Doomsday Game.

As the night deepened, Chu Yan and Meng Qinghong returned home with great pleasure, leaving the Black Mountain Market, and preparing to find a high-end restaurant for a good meal.

Meng Qinghong knew that there was a very famous restaurant near the market. She had been there several times and was very satisfied, so she enthusiastically recommended it to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan certainly didn't think so, and said that he would treat him to a good meal to thank her for her help today.

The two of them came to a large restaurant, talking and laughing.

After entering, they found that the restaurant was indeed of high quality. Those who came here to eat were all divine soldiers with strength above the second level, and there was no ordinary person.

Meng Qinghong told him that the main feature of this restaurant was the food cooked with the flesh and blood of various disaster beasts, and there were also several kinds of wine brewed from extraordinary crops, which were mainly aimed at high-level divine soldiers.

The materials used were all real materials, but the prices were really inflated.

However, Chu Yan didn't care how inflated the price was. He had nothing else in his hand, but there were plenty of disaster beast crystal cores.

He waved his hand and threw out a crystal core of a third-level high-level disaster beast, telling the store owner to bring up any good wine and food he had. There were plenty of crystal cores, and it depended on how much he could earn.

The red crystal core drew a shining arc in the air, attracting the greedy gazes of the guests in the store.

But they quickly put away their thoughts, because Chu Yan just looked around and swept his eyes over them, which made them sweat all over, facing the breath of death, as if they had walked around the gates of hell and came back, their faces became paler and paler.

After looking at each other, he was someone you couldn't afford to offend!

The store owner was ecstatic and quickly asked the kitchen to prepare a table of hard dishes, including any signature dishes and fresh disaster beast meat that had just arrived.

Various treasured extraordinary wines were also taken out from the cellar in person and respectfully delivered to the table of Chu Yan and the others.

Soon a full table of wine and food was served.

Chu Yan greeted Meng Qinghong and started to eat heartily.

Needless to say, the taste was really good, much better than the cook of the Red Lotus Magic Weapon Tower.

It made Chu Yan think about whether to hire a cook to take away.

In short, the two of them talked and laughed, ate and drank, and had a great time.

But just when they were eating happily, a group of magic soldiers in black uniforms came to the store in a swagger, scanned the whole place as soon as they entered the door, and finally set their eyes on Feng Xi's table.

"Hey! Isn't this the young tower master? What brought a distinguished guest like you here today! Please come in, I have reserved your private room!"

The boss didn't know what was going on. When he saw the old young man with a shoe-horn face leading the group, he immediately came over to flatter and welcome him with a very low attitude.

However, his attitude did not get the same friendly response. The older youth made a stinky face, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, cursing unceremoniously:

"Get out of the way, you have nothing to do here!"

After that, he led a group of ferocious lackeys and walked aggressively towards the location where Chu Yan and the others were.

Other customers in the store saw this scene and got up and left, only a few stayed to watch the excitement.

Meng Qinghong was drinking with Chu Yan and was having a great time. Her face was slightly drunk and smiling. Her attention was on Chu Yan, and she had not noticed the appearance of these people.

When the older youth sneered and led people over, she saw him, and her face suddenly changed, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face was full of disgust and vigilance.

The disgust in his eyes was not concealed, and he opened his mouth and said sarcastically: "Liu Heibao! What are you doing here? It's really unlucky!"

Chu Yan had actually noticed these people a long time ago and knew that they were coming for him, but at this time he smiled slightly and continued to drink and eat calmly, looking calm.

The young tower master of Heishan Tower City, known as Liu Heibao, was not so calm.

He looked at the disgust in Meng Qinghong's eyes, and his face became even uglier. He came to their table and sat down, with one foot on the bench, and sneered arrogantly:

"Miss Meng's words are really interesting. This is a restaurant opened in my hometown. If you have money, anyone can come in. Why can't I come?"

When talking about anyone, he glanced at Chu Yan, his eyes full of provocation.

After saying that, he immediately asked back:

"On the contrary, Miss Meng, your father is still discussing the marriage between you and me with us, but you come to eat and drink alone with other men. Don't you think it has a bad influence?"

Hearing this, Meng Qinghong's face turned cold, and he stood up and slapped the table, scolding in a cold tone:

"Liu Heibao! Stop talking nonsense! I have warned you many times that my father and I will never agree to any marriage contract you have, and I will notMaybe she likes a scumbag like you. If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson! "

Liu Heibao didn't care about her scolding, but laughed proudly and arrogantly:

"Hmph! Don't be so sure, you can't make the decision on this matter! Believe me, you will agree in no time, and you will take the initiative to beg me to marry you. I advise you to be nice now, so as not to be too embarrassed when you beg me!"

After that, he turned his head to look at Chu Yan, and warned arrogantly:

"Hey! Little white face, I know you are the shield she found, but I must remind you that she is not a woman you are qualified to dream of. Just because of the wine you drank with her today, you are destined to be a useless person today!"

"You should be thankful that I am in a good mood today and am willing to spare your life. Now, do you know what you should do? "

As he spoke, a group of third-level divine soldiers behind him came forward with ill intentions, surrounded Chu Yan, and seemed to want to take action.

Seeing this, Meng Qinghong was about to say something, but Chu Yan smiled, turned to look at Liu Heibao, and asked gently:

"Great, you pointed the spearhead at me so quickly, and didn't let me wait too long."

"If I understand correctly, you were threatening me just now, right?"

His attitude was obviously intended to resist in the eyes of the other party, which made Liu Heibao couldn't help laughing, and turned to the lackeys behind him and said:

"Listen! How interesting! He actually thinks we are just threatening him? Isn't this too cute?"

After hearing this, the lackeys couldn't help laughing, and a group of people laughed very arrogantly and unpleasantly.

Liu Heibao smiled and leaned close to Chu Yan's ear, whispering: "Yes! I am threatening you? What do you want? "

The smile on Chu Yan's mouth had become the same as that of the Dragon King. He could not wait to reach out his hand and press it on his head.

"Huh?"

Liu Heibao was stunned. He didn't know when he made the move.

The next moment, he felt dizzy and then was pressed to the floor with his head firmly pressed against the ground.

Chu Yan stood up slowly, raised his foot and stepped on his head, and smiled casually:

"Don't worry, I will let you experience what I want now. "