Chu He looked at Yang Wenjun's crazy expression. He never expected that his own university classmate would be the last game player. Although the current situation cannot pose a threat to Chu He. But if he did it in front of everyone, with his strength, it would be no problem to avoid the eyes of ordinary people. But Leng Qian is a cultivator in the Divine Hidden Realm, once he uses Ming Yan, Leng Qing will definitely feel the breath of Ming Yan. "Some troubles!" Chu He thought to himself. At this moment, a man at the next table, whose face was blushing from drinking, stood up. The man used to be on the college basketball team. He is nearly meters tall, and with regular exercise, he has a very burly figure. Holding the stool, he stared at Yang Wenjun and shouted loudly, "Fatty, get out of here!"
"Today is a class reunion, you fucking haven't even finished freshman year, why are you here to join in the fun!" "Get out immediately, or don't blame me for doing it!" Yang Wenjun didn't pay attention to this person at all, he held a dagger in his right hand, walked towards Chu He's table with a ferocious expression. "F*ck NM!" The man felt a little Losing face. He rushed up with the stool. But before he had time to throw the stool at Yang Wenjun, Yang Wenjun took the dagger and stabbed decisively into the opponent's abdomen. Everyone who witnessed this scene, after a short silence, cried out in panic. "Killed!" "Killed!" "Help, I killed someone!" The women screamed, terrified. Many men's faces changed greatly in fright, and they shrank into the distance. "I'll kill anyone who dares to stop me from making a fortune!" Yang Wenjun said coldly, looking at the man in front of him. The man had a painful expression, the stool fell from his hands, and he covered his abdomen with his hands and lay down on the ground. The other party is not dead yet, just suffered a knife in the abdomen, as long as he is treated in time, he will not lose his life. "Everyone go up together, he's already there!" "Subdue him first, and then find the security guards!" Someone yelled. But as the saying goes, shoot the bird with the head. And there are already precedents in front of them, who would dare to continue to take the initiative?
Seeing Yang Wenjun getting closer and closer to him, Chu He was thinking about how to destroy the opponent's dagger and save him without being discovered by Leng Qian. At this time, Chu He saw a man who was at the same table as him, who was a roommate with him when he was in school, got up and walked towards Yang Wenjun. "Zhou Dong, don't be impulsive~"!" Someone saw the other party and said in a panic. "Don't worry about me, I'm Lian Jiazi!" Zhou Dong laughed. Chu He looked at Zhou Dong, and faintly felt a breath of Spirit Power from his body. "Cultivator?" Chu He wondered inwardly. When Zhou Dong approached Yang Wenjun, Chu He saw Zhou's right hand slowly patted towards Yang Wenjun. It was obviously very slow, but almost as soon as he struck Yang Wenjun's body. Yang Wenjun spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew upside down, and the dagger also flew out of his hand. Zhou Dong grabbed the dagger in mid-air, squeezed it lightly, and crushed the blade of the dagger. "Nice job!" Chu He thought to himself when he saw Zhou Dong crush the dagger with a smile on his lips. Now he doesn't have to worry about revealing his identity. But this week Dong, he definitely exuded Spirit Power just now. But the opponent can crush the dagger with bare hands. Three words came to Chu He's mind. Warrior! Chu He has never met a martial artist, but the other party behaved like a martial artist just now. Chu He glanced at Leng Qian without leaving a trace. Leng Qing is now also looking at Zhou Dong with a look of surprise. Obviously, Leng Qian was shocked by Zhou Donglu's move. Zhou Dong destroyed Yang Wenjun's dagger, and Yang Wenjun passed out on the spot. Zhou Dong first went to see the man who was stabbed, and then said to everyone, "It's not a big problem, no internal organs were injured, just sew up the wound and it will be fine! Hearing Zhou Dong's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief. "Zhou Dong, awesome, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" "That's right, Zhou Dong, you are actually able to crush this dagger, you must have practiced Iron Sand Palm!" "I have called an ambulance, and the ambulance will be here soon!" "Then what about Yang Wenjun?" "Of course it's handed over to the security guard, this lunatic, a good class reunion was ruined by the other party!"
There was a lot of discussion among the people. Suddenly, the originally bright sky suddenly darkened. A cloudy wind blew by. Among the people present, except for Chu He, Zhou Dong and Leng Qian, everyone else passed out. Seeing this, Chu He fell down on the table, pretending to be unconscious. "Zhou Dong be careful, there is a powerful Ghost!" Lengqing shouted in horror. Hearing this, Zhou Dong glanced at Leng Qing in surprise. Apparently, he didn't know that Leng Qian was in the same league as him. After finishing speaking coldly, he glanced at Chu He, and when he saw Chu He lying on the table, his expression sank. "Oops, I guessed wrong, Chu He is not that Zhu Rong!" "This Yin Qi is so strong now, it must be a tricky guy!" "It's troublesome now!" Leng Qian thought to herself. "What a boring game!" "This game is really a failure!" A displeased cold voice sounded. A man wearing a blood-colored shirt, pants, and leather shoes appeared out of nowhere in front of Zhou Dong and Leng Qing. Of course he is Li Wei, the crime of greed! "Red clothes!" Leng Qian's face changed greatly when she saw the other party. "I didn't expect there to be a martial artist and a cultivator here!" "But I'm not here to look for you, you go to sleep!" Li Wei waved his right hand lightly, and a powerful yin qi blew past. Leng Qian passed out on the spot. On the contrary, it was Zhou Dong, who bit Own's tongue hard, and forcibly supported himself with pain. "oh?" "Haven't you fallen yet?" "The willpower is good, but my target is not you!" Li Wei stared at Zhou Dong, his voice cold. "Damn all ghosts!" Zhou Dong stared at Li Wei and said coldly. "You can cultivate to Master Martial Dao at a young age, (Qianqianhao) does have potential!" "But even if you are Martial Dao Great Master, you can't help me!"
"And I said, my goal is not you, don't meddle in your own business!" Li Wei glanced at Zhou Dong, completely disregarding Zhou Dong. After Li Wei finished speaking, he looked at Chu He who was pretending to be unconscious, and said indifferently, "How long are you going to pretend?" Hearing this, Chu He sighed softly, stretched, and stood up from the chair. "Brother, you..." When Zhou Dong saw Chu He, his expression was astonished. "A Dong, don't talk about me, you are also hiding very deeply, aren't you?" Chu He asked with a smile. Zhou Dong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled awkwardly. "A Dong, back off, this guy is coming for me!" Chu He said with a flat expression. Zhou Dong nodded slightly and stepped aside. He was not a fool, so he could tell that Li Wei was coming for Chu He. But Chu He's face was not afraid at all, he knew that Chu He must have a trump card to fight against!.