Wang Qing abruptly broke the wooden chopsticks in his hand, which showed the level of anger in his heart.
There are obviously many empty tables on the second floor of Fulin Restaurant, but these people chose the one where Lin Fei and two people were sitting, and they bluntly prepared to drive them away. Do they really think that they can do whatever they want with their status as inner disciples?
In the blink of an eye, Lin Fei could clearly see the cultivation levels of these three men and one woman. Among them, the disciple named Chen was the highest, having reached the first level of martial arts. The female disciple was relatively weaker, and she should have just reached the ninth level of martial arts. .
As for the other two, Disciple Tudou is at the eighth level of martial arts, and disciple Qinggua is the lowest. He is currently at the sixth level. Looking at the strength of his martial spirit alone, he is even a little weaker than Wang Qing. It seems that these two people have not entered the inner gate for a long time, otherwise their uncle would have driven them to the outer gate just based on their cultivation.
"Which hospital are you two from?"
Disciple Qinggua walked up to their table and shouted unceremoniously, with a rather condescending feeling. Lin Fei and Wang Qing looked at each other and smiled, neither of them said a word and continued to do their own thing.
"Hey, are you two deaf? Which outer sect disciple are you from? You didn't see our inner sect, Senior Brother Chen, here, why don't you get up to pay your respects!"
Seeing that Lin Fei and the others didn't care about him at all, Qinggua felt unhappy for a while, but then he saw Lin Fei spinning a chopstick in his hand and said calmly: "Senior Brother Chen from the inner sect? Wang Qing, have you heard of it? "
Wang Qing didn't understand what Lin Fei meant, so he laughed and said, "I have only heard of Senior Brother Zhou Yangzhou under Senior Uncle Longting You, Senior Brother Lu Qilu under Senior Uncle Zheng Hui, and Senior Brother Lan Yulan under Senior Uncle Huang Wen. Senior brother, plus Senior Sister Ye Yunye who is under Grand Master Hongxia, the four of them are collectively called the four major disciples of the inner sect. As for the rest of the disciples A, B, B, D I'm sorry, I've never heard of them!"
Upon hearing this, the disciple named Chen standing at the far end frowned and shook the folding fan in his hand rapidly. However, the Qinggua disciples obviously did not hear the sarcasm in Wang Qing's words and shouted: "Then you should listen carefully. Our senior brother Chen's name is Chen Yongbo, and he is a disciple of Uncle Zhao Zhiping. Our senior brother Chen has taken a fancy to your position. If you know your blessings, please leave immediately so as not to embarrass you!"
"Uncle Zhao?" Lin Fei was amused when he heard this and said with a smile: "It's just that ten years ago, he couldn't even reach the level of a martial artist. He had to be protected by Elder Luo Qiuluo to stay in the sect and teach. Recently, he barely reached the second level of a martial artist. That Senior Uncle Zhao Zhiping who ranks at the bottom among all the Senior Uncles in the Inner Sect?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned. A mere outer sect disciple dared to ridicule the inner sect uncle like this. Even the four major disciples of Inner Mongolia mentioned before would never dare!
Even Wang Qing was stunned. He kicked Lin Fei under the table and said with a bitter smile: "You want to kill me, right?"
Lin Fei felt miserable in his heart. Before he said these words, the consciousness left in his mind from the previous life suddenly fluctuated, affecting his thinking. Only then did he tell everything about Uncle Zhao. And the tone was even ridiculing.
"After all, Lin Fei inherited the supreme demonic body, especially the domineering power that was once just a stone's throw away from the pinnacle of the sky. How could he tolerate the provocation of a few inner disciples?"
But this kind of exposed domineering is fatal. At present, Lin Fei is only an outer disciple, and his cultivation has just started. He is far from the opponent of a martial arts master-level inner disciple. With the gap between the three realms, if Zhao Zhiping wanted to do something to Lin Fei, he could even hide it from everyone's eyes!
Even the Chen Yongbo in front of him was not something Lin Fei could handle. Lin Fei suddenly realized, no wonder he had so many previous lives, but most of them died young. This kind of group teasing monsters without CD restrictions can kill people!
"What do you call this junior brother?"
Chen Yongbo took a few steps forward, with a rather unkind look on his face. Lin Fei knew that he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off, so he bit the bullet and said: "Tingyuyuan, Lin Fei!"
"It turns out to be Junior Brother Lin," Chen Yongbo said with a gloomy face: "Junior Brother, you seem to think that our inner disciples are not worthy of our reputation? Senior Brother is not talented, and I am willing to ask you for advice!"
"Why bother, senior brother, I'm willing to do it for you!"
Disciple Qinggua looked at Lin Fei coldly. Since the supreme demon body hid his cultivation, in the eyes of the other party, Lin Fei's cultivation was almost zero, and he could be manipulated at will.
¡°Then let me, Lin Fei, come and lead you on your brilliant move!¡±
Wang Qing stood in front of Lin Fei in an instant. Although he was quite puzzled by what Lin Fei just said, from all aspects, he had to ensure Lin Fei's safety.
Seeing the two of them, they were about to start a fight. Other diners on the second floor went downstairs, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.
¡°Unclesplease speak slowly if you have something to say!¡± The shopkeeper with a round waist and thick legs said, ¡°Whoosh!¡±He climbed up the stairs and walked up to Wang Qing and Qinggua with a smile on his face and said: "Masters, I don't want to disturb your interest, but the profit of this small shop is small and I can't afford it." Competition. I hope I can look at my old and thin face and step outside the store, you see"
"Boom!"
Chen Yongbo put a piece of silver on the table next to him, and without even looking at the shopkeeper, he hummed: "This piece of silver will be treated as a loss to your store! If you are still dissatisfied, feel free to go to Qingshan School to find me!"
"Don't dare!"
The shopkeeper kept relenting, the Qingshan Sect was the largest sect within a few hundred miles, and its status in the entire Yunzhou was second only to the Nalan Family in Yunzhong City. Even the prefect of Qingshan City has to rely on the Qingshan Sect to ensure peace. In front of these disciples of the Qingshan Sect, what does he, a commoner, mean?
"But the Qingshan Sect is a well-known and upright sect after all. Most of its disciples usually abide by the rules. They rarely do such lousy things as those in the government, such as eating the king's meal and extorting money." The shopkeeper sighed and walked down the stairs dejectedly, holding the silver ingot.
¡°At this moment, the second floor has been cleared, and the people waiting either go downstairs or stay away, while the diners in the private rooms are watching from the other side, preparing to watch the show. Chen Yongbo stood aside with the female disciple and Tutu disciple, knowing that everything was under control.
Wang Qing and Qinggua stood in the middle, five steps apart. Wang Qing smiled and said, "Brother, please come first!"
"Then I will help you!"
Qinggua let out a soft drink, and swung his fist with concentrated soul power. Wang Qing had quick eyesight and quick hands. He cut off the opponent's fist with one palm, then hit Qinggua's chest with another palm, pushing the opponent back two steps before he could stand still.
"Come again!"
Wang Qing succeeded with one blow and waved to Qinggua. The latter's face turned pale for a moment, and he raised his fist and came forward. Unfortunately, his actual combat skills and cultivation were inferior to Wang Qing's. Wang Qing seized the opportunity and kicked him, and he rolled on the ground before getting up.
"Is that all you have?"
Wang Qing laughed loudly, and Qinggua became particularly angry when he heard this. As an inner disciple, he was beaten by an outer disciple in front of everyone and was unable to fight back. When he returned to the inner disciple, he became the laughingstock of everyone.
"drink!"
Qinggua roared angrily, raised his palms and pushed towards Wang Qing. Wang Qing also raised his palms, and when the four palms intertwined, he actually froze.
"go!"
Wang Qing suddenly exerted his strength, and Gao Qinggua's physical strength was fully exerted. The latter staggered back a few steps. How could Wang Qing let go of this opportunity? He raised his body and rushed forward, ready to punch Qinggua hard while he was still on his feet.
"not good!"
Lin Fei, who was watching the battle, tightened his eyes and saw Chen Yongbo suddenly draw his sword and stab Wang Qing, who was only seven or eight steps away. But Wang Qing's energy was all on Qinggua, and he was caught off guard and couldn't stop the momentum.
"Ding!"
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Wang Qing, a short blade came out diagonally and hit Chen Yongbo's sword edge.
The figures suddenly came together and then separated, Lin Fei dragged the frightened Wang Qing back a few steps, suppressed the blood boiling in his body, and said coldly: "Don't Senior Brother Chen know the rules of sparring?";