An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

Xiong Zhuang is very unhappy today.

The three brothers traveled all the way south from the deep mountains and old forests in the far north, and came to Shaoze City. They had to sleep in the open air and had a hard time. It was supposed to be a good day for them to drink and eat meat, but they were ruined by a "gigolo".

The three brothers all like wine and meat, and intend to take root in Shaoze City, planning to open a martial arts school to recruit disciples. Originally, they wanted to cripple this "little white face" and establish their prestige in Shaoze City, but once they made a move, they found that this "little white face" was actually a tough guy.

If there were fewer people here, Xiong Zhuang would probably have just said a few harsh words and left with his head held high. But now there are dozens of people surrounding him. If he just left in disgrace, how would he gain a foothold in Shaoze City in the future?

Thinking of this, Xiong Zhuang's momentum suddenly rose. With a low shout, bloodshot appeared in his eyes and his hair stood up.

"Crazy Beast Technique?"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

Xu Fu listened to this without changing his expression. After all, this "Crazy Beast Art" was only of the fourth rank, and was not considered a rare technique.

Xu Fu had read the introduction of this technique, which said that if this technique was practiced to perfection, it could stimulate the muscles with spiritual power and greatly increase strength in a short period of time, making it a very practical technique. If this technique was not very harmful to the cultivators and was not particularly difficult to practice, it would not have been rated as only a fourth-grade technique.

Moreover, this technique is only useful for middle and lower-level cultivators. Once they are promoted to the upper level, the improvement of their cultivation level by this technique can only be said to be negligible.

As Xiong Zhuang roared angrily, his eyes turned blood red, and the veins on his arms, which were already very strong, bulged. It was obvious that he had pushed the "Mad Beast Art" to the extreme.

Everyone then realized that the big man did not show mercy, but the young man was just too strong.

Xiong Zhuang's eyes were about to pop out, but Xu Fu still looked nonchalant and let Xiong Zhuang use his skills without any change on his face.

Everyone became much quieter now. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xu Fu was much more powerful than Xiong Zhuang. To have such a profound cultivation at such a young age, this young man must have an extraordinary background.

Just as everyone was still guessing about Xu Fu's origins, two more people rushed into the crowd and rushed towards Xu Fu.

They were Xiong Zhuang’s two brothers.

When the two heard Xiong Zhuang performing the "Crazy Beast Technique", they knew something was wrong and hurried out, punching and kicking Xu Fu without asking any questions.

"Snapped!"

Xu Fu caught the incoming fist with his left hand, followed by a powerful kick.

It hit one person's ankle.

"what!"

The man lay on the ground holding his ankle and howling.

Everyone was shocked and took several steps back. Xu Fu's move was so fast that few people present could see it clearly. And judging from the twisted ankle of the man on the ground, it was obvious that the bone was broken.

Then two more screams were heard, and the two people who were caught by Xu Fu had been released by Xu Fu. However, their hands that had been caught by Xu Fu were no longer normal. The five fingers seemed to be squeezed together, and Xu Fu had actually crushed their bones.

Xiong Zhuang felt the piercing pain on his right hand, and he felt extremely regretful. The strength of the young man in front of him made him not even think of revenge, and he was somewhat glad that he did not touch the two women, otherwise he would have died here today.

Seeing Xu Fu's gaze fall on him again, Xiong Zhuang hurriedly called another brother whose hand was crushed, and together with him helped the one with a broken ankle, they left the place in shame.

Seeing these three people leaving like this, Xu Fu also felt quite bored. He did not step forward to stop them. He did not feel excited at all to fight with such a mid-level cultivator. It was just like bullying a child.

After driving away these "rascals", Xu Fu could finally have a good meal. He clapped his hands, straightened his clothes, and was about to go back to the restaurant.

"Your Excellency is being too harsh!"

Xu Fu had just taken two steps when he suddenly heard someone talking loudly behind him, probably expressing some dissatisfaction with his previous move.

When Xu Fu turned around, he saw the crowd automatically making way for him. A man dressed in white, carrying a bag and dressed like a scholar, glared at Xu Fu. It was obviously him who said those words.

"Who are you?" Xu Fu asked with a frown. He could not sense any spiritual power from the other person, so this person did not seem to be a cultivator.

"My name is Wen Ju, and I'm from Yingzhou." The man bowed to Xu Fu and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Are those your friends?" Xu Fu asked again.

"No, I don't know them."

"Then why are you standing up for them?" Xu Fu was a little surprised.

"A sage once said, 'All men in the world are brothers.' And I am not speaking up for those people. I just can't stand you bullying the weak, so I am speaking out in anger." Fang Wenju said righteously.

"are you crazy!"

Xu Fu cursed, turned around and walked towards the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Fang Wenju followed quickly.

"It was just a sparring match, why did you use such heavy hands? Do you know if they have parents to support, or children to feed at home..."

"You caused three families to suffer just for the sake of momentary pleasure. How can you bear it..."

"You are so violent that if you can hurt someone today, you can kill someone tomorrow. If you don't sincerely repent, you will definitely..."

Fang Wenju followed Xu Fu and kept muttering like an annoying fly, which made Xu Fu so angry that he turned around, grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up.

"Can't you even tolerate others saying a few words to you? You know that 'honest advice hurts the ear'! Although I am not good at fighting, if you still want to vent your anger, I am willing to accompany you!"

Even after being grabbed by Xu Fu, Fang Wenju kept chattering, looking ready to die.

Xu Fu had already determined that this person was not a monk. If he fought with such a person, it would really be like he was bullying others. Moreover, Xu Fu saw that the waiter was about to go over and ring the gong again.

“Come and eat!”

Hearing Li Wuzhi's call, Xu Fu let go of his hand, ignored Fang Wenju, and returned to the dinner table.

Fang Wenju didn't follow them, but sat directly at the empty table vacated by Xiong Zhuang and the other three.

"Don't be angry, there is an interesting rule in this store." Xu Fu had just sat down when he heard Li Wuji say quietly.

"What rules?"

When he saw Li Wuji, Xu Fu's anger immediately disappeared. Seeing Li Wuji's mysterious face, he also felt a little curious.

"It's called 'The Big Dinner'."

As soon as Li Wuji finished speaking, a roasted suckling pig was placed in front of the three people.

Xu Fu was puzzled.

"As long as you can eat our eight signature dishes, this meal will be free of charge." The waiter who delivered the dishes saw Xu Fu's confusion and hurriedly explained.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fu couldn't help but laugh. This was definitely prepared specially for them.

"But if you can't finish it, you'll have to pay three times the price."

After saying that, the waiter walked away quickly without giving the three people a chance to refuse. The people at the surrounding tables had almost finished their meal but did not stand up, as if they were all waiting to laugh at the three people.