Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Even the bar owner looks a little unkind. After all, he runs a business and cannot offend customers.

Didn't these people make reservations in advance and reserve the bar? Wouldn't they ask him to kick the guests out all the time?

The blue-haired young man took out a bank card and threw it to the bar owner, regardless of everyone's gaze.

"Is one million enough?"

The bar owner was shocked when he heard this. One million was equivalent to his sales in several days. This was a big deal.

The bar owner couldn't help but hesitate. One million was quite tempting, and it was even more valuable compared to these guests.

After hesitating for a moment, the bar owner couldn't help but make up his mind and said to everyone: "This gentleman wants to book the restaurant. I hope everyone can understand."

Many people who originally stood up were very dissatisfied. When they heard the bar owner's words, they became even more angry.

"You're a money-minded bitch. You wanted to kick us out before we even finished our drinks!"

"I've been traveling in Nancheng for decades, and today is the first time I've seen someone bully me."

"If you want to drive us out, it depends on whether your fists are strong or not."

A group of people pointed their fingers at the bar owner. They were all furious, and some of them had already walked towards the bar owner.

The bar owner was horrified. Only now did he realize that the people in the bar were not simple characters, they were all bigwigs from all over Jiangzhou.

"Everyone, calm down and calm down. I'm just a businessman. My natural interests are my top priority. It's impossible for me to make money without making money."

"You can kick us out if you make money?!"

"Believe it or not, I will tear down your bar."

The bar owner was sweating profusely and said hurriedly: "If you still want to continue drinking, why don't you just drive this blue-haired man away? Why are you venting your anger on me?"

Everyone suddenly realized that the culprit was this non-mainstream group, who wanted to drive everyone out.

So everyone pointed their fingers at the blue-haired young man and others, all of whom had unkind expressions and were intent on taking action.

When the blue-haired young man saw this, he smiled slightly and said, "Hey, a bunch of scum are disobedient?"

"What are you talking about? You dare to say that we are scum. Believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

"Haha, it's just you, you're not even qualified to fight me."

"ah!"

The man was so angry that he rushed towards the blue-haired young man with bared teeth and claws, attacking his vital parts with a set of fierce punches.

The blue-haired young man smiled contemptuously and stepped aside, while the long-haired young man behind him rushed forward.

The long-haired young man raised his leg and struck directly at the man. The force was so fierce that it actually contained a hint of inner strength.

This kick directly hit the man's shoulder. The man fell to the ground instantly, his shoulder collapsed, and the entire collarbone was directly broken.

The man's forehead was covered in sweat, and he was in so much pain that it was difficult to breathe. He never thought that the other party would be so strong.

He is a middle-level warrior, but he is unable to parry in front of the long-haired young man. This only shows that the gap between the two is too big.

Everyone present was shocked. The man was a well-known warrior in Nancheng with a high status, but he couldn't even catch a single move.

The long-haired young man's face was full of contempt and he said teasingly: "You are not qualified to be my servant."

The long-haired young man's words were tantamount to irritating everyone present. They were obviously a provocation to Jiangzhou and a mockery of Jiangzhou's martial arts community.

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the ability."

"How dare you people from Nanshi run wild in the land of Jiangzhou?"

It has been known for a long time that this group of people is not from Jiangzhou, so they are obviously from Nanshi.

"Did I say it wrong? He can't catch every move, so he's not garbage?"

The long-haired young man teased her even more, looking like he was in need of a beating.

"Do you really think there is no one in Jiangzhou?"

A middle-aged man stood up, covered in Gang Qi to protect his body. He was actually a famous Southern Fist warrior in Jiangzhou, and his cultivation had already reached the late stage of a warrior.

But the long-haired young man still shook his head, looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You're not good enough."

The middle-aged man was furious, his eyes were rounded, and he scolded directly: "You actually said that I am not good enough. I will let you know the price of arrogance."

"Oh, I was wrong. Everyone here should be rubbish!"

The long-haired young man was very arrogant. Looking around, there was contempt in his eyes.

The blue-haired young man on the side heard this and laughed: "Xiao Shi, you are a bit crazy."

"Ha ha……"

A group of young people laughed unbridled, very arrogant and arrogant, and did not take the people present seriously at all.

"I'm so angry!"

The Nanquan warrior rushed directly towards the long-haired young man and punched out a fierce fist with great speed and majestic power.

A coldness flashed in the long-haired young man's eyes, and he directly grasped the Southern Fist warrior's fist. The Southern Fist warrior could not break away at all.

The Southern Fist warrior's face was dripping with sweat, and his violent force could not shake the long-haired young man's restraints, and his face became angry because of this.

"It's just embroidery on the legs."

The long-haired young man used force and directly broke the arm of the Nanquan warrior, and then kicked him away.

After hitting five tables and chairs in a row, the Nanquan warrior stopped. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Everyone present was shocked this time. The Nanquan warrior was a late-stage warrior, but he was easily defeated by the long-haired man. This shows that the opponent is not simple.

"You are actually a warrior, Perfection!"

The Southern Fist warrior was filled with grief and anger. He was only in the late stage of martial arts training. The opponent was a perfect martial artist at such a young age. He even had the urge to die.

"I am not talented, but I am indeed a perfect warrior."

The long-haired man confirmed the Nanquan warrior's words, causing the expressions of everyone present to change.

It is rare for a martial artist to achieve perfection. It only takes one step to become a martial artist. A martial artist is a big boss, a person with high authority and reputation.

Many people weighed their own weight and thought that going against this group of people was simply seeking death, so they had to swallow their anger.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If so, hurry up. If not, get out of here."

Nearly half of the people in the bar have left, and the remaining few have disdain in their eyes. They are also perfect warriors, so they are not afraid.

Su Yan, who was sitting in the corner and had been drinking with Sun Xuan, didn't take this matter seriously at all.

"Young Master Su, there are still a few characters in Jiangzhou, and they are all warriors."

"Hmph, those who look down on the useless guy will definitely be humiliated."

Sun Xuan was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but said: "Young master Su, do you mean that group of young people are stronger?"

"Of course, there are martial arts masters among them."

Sun Xuan opened his mouth but didn't say anything else. The martial artist was a being who could compare with him, so it naturally attracted his attention.

"As long as these people don't mess with us."

Sun Xuan nodded, holding the wine glass, and kept paying attention.

At this time, the remaining people gathered around and looked at this group of young people from Nanshi with unkind eyes.

"It's not your turn to run wild in Jiangzhou yet. Let us teach you a lesson today for those juniors who don't know how to be generous."