Ding He didn't say a word. He felt as if he had been f * cked.
How could he kill a Zongshi realm expert?
Venerable One, are you sending us to our deaths?
He muttered,"I've asked around. The news about Grandmaster Su Ze only spread in the past two days. Before this, everyone thought that he was a Rank-3. The information that the Venerable received should be accurate, but…it's outdated!”
"Then what should we do?"
Black Rock frowned.
His mood was even worse than Ding He's.
He was purely an undeserved disaster. If Ding He was reliable, he would have killed Jiang Qinghe last time.
"Continue investigating."
Ding He cut a piece of steak and chewed with a smile."What are you afraid of?"
"Our identities haven't been exposed. Moreover, there are two Ghost Generals outside the city, Frenzied Blade and Li Qi. Even if we are really discovered, it's not like we don't have a chance to escape.”
The medium-well steak was almost bloodshot as he chewed it.
He licked his lips and said,"Tomorrow, I'll think of a way to get in touch with someone and see if I can visit Su Ze. If I can confirm that he's really a grandmaster, it'll be a great merit."”
"Are you crazy?"
Black Rock was shocked.
However, on second thought, this was also a good way to make contributions to the God Sect!
In the Divine Religion, the hierarchy was high.
At their level of cultivation, only by making great contributions and receiving rewards and more cultivation resources could they advance further.
…At
the entrance of the western restaurant.
Su Ze got out of the taxi.
In the western restaurant, a woman in her thirties came up to her.
She lowered her voice and went straight to the point."Grandmaster Su, I'm from the MAD's intelligence department. The person you're looking for is eating at this Western restaurant. They're at…" The
woman said a private room.
"Alright," Su Ze nodded."Your mission is complete. Inform your people to leave."”
The woman hesitated and gritted her teeth.""Grandmaster Su, should we…think of a way to inform the other diners in the restaurant to leave?”
There were many people in the western restaurant.
Even if Su Ze could kill one of them in an instant, how terrifying was a Rank-6 martial artist's reaction speed and explosive power?
If the last person self-destructed,
the entire western restaurant would be reduced to ruins.
"No need."
Su Ze strode into the western restaurant.
A waiter in a tuxedo came up to him and spoke fluently in a foreign language…As for what foreign language it was…it was all the same to Su Ze since he couldn't understand it anyway.
Su Ze frowned and said unhappily,""Speak Chinese. I don't understand foreign languages."
As soon as he said this, the waiter was stunned.
There was actually a burst of low laughter coming from all around.
A few people sized up Su Ze with disdain in their eyes.
"Carrying a saber? A young warrior?"
"Martial artists are such boorish people, yet they actually came to eat western food?”
A middle-aged man in a suit elegantly cut off a piece of steak and drank a bottle of red wine. He spoke calmly without hiding his voice at all.
He was the big boss.
He had also thought of practicing martial arts.
However, after investing a lot, he could only barely reach the level of a prospective martial artist.
Later on, he thought it through.
What was the use of practicing martial arts?
Those martial artists had worked so hard to reach Rank-3 or 4, but they had to put their heads on their belts and go to the wilderness to fight. Who knows, they might die in the wilderness one day, and not even their corpses could be found.
As for him, he had money.
As the saying goes, money makes the world go round.
His eight bodyguards were all martial artists, and the strongest among them was even a Peak Rank-3!
Jealous?
Superior?
Maybe both.
In his opinion.
Su Ze was only eighteen or nineteen years old.
How strong could such a young martial artist be?
Su Ze stopped in his tracks.
He was stunned. He looked around and could not help but laugh."I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from. Just because you know a few foreign languages?"
"I didn't expect that there would be so many bootlickers in this era!”
"Looking down on martial artists?"
"If it weren't for the martial artists who risked their lives to fight in the wilderness and resist the demon beasts, would you have the chance to sit here and eat western food, listen to that sickly music, and drink the so-called wine to squander?”
Su Ze strode forward and arrived before the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Su Ze with a smile."You're young, but you know a lot of great principles. However, I've seen many people like you who talk empty talk. There are really not many who can achieve anything.”
"You said I look down on martial artists?”
"Wrong!"
"If you're a middle-ranked martial artist, I'll treat you as a distinguished guest immediately. If you're a Grandmaster, I'll even call you Grandpa!”
Su Ze was amused.
So this guy was just bullying the weak and fearing the strong?
Pa!
Su Ze slapped him.
The middle-aged man was beaten to the ground, his mouth full of blood and a few of his teeth missing. All of a sudden, the western restaurant became extremely chaotic. Some women dressed sexily let out sharp screams.
"Western food, foreign languages, and upper-class circles?”
"Are you still living in the past?" Su Ze sneered. In this day and age, the strong are respected. You bunch…can only be considered trash.”
"You dare to hit me?"
The middle-aged man was about to go crazy. He was hysterical and shouted. A few burly men in suits rushed in from outside the western restaurant.
"Boss!"
When the three bodyguards saw the boss lying on the ground, their expressions changed slightly and they helped him up!
The middle-aged man covered his face and spat out a mouthful of blood. He said with a slurred voice,"Beat him to death…"
The three bodyguards were about to make a move when they heard a loud shout.
"What are you doing?"
Ding He walked out of a private room.
He was wearing a training's uniform and carrying a long sword on his back.
Black Rock, who was with him, was wearing a simple short-sleeved shirt.
The temperature in Lingzhou City in May was still very high.
After all, they were Rank-6 masters who had been fighting in the wilderness all year round. It was difficult to hide the ferocious aura on their bodies. After they walked out, the entire western restaurant suddenly fell silent.
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he saw Ding He. He bent his back and jogged over, smiling charmingly."Lord Ding He, you've returned from the wilderness? You've been away for a month, right? Yesterday, I was still wondering why Lord Ding He hadn't returned.”
(PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone.)）
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