"Boss, you are wrong to say that, Sun Jie, am I a timid person? Let's go over..."
Sun Jie was underestimated by Zhang Tianhao, and he was also unhappy.
Zhang Tianhao and Sun Jie walked over with the food. A group of core disciples around saw the two of them head straight towards the direction of the beauty. Despise one by one.
"Huh, I dared to eat at the same table with the goddess, don't you fear that the goddess will blame it? Although the goddess is beautiful, she has a lot of temper..." said a warrior.
"Yeah, I heard last time that there was a senior who was courteous while the goddess was eating, and was scolded by the goddess. He lost the adult in front of many senior brothers," said a martial artist with disdain.
"Well, I think this time is no exception." A warrior said.
"Yes, dare to covet our goddess, this time if the goddess doesn't lose her temper to him, I will eat Xiang!" said a Xiaoyao Sect disciple.
Zhang Tianhao and Sun Jie didn't hear the discussion around them, so even if they knew it, they wouldn't care.
But when the goddess was three meters away, Sun Jie stopped. He looked at the eyes around him, thinking about the rumors of this goddess before, and suddenly hesitated again. In case of being scolded by the goddess in public, he Face down! I can't do this myself.
"Beauty, borrow a position..." Zhang Tianhao was very polite.
"Go..."
The goddess raised her head, and when she saw Zhang Tianhao's appearance, she suddenly turned anger into joy. Shouted: "It's you..."
Zhang Tianhao also saw the look of the goddess clearly at this moment, and said in surprise: "Is it you?"
"Haha, yes, it's me." The goddess looked at Zhang Tianhao proudly and smiled.
Zhang Tianhao naturally knew this so-called goddess. It was at the time when Xiaoyao Sect was divided into sects, Ximen Feishhuang, who had been on a mission with him. In the desperate swamp, Zhang Tianhao also saved Ximen Feishhuang's life. The two cooperated in Breaking Swamp and completed the task together. Only later, after handing in the task, Zhang Tianhao never saw Ximen Feishhuang again.
Now it seems that Ximen Feishhuang also has a lot of background! Looking at the surrounding core disciples' fear of Ximen Feishuang, you know that Ximen Feishuang definitely has a background.
"Sit down!" Ximen Feishhuang looked at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao sat down with joy.
The Martial Artists of the Xiaoyao Sect who were waiting to see Zhang Tianhao's jokes were a little surprised at this moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Tianhao to be favored by beautiful women.
"It's impossible! This guy is so wretched, why the beauty would eat with him, Miss Feishuang was definitely bewitched by his rhetoric." A warrior said.
"This is not necessarily true!"
The male disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect who had originally been full of admiration for Ximen Feishhuang couldn't calm down at this moment.
Not only were the other disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, Sun Jie was also greatly astonished at this moment. He naturally knew that Ximen Feishhuang had been in the restaurant before, but he had seen Ximen Feishhuang scolding a lot of disciples who showed great hospitality to her. Many of them are among the top 100 core disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. What, so special to the boss at this moment. No, the boss is not as handsome as me! Sun Jie was a little puzzled.
But since the boss is sitting there, he naturally doesn't have to worry about being expelled by the beauty. Therefore, Sun Jie also walked over.
Seeing Sun Jie coming, Ximen Feishhuang frowned slightly, waiting to be reprimanded.
"Cough cough cough... it's my little brother." Zhang Tianhao said as he watched Ximen Feishhuang about to get angry.
"Oh, it turns out it's your little brother! I won't say it earlier. It looks squinted, and I thought it was the apprentices!" Ximen Feishhuang gave Zhang Tianhao a strange look.
Zhang Tianhao gave a dry laugh. Sun Jie at the side was extremely depressed. How could this masculine and handsome face of Lao Tzu be narrow. Although the beauties are pretty long. But it's too ignorant.
"By the way, Feishuang, how did you get here? After the task was handed in, I haven't seen you." Zhang Tianhao and Ximen Feishuang laughed.
"Of course, this lady has a way." Ximen Feishhuang said triumphantly.
Although Ximen Feishuang didn't say it clearly, Zhang Tianhao knew that Ximen Feishuang should have a look with Wu Zixu, Murong Xian'er and others, with a big background behind it.
"Boy, give it a hand."
At this moment, an unceremonious voice sounded.
Zhang Tianhao raised his brows, turned his head and looked up, and found that it was three young disciples, headed by a young man in a long gray dress.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Tianhao looked at the young man and frowned.
"I asked you to give up your position, didn't you hear?" the young man said unceremoniously.
Zhang Tianhao looked at Ximen Feishhuang. He originally thought that she would drive people away as the rumors said, but didn't want to. At this moment, Ximen Feishhuang didn't show anything, and looked like she was watching a good show. It made Zhang Tianhao a little speechless. This Ximen Feishhuang seemed to want to avenge his personal revenge. Thinking of what I said at the end when I met her before, it was indeed a bit too much.
"At this time, this young man is unlucky, and he actually provokes this guy."
"Yes, Lin Qingsong is not easy to provoke, he can rank 97 among the core disciples!"
"I heard that he is also a loyal suitor of Miss Simon. Now that this guy is talking and laughing with Miss Simon, can you be happy?"
The warriors on the side talked a lot.
Zhang Tianhao naturally also heard news about Lin Qingsong. Unexpectedly, this guy even nodded.
"Did you not hear what our brother Qingsong said?"
The two young people behind Lin Qingsong stood up, and one of them pointed at Zhang Tianhao and shouted.
Zhang Tianhao said disdainfully: "Which dog was not chained and let you out?"
"You...you dare to call me a dog?" The young disciple pointed to Zhang Tianhao's angrily.
"You running dog, isn't it just a dog?" Zhang Tianhao said with disdain.
"court death!"
The young disciple's eyes were cold, and he threw a punch at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao snorted coldly, and tugged at the hand that the young disciple grabbed. The disciple staggered, snorted, and leaned forward. The hand was directly pulled to a table on the side. Zhang Tianhao grabbed a handful of chopsticks from the side. He pierced his hand fiercely.
The ordinary chopsticks, at this moment, became a sharp weapon.
"Puff!" a cry.
The young disciple's hand was pierced by Zhang Tianhao's chopsticks.
"what!"
The young disciple let out a scream like a pig. The palms were dripping with blood.
"Let him go!"
Lin Qingsong's other attendant roared and blasted Zhang Tianhao's back with a punch.
This punch came fiercely, and locked Zhang Tianhao's heart. When he was punched, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.