People are fighting to open a pastry shop

Chapter 240
Seeing the so-called young suzerain approaching aggressively, the corner of Xiao Cheng's mouth cracked, but he was sneering in his heart.

I hope you, the young suzerain of the blood sect, don't give me a chance to deal with you, otherwise hehe.

He was not in the car, but after giving instructions to Xiao Yu and the others, he got out of the car and walked to the front of the car, watching the group of people approaching.

After a while, Fan Ling came to a distance of about two or three meters from Xiao Cheng and stopped. He asked in a rather unfriendly tone with a haughty posture.

"Why don't you sell your mount? Do you know that I am the young master of the Blood Sect? You should have heard of the Blood Sect, right?"

Seeing that this guy was so arrogant, he also said speechlessly.

"I don't know your name, how did I hear it?"

This sentence is obviously a bit half-joking and half-sarcastic.

After hearing Xiao Cheng's words, the rest of the people couldn't help but want to laugh, but when they saw that the young sect leader's face was so gloomy that it could rain, they couldn't help but quickly look at their noses and noses, pretending to be He didn't seem to hear anything.

Seeing this, Xiao Cheng was speechless for a while.

"Great love is a bunch of rabble, cut"

At this time, the young sect leader introduced.

"My name is Fan Ling, and I am the young sect master of the Blood Sect. My father Fan Lao is the sect master of the Blood Sect. He is a powerful Dou Huang warrior. You must also know how powerful the Dou Huang is. If you can give this mount to I, I will introduce you to the Blood Sect like my father."

Apparently Fan Ling wanted to use this to tempt Xiao Cheng to give him the pastry trolley, but his calculation was in vain.

"That's it? Are you still dreaming?"

"What do you mean?
Fan Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly cold tone.

"It's nothing interesting, to be honest, I really don't like your condition, so don't think about my mount, I won't give it to anyone"

After speaking, he wanted to go back to drive, but Fan Ling played a trick on the others.

Wang Ming understood, and rushed towards Xiao Cheng first.

"Boy, you dare to snatch the mount of the young suzerain. I think you are impatient. Let me teach you a lesson today, a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Suddenly feeling a sense of crisis coming from his back, Xiao Cheng dodged sideways, running the Thunder Jue, lightning currents swirled in the palm of his hand, crackling, and directly slapped Wang Ming's sideways fiercely.

Bang!
Wang Ming was directly slapped by Xiao Cheng's palm and flew seven or eight meters away, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Fan Ling couldn't help being a little surprised. He knew that Wang Ming's strength was at the peak of a nine-star fighter, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of fighting spirits. This kid could knock him into the air with a single palm vomiting blood.

This made him frown slightly. It seemed that this kid was indeed quite capable.

"You guys go together"

Hearing Fan Ling's words, several people rushed up one after another.

One of these people is Dou Ling, whose cultivation level is similar to that of Fan Ling, and the rest are not as good as Dou Ling, and they are all more or less stuck in the bottleneck.

Seeing these people rushing, he was not afraid at all, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I haven’t moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so I used these people to do some exercise.

In an instant, the figure flew towards several people, thunder and lightning exploded on the palm of the hand, and the lightning flashed in the eyes, staring sharply at the person who suddenly punched him.

Xiao Cheng didn't dodge or dodge, he directly turned his palm into a fist, and directly met him head-on.

With a bang, with the two of them as the center, the air wave swept towards the surroundings, and the person was directly knocked into the air, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air and passed out.

Just after he punched, there was a gust of wind behind him. It was obvious that someone took advantage of his gap and punched him directly.

But there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"You still want to make a sneak attack, so go back."

He turned around quickly, and directly smashed the fist wrapped in Daodao Thunderbolt on the man's chest.

The person's chest was sunken, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. Then he flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unable to get up.

Seeing this scene, Fan Ling was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this guy could even defeat Dou Ling. It seems that his strength should not be weak, at least stronger than him.

While his mind was spinning, he saw Xiao Cheng on the opposite side directly leaning forward and grabbing the left arm of the last person, breaking it so forcefully, with a snap, the arm was broken.

The man let out a miserable howl.

"Ah, go to hell"

The man slammed his right fist fiercely at Xiao Cheng's head, but was kicked away by Xiao Cheng.

Only Xiao Cheng's disdainful voice was heard.

"You still want to sneak up on me, I won't kick you to death"

Looking at the people on the ground who were either unconscious or howling, Fan Ling's expression was extremely ugly, and a trace of regret welled up in his heart.

He never expected that the young man he met suddenly would be so powerful, which made him want to retreat.

Seeing that his eyes rolled around, he said to Xiao Cheng with a smile on his face.

"I don't know what to call this person? The strength is so strong. It was my ignorance that offended you before. I hope you will forgive me."

Xiao Cheng was a little ashamed, this guy's skin was almost as thick as the city wall, and he actually shifted the responsibility to his subordinates. These people are really wronged for taking the blame.

"Weren't you clamoring to snatch my mount just now?"

He patted the pastry cart, looked at Fan Ling playfully and said.

Hearing Xiao Cheng's words, he said quickly.

"No, no, I won't steal it, this is your mount."

On the surface, he has an attitude of admitting his mistakes, but in fact, he has long been an MMP in his heart.

"If I couldn't beat it, why would I admit my mistake in such a low voice? It's really unlucky."

"Okay, you don't deserve to know my name, keep your eyes open in the future, and save yourself from being killed and don't know what's going on, okay, I don't care about it, take your people and get out!"

Xiao Cheng waved his hand casually, as if throwing away garbage.

Fan Ling nodded and smiled and stepped aside, beckoning his subordinates to step aside quickly.

After a while, Xiao Cheng started the car, and before leaving, he gave Fan Ling a cold look, as if to warn him not to trouble him again, and then the car drove away.

When the figure of the car was no longer in sight, the smile on Fan Ling's face gradually became gloomy and distorted.

"Very well, there are still people who don't think of me, Fan Ling, Wang Ming!"

At this time, Wang Ming was already much better, he hurried over and said with a flattering smile.

"Young Sect Leader, what are your orders?"

He said in a cold tone.

"I'll give you one day to investigate this kid's identity and background. I will make this kid pay the price."

"Yes, Young Sovereign, I'm going to investigate that kid right now"

Wang Ming coughed a few times, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and went straight to investigate Xiao Cheng's identity and background.

But at this time, Xiao Yu, who was on the pastry cart that had already driven far away, smiled.

"I didn't realize that our store manager's cultivation is so strong."

"That's right, don't you look at who I am, who dares to stop me, if I am not strong enough, dare to come to the black corner to develop my shop?"

He looked complacent, not to mention narcissistic.

But Xiao Cheng was slapped in the face the next moment, because he actually saw a few people blocking the road ahead.

This can't help but make Xiao Cheng's face a little uncomfortable.

Just now, he proudly said that he was strong and no one dared to block the way, so he was slapped in the face at the speed of light, which is absolutely unbearable.

The few people he stared at in front of him had already marked them to be dealt with.

(End of this chapter)