Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

"Damn fat man, order food, you are the best at eating here."

Dai Mubai sat on the chair, threw the menu in front of Ma Hongjun, and said very magnanimously: "I'm treating you today, just order, you can eat whatever you want!"

"Hey, Boss Dai is so powerful and domineering, so we won't be polite."

Ma Hongjun and Oscar both smiled philistinely, then put their heads next to the menu and drew a few circles on it with a pen.

"Waiter, order!"

"Just order these? Fatty, who are you looking down on? Don't save money with me!"

Dai Mubai said very grandly, and after speaking, he glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, as if to say, look how generous I am.

However, Zhu Zhuqing ignored him and just closed his eyes and rested on the back of the chair.

"Then how can we save money for Boss Dai? If we save money for you, wouldn't it be a loss of your face?" Ma Hongjun smiled so hard that all the features on his face almost squeezed together.

"Waiter, I don't want the one circled on the menu. Just take the rest." Ma Hongjun handed the menu to the waitress, and then winked at her coquettishly, as if to say how rich the man was.

The waitress also took the menu with a smile on her face, thinking to herself: "It's great that a rich idiot is here."

Not long after, a group of people suddenly walked in from outside. Somewhat similar to Shrek's group, they were also eight people.

The leader is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties. His appearance is quite handsome, his hair is combed extremely brightly, and he is wearing a moon-white soul master robe that is even more elegant. It is embroidered with silver threads into patterns. The light flickers.

Following the middle-aged man were seven young men, six men and one woman. They all looked to be around twenty years old. They were wearing the same moon-white soul master robes, but they didn't have the silver embroidery on the middle-aged man at the front. .

But whether it is the middle-aged man or the seven youths behind, there is a blue ring mark on the left shoulder, and two words of the same color are embroidered inside the ring, Cang Hui.

Everyone in this group looked arrogant. As soon as they entered the hotel, the owner of the hotel personally came forward to greet them. His attitude could not be described as disrespectful.

"That chick looks good, Boss Dai, these guys should be from Canghui Academy."

Ma Hongjun's small eyes stared intently at the only girl in the eight-person team.

I have to say that the girl is indeed quite pretty, and can be considered to be of middle or upper class, and because she is older, she has the charm of a mature woman, compared to the youthful beauty of Ning Rongrong Xiaowu. , is another feeling.

Moreover, Ma Hongjun has seen countless girls, and the hook bars he usually goes to are full of mature women, but the few girlfriends he has dated are all teenage girls, so he is more aware of the differences between young girls and mature women. gap.

Dai Mubai looked at the group of people at Canghui College, and then at Zhu Zhuqing, who had his eyes closed and said nothing, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

"It's just a small Canghui Academy, so show off!"

Dai Mubai did not suppress his voice at all, and seemed to make it even louder, as if he deliberately wanted the other party to hear him.

Sure enough, as Dai Mubai expected, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes when he heard his deliberate provocation.

Dai Mubai raised the corner of his mouth. The incident of being hanged and beaten by Wang Bin at Shrek's door must have left an impression in Zhu Zhuqing's mind that he was trash. Now, let Zhu Zhuqing take a look at this group of people from Canghui College. How powerful you are.

Among his peers, he is absolutely the best!

Upon hearing Dai Mubai's provocation, the expressions of the Canghui Academy group changed immediately, and two young men even walked towards Dai Mubai with dark faces.

Tang San frowned, but Oscar next to him suddenly chuckled: "We've got a good show to watch."

"What a show?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

Oscar whispered: "This is also part of our practice. Dean Flender said that a soul master who dare not cause trouble is not a good soul master. As the saying goes, a soul master who does not dare to cause trouble is mediocre."

"Are you mediocre if you don't dare to cause trouble?" Tang San repeated this sentence in a low voice, then kept nodding, feeling particularly domineering in his heart.

As expected of the monster principal of Monster Academy, these domineering words can be combined into a monster quotation.

Two young soul masters from Canghui Academy walked behind Dai Mubai and suddenly kicked the foot of the stool Dai Mubai was sitting on, trying to make Dai Mubai fall down and make a fool of himself.

But although Dai Mubai was a loser compared to Wang Bin, his strength was much ahead of other soul masters of the same age.

I saw him suddenly thrust out his leg, blocking the foot of the stool that the opponent was attacking. He heard a bang, and the man felt as if his leg had been kicked on an iron block, and his face instantly turned red like a braised prawn. s color.

"Snapped!"

Not only that, Dai Mubai suddenly stood up and slapped the opponent's cheek hard with his huge palm. The young soul master didn't even have time to react. He was sent flying out, knocking down two people who were eating. The table fell heavily to the ground, and a lot of soup and water were splashed on the body.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's face instantly turned pale, and his whole breath became a little sluggish.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, and looked at Dai Mubai with a bit more disgust.

Zhu Zhuqing has always believed in the philosophy that I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, I will offend them. He will never take the initiative to provoke others.

But what is Dai Mubai doing?

Do you think you have enough troubles?

And take the initiative to cause trouble?

It's mediocre to say that he doesn't dare to cause trouble. What a declaration of retardation this is.

Why don't you bomb the Spirit Hall if you are so awesome?

Simply inexplicable.

Seeing that a student from his college was seriously injured by the opponent, Ye Zhiqiu, the leading teacher, immediately jumped up and angrily walked towards where Shrek and his group were.

"Which academy do you kids belong to?"

"I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. I'm from Shrek Academy!"

Dai Mubai stood up, raising his chin high, and the expression on his face was extremely arrogant and arrogant.

"Shrek? I've never heard of it. I don't care if you are a visitor of shit or a visitor of urine. You injured my students. It won't be easy to finish today. Let your leading teacher come out. Otherwise, don't blame me for bullying. Small!"

Ye Zhiqiu's face was livid. Even if he came here to have a meal and settle down, he would encounter this group of lunatics who were deliberately looking for trouble. It was really a bad year.

"You are not worthy enough to let us teachers come out, so just let us play with you."

Dai Mubai laughed ferociously, and the soul power in his body surged. The muscles on his body began to swell and expand. His blond hair gradually turned into black and white, and fine hair grew on his skin. Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, emerged from under his feet. Emerging slowly.

At the same time, Tang San and Ma Hongjun also stood up from their chairs, showing their martial spirits and spirit rings respectively.

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[A person who dares not cause trouble is a mediocre person, and a person who makes trouble without doing anything is a fool]