of the Wang family on the stairs in amazement, "Brother Wang, what's going on with you and Mr. Teng?"
Patriarch of the Wang family, only felt the blackness in front of his eyes!
Mr. Teng
The well-known Lei Dao Wu Sheng 'Fu Dao' all respectfully called out 'Mr. Teng'.
"My wicked son, what kind of person did he offend!" The Patriarch of the Wang Family's heart twitched violently.