"I TM..."

Huang Mao suddenly became furious and wanted to attack Zhao Jianchuan again.

Zhao Jianchuan didn't talk too much, he dodged to avoid the stool in his hand, then grabbed his neck with one hand and threw it on the table again, directly smashing him to the point of dripping with blood.

During the period, the bald head wanted to attack him, but he kicked him on the stomach, flew upside down two or three meters, and hit a table, his waist seemed to be broken.

In this way, the three people were dealt with three times, five times and two times. The people around who originally wanted to hook up with Lin Muxue shrank their necks unconsciously.

Lin Muxue glanced at the three of them indifferently, and curled her lips in displeasure.

"It's really disappointing, I finally went out to eat with you, and I ran into such a desperate guy again.

If I were the old me, these three..."

Suddenly her words stopped abruptly, as if she remembered something and suddenly stopped talking.

Zhao Jianchuan also knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't expose it, as long as he knew it well.

After knocking Huang Mao unconscious, Zhao Jianchuan threw him to the ground and gestured to the manager on duty of the steak shop.

"Please ask a few people to get these guys out. If these guys stay here, they will only disturb everyone's interest."

The manager on duty nodded, and called out more than a dozen chefs from the back kitchen, and was about to get all three of Huang Mao out.

"Wait!"

At this time, suddenly a man who looked about five or sixty years old and dressed in traditional martial arts clothes slapped the table and stood up.

Just when everyone was puzzled and didn't understand what this middle-aged uncle was going to do when he got up, he slowly walked up to Zhao Jianchuan.

"Young man, you are so angry, you beat these three innocent passers-by to serious injuries by relying on your own strength, without any martial virtue..."

Zhao Jianchuan twitched the corners of his mouth, sizing him up as if looking at a mentally retarded man.

"Hey, uncle, who are you? Do I know you well?"

When the middle-aged uncle heard Zhao Jianchuan's question, he immediately showed pride.

"Say my name to scare you, I am..."

Zhao Jianchuan listened to this line, and asked tentatively: "Your Excellency, General Xing Daorong of Lingling?"

No, isn't Xing Daorong still in the system?

Besides, this uncle doesn't look like Xing Daorong, does he?

The middle-aged man's words were interrupted, and he couldn't help but burst into anger. Several young people who were at the same table with him, also wearing traditional martial arts uniforms, stepped forward.

"Hmph, ignorant junior, even Mr. Ma, who is the strongest under the governor of Gurong City, doesn't know him! I really don't know how you survived in Gurong City."

Teacher Ma, the most powerful person under the chief guard?
Zhao Jianchuan's mouth twitched.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that the famous Teacher Ma from the previous life also passed through?

He sized up Teacher Ma seriously, and found that this guy was indeed six to seven points similar to Teacher Ma in his previous life.

Especially with that haughty expression that deserves a beating, he felt his hands itch.

"Your Excellency is the head of the Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji Sect, Teacher Ma?"

Zhao Jianchuan twitched the corner of his mouth and questioned Mr. Ma.

"Hunyuan Xingyi Taiji School?" Teacher Ma nodded, "That's a good name. From now on, my school will be called by this name."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young people behind him applauded, and then flattered the so-called Teacher Ma.

"Teacher Ma is wise, this name fully demonstrates the profundity of our sect's martial arts."

"I believe it won't be long before our sect will become the number one sect in Gurong City, and even in Tianshui Province!"

"..."

Hearing all the young people flattering Mr. Ma, Zhao Jianchuan twitched his lips.

How can you meet so many strange things while having a meal?
But if it's weird, it's weird, let him be.

Now he is so hungry that he has no time to chat with these guys.

"Hey, can you throw these guys out? Keeping these guys here will only be unappetizing."

Zhao Jianchuan waved his hand and urged the manager on duty to urge him.

A group of chefs swarmed up, trying to get the three fainted people out on the ground again.

"I'll see who dares!" Teacher Ma immediately set up his moves, as if he would strike if he dared to move.

With a serious face, he issued a warning to Zhao Jianchuan.

"Young man, I advise you to take care of yourself, reflect on yourself, and stop relying on the strong and bullying the weak like this in the future. In martial arts, peace is the most important thing, and martial ethics should be emphasized, not fighting in the nest!"

What the fuck? ? ?

Isn't this the classic quote of "Good for yourself" by the well-known teacher Ma in the previous life?

It seems that this person should be Mr. Ma from this parallel world, absolutely right.

Seeing this weird guy, the corners of Zhao Jianchuan's mouth turned up slightly, and he looked at him playfully.

"Then, Mr. Ma, how do you want to solve this matter?"

Feeling that he had calmed down Zhao Jianchuan, Teacher Ma cleared his throat with a smug look on his face.

"How about this, you go to the police station to surrender yourself and ask for leniency, and as for the three victims, I will take them under my wing.

In the future, when you come out of the patrol room, I will organize them to have a fair and just fight with you. How do you feel? "

Ah?
Zhao Jianchuan was immediately amused, grinning sarcastically.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in going to a police station, and everyone present saw that it was these three guys who attacked me with control knives first.

So legally, I belong to self-defense, why should I go to the police station? "

Zhao Jianchuan shook his fist, looked at it jokingly and asked back.

"Besides, I'm not interested in having a fair and just fight with them in the future. Otherwise, how about you fighting me instead of them?"

Sensing Zhao Jianchuan's malicious intentions, Teacher Ma took a few steps back unconsciously. His real strength is at the level of generals.

It can be said that for ordinary people, he is a small master, barely able to reach the level of reporting to the logistics department of the war department.

But this world is a world of high martial arts, and there are so many strong people. Although he publicizes to the outside world, he has the strength second only to the governor of Gurong City.

But that's just fooling those who are in the spiritual realm, or even the waste that doesn't even reach the spiritual realm.

Although Zhao Jianchuan's body only reveals the aura of Lingwu realm, but he can easily deal with the man with sunglasses and tattoos in the later stage of Lingwu, which in itself means that his strength is different from what he appears on the surface.

"Hey, I said, kid, are you sure you want to challenge me? If I come up, I will be whipped five times in a row, one whip, two whips, three whips, four whips, five times.

I'm afraid that if you go down with five whips, you will lie in bed for half a year and won't be able to stand up.So I won't take it lightly..."

"..." Zhao Jianchuan twitched the corners of his mouth. This guy is indeed the Master Ma in this world, and even his lines are exactly the same as the Ma XX he saw in his previous life.

Zhao Jianchuan directly raised a middle finger, and then poked it down towards the table. Just like that, a hole was poked out of the wooden table in an instant, and Master Ma stared wide-eyed, with an expression of disbelief.

"Mr. Ma, if you don't leave, I'll poke a hole in your head, believe it or not..."

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