Chapter 434 The identity of the young man?

Outrageous, really outrageous.

The onlookers who were eating melon in the restaurant thought that the tall and muscular man would not dare to take action, but what was a bit unexpected was that the man actually took action.

In fact, this is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is the young scholar in Tsing Yi. He slapped the tall and muscular man away with just one slap. .

This damn thing is really outrageous.

This is a bit too scary for the visual conflict of those in the restaurant.

One is a scholar who looks weak and has never even killed a chicken.

The other one is a man with a strong body, tall and strong, who looks burly and powerful, and can even stop a child from crying at night.

But in the end, it was the young scholar in Tsing Yi who slapped the man away. Who the hell could have imagined this?

"I thought you just didn't have the guts."

"I didn't expect that you are so stupid."

"I asked you to do it, you really dare to do it!"

"You really don't take me seriously, do you?" "

As the young scholar in Tsing Yi spoke, he silently walked towards the man who was vomiting blood from his mouth and still twitching slightly.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Beside the man, his somewhat frightened companions looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was gradually approaching. Those people immediately came to their senses, and at the same time they looked cautiously at the man in front of them who looked weak but was actually in control. The scholar in Tsing Yi with terrifying power.

"What do I want to do?"

"I shouldn't be the one asking you, what do you want to do?"

As the young scholar walked towards the man, he said with a somewhat cold face: "If I am really a weak scholar with no strength, wouldn't I really die in the hands of that guy?"

When the man lying on the ground heard this, he raised his head stiffly and looked at the young man beside him silently.

His face was a little red with excitement, and his lips were trembling slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

And the other people who were also located next to the man, who were obviously in the same camp as the man, looked at the young scholar who kept walking towards them with some trembling eyes. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Then he said with some confidence: "What you said are just assumptions. Now we are seriously injured, but you are unscathed. We have not asked you for compensation, which is already very good."

"you you"

"Don't be too pushy."

After those people finished speaking, the young scholar couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The sound was so loud that it even spread throughout the entire restaurant.

Everyone in this restaurant couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although the wrong one was the tall, thick and burly man, no matter what, the man had learned his lesson and was now lying in a corner of the restaurant, vomiting blood.

His body was even twitching slightly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can easily judge when they see it.

Even if this person did not die, he survived in the end.

It is estimated that he will not live for long.

"Little brother, let's forget it. You have to be merciful and merciful. Even if you don't do anything, that man is about to die."

In the restaurant, someone spoke out to persuade.

Some people advise, and some people will have objections.

how?

You already have murderous intentions towards me, why do you still want me to be merciful and lenient?

Is your management a bit too broad?

However, it seems that those who persuade are still the majority.

Therefore, those who had different opinions closed their mouths and did not express their thoughts.

"That's almost it?"

"You want me to be merciful and merciful?"

Inside the restaurant.

The young scholar looked at the people on the upper floors of the restaurant. The scholar in Tsing Yi, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, seemed to be a bit elegant and weak, but no one looked down upon him.

At this time, looking at the good people who were watching, he couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, isn't that right?"

"Originally, I didn't want to do everything right, but since you all said so, I'm going to do it right now."

After saying these words.

The young scholar in Tsing Yi immediately shouted loudly.

In just an instant, the body of the young scholar suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura of the perfection of bone refining.

Bone refining is the second major realm among the five mortal realms. Although this realm is not considered a very high realm among the entire Feng family of the Royal Family of the Gale Dynasty and the Luo family of Bluestone City.

But if it's just in such a small place, at this level of cultivation, it can definitely be regarded as the top combat power.

"The bone refining is complete, he is actually a monk in the bone refining state?"

In the restaurant, a cultivator who had reached the early stage of bone refining looked at the young scholar in green clothes. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his eyes flashed with shock.

The practitioners in the restaurant thought that the young scholar might be a practitioner, the kind of practitioner with the power of Qi and blood.

Maybe, they are the kind of outstanding people cultivated by a family of practitioners.

However, what everyone did not expect was that this young man, who looked a little genteel and dressed in Tsing Yi, could actually reach the second level among the five mortal realms, that is, The existence of the perfect realm of bone refining.

Bone refining, in those big places, may not be considered a particularly awesome existence, but if it is only in a small place like this

The existence of the perfect state of bone refining can already be regarded as the top.

Even if the big family here comes forward, they probably won't get much benefit from this seemingly weak young man.

It is precisely because of this that while making people feel extremely trembling, they can't help but feel curious.

I am curious about the identity of that young scholar in Tsing Yi.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded again.

The young scholar in Tsing Yi had already crushed the burly man's head under his feet.

The moment his head was crushed by a kick, Bai Huahua's brains immediately flew everywhere.

The bright red blood even splashed onto the faces of others.

Everyone nearby was stunned.

"Really, did you really take action?"

On the top floor of the restaurant, someone could not help but widen his eyes, filled with disbelief.

Beside the man whose brain was crushed by a kick, the man's accomplices seemed to be frightened. They looked silently at the headless corpse at their feet, and then looked at the man at the foot. Near me, he looked like a young scholar who was weak and powerless, but in reality he was like a bloodthirsty demon.

Those people were even speechless at this moment.

Apart from staring at the young scholar with wide-eyed fear and uneasiness, they no longer dared to do anything else.

The bone refining is perfect, that is the bone refining being perfect.

That is the second truly powerful person who has perfected the second great realm among the five mortal realms.

Don't look at these people, they all seem to be big and thick, with a burly body, and they seem to be able to kill a cow with one punch.

But if it really comes to blows, let alone three or five strong men, even if there are ten, twenty, thirty, or even fifty strong men, the young scholar will be able to fight with ease.

Even using only one hand is no big problem.

"Oh, you are so weak."

After sneering.

The young scholar, who was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked like a scholar, turned around silently.

As he walked towards the outside of the restaurant, he whispered: "Remember from now on that ignorance is not a sin, being ignorant without knowing it is the real sin."

After saying this, the young man in Tsing Yi walked towards the outside of the restaurant.

However, when the young scholar was about to leave the restaurant, there was an old man wearing a gray and white coat, with a slightly stooped figure, a face full of vicissitudes of life, and his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of the young scholar.

It directly blocked the young scholar's way of leaving.

"Young man, it's better not to be too arrogant."

"This world is inherently cold and cruel. Your methods are so bloody and you kill people at every turn. Is this a little too much?"

The old man's voice was a little hoarse and a little harsh.

It made people frown slightly.

Similarly, because of the sudden appearance of this old man, he couldn't help but attract the attention of the onlookers in the restaurant again.

"What's the origin of that old thing?"

"I don't know, but since the old man knows that the young scholar has the cultivation of perfect bone refining, and can still appear in front of the young scholar like this, this should also show that the old man's strength should not be How bad it is."

"Beyond the perfection of bone refining? Doesn't that mean that the old man's strength has reached the realm of organ refining, which is above bone refining?"

"Maybe it's blood refining on top of viscera refining?"

"It doesn't matter what his cultivation level is, we just watch the show and that's it."

"Yes, yes, what brother said does make some sense."

"Old gentleman, are you sure you want to block my way?"

At the entrance of the restaurant.

The young scholar in Tsing Yi looked silently in front of him. The old man in a black and white top, with a weathered look on his face, his hands behind his back, and his body vaguely exuded an extraordinary aura.

The young scholar in Tsing Yi couldn't help but put on a cold face and asked in a cold voice.

"I act according to my own will. I don't like what you do. What can I do if you come out and say a few words?"

The old man wearing a black and white shirt couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and there were faint flashes of cold color in his slightly squinted eyes.

There was also an aura of a strong person permeating his body.

Its aura is so powerful that it is even much more powerful than that of the young scholar who has reached the perfection of bone refining.

"Do you really want to stop me?"

The young scholar stared at the old man in front of him with a cold expression, and his face couldn't help but become more and more ugly.

At first, the young man came to this tavern for only two purposes.

One is to enjoy the cool air and drink some wine.

Secondly, it was just to sit in this restaurant and see if there was any excitement to watch. But what was a bit unexpected was that not only did he not see any excitement, but he himself became the excitement itself. This is really annoying.

The tall, burly man just now was nothing more than that.

After all, that guy is dead now.

Most of the anger in his heart was basically gone.

However, what does this old thing in front of him mean now?

Do you want to stand up for that unknown man?

Just seeing an uneven road, you just draw your sword to help?

But if you really want to see injustice on the road and draw your sword to help, then why do you have to come out now?

Why not show up again when he attacks that man?

"Ah"

After the young scholar sneered in his heart, he silently raised his head, glanced coldly at the old guy in black and white again, and then said in a cold and threatening voice: "Old guy, Let me ask you one last time, are you sure you want to block my way?"

"Even if you lose your life because of it, you still don't regret it?"

The voice of the "weak" young scholar dressed in Tsing Yi slowly echoed in this room.

An extremely cold aura gradually spread from the young scholar's body and filled the entire restaurant.

The smell of gunpowder between the two parties became stronger and stronger.

The cold breath made people feel even more suffocating.

The old man, who was wearing a black and white coat, with a slightly stooped figure and a face full of vicissitudes of life, suddenly changed from his original normal state and directly stretched out his skinny right hand and pointed at the person in front of him. A young scholar suddenly took action.

How many years?

Ever since the old man raised his cultivation level from the perfection level of bone refining to the third great level among the five ordinary realms, that is, the early stage of organ refining, no one dared to do anything to him. Arrogant in front of you.

Whoever saw him didn't bend down and bow his head in a respectful manner?

But the young man in front of him, who was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked like a scholar, actually dared to talk to him with such an attitude.

Is this a little too arrogant?

"Junior, could it be that the elders in your family didn't tell you that you should respect the elderly and love the young?"

"You dare to be so rampant just because you have perfected the bone refining. If you continue to grow, wouldn't it become a big disaster?"

"Since the old man asked me to meet you today, I will do justice to God."

"Take your life."