Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping didn't wait for the food, but waited for a crowd.

A majestic middle-aged man in his thirties walked upstairs with a dignified look. He was followed by the fat manager before, and followed by six professionals in battle armor. , Pressing the long knife in his hand, extremely sturdy.

The middle-aged man, as soon as he came up and glanced at the hall, his eyes finally fell on Du Xiang, who was kneeling in a pool of blood, his eyes shrank suddenly. He looked at Di Ping, who was sitting on the terrace with an indifferent expression, and his heart shook again.

Although Di Ping was wearing a boy's shirt, he looked like a handsome boy-boy, but sitting there had an indescribable temperament, which seemed indifferent and elegant, but it made him feel a trace of pressure, and a trace of involuntary birth was born in his heart. In awe.

When he saw the people of De Feiya, his eyes flashed, and then he scolded Du Xiang's head in his heart. These people didn't look at their looks and just looked at their temperament and knew that they weren't ordinary people.

This **** unexpectedly Li Ling Zhifa chased to Guanjiang Pavilion, it seems that he has kicked the iron plate!

Damn it!

If it weren't for Du Yuanlong standing behind him, he didn't want to care at all. This **** had passed by customers in his store several times, and had to wipe his **** every time.

Oh oh oh!

When Du Xiang saw the middle-aged man, he immediately roared with excitement, but he could only make a whining sound.

"The boss, it's him, it's the young man they injured!"

The fat manager with a blue nose and a swollen face covered his mouth with one hand, and shouted at the demon guard with the other.

The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly, and suddenly swallowed the words below the fat manager, with fear in his eyes, and cowardly retreated behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had a full expression, and he held a fist towards Di Ping and said with a serious face:

"In Xia Chujiang, the boss of Guanjiang Pavilion, I have seen the son!"

Di Pingyuan sat still, looking at him calmly and said:

"Boss Chu, the serving speed in your restaurant is a bit unsatisfactory!"

Chu Jiang smiled slightly:

"Don't worry, my son, the wine and dishes you ordered will be served soon. I am very sorry today. We Guanjiang Pavilion apologizes to Zunjia for this meal. Zunjia is free for all consumption in the store today!"

Di Ping said calmly:

"No need, reactive power is not affected by Wah, today's meal should be as much as it is, even if we dare to enter the Jiuzhongxiao, we can still consume a meal!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Chu Jiang's eyes, and said:

"My son, it's just our apologies, you see..."

Di Ping lifted his eyes and glanced at him lightly:

"Boss Chu, if there is nothing wrong, you can leave, and urge you to order food by the way!"

Chu Jiang's expression changed. He stood there for a moment, neither advancing nor retreating. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said:

"My son, can I take people for treatment? If these people have an accident in the shop, it's hard to tell me!"

Di Ping glanced at Chu Jiang lightly and said:

"Du Xiang also did things that bullied men and women in your store before, have you been worried about not being able to confess and stop it!"

When Chu Jiang heard the words, a trace of shame flashed across his face, his face turned red and green, and finally his waist collapsed, his face turned gray and bowed to Di Ping, and said:

"My son, you should leave early! I know that my son is strong, but this is Jiangcheng and not Xijing after all. Once you are blocked, you can't live without it!"

"Woohoo!"

At this time, Du Xiang stared at Chu Jiang angrily and roared, as if he was about to kill him. Chu Jiang seemed to be willing to give up. He glanced at Du Xiang and said:

"Du Xiang, your Du family is holding Jiangcheng with only one hand covering the sky. My Chujiang can't make me hide. I will leave immediately. I don't want Guanjiang Pavilion anymore. You can play whatever Du family likes!"

With that said, he held a fist to Di Ping again:

"My son, I'm leaving now. I advise my son to leave too. Du Yuanlong should be coming soon too. It will be too late if he doesn't leave!"

"Go, go there, Chu Jiang, do you think you can escape there!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, gazing coldly across the crowd.

"Du Yuanneng, you came so fast!"

Chu Jiang's face turned pale in an instant, his body unexpectedly withdrew a few steps back, his eyes looked at the incoming person in horror.

This was a burly middle-aged man, wearing a silver robe, white face without beard, and extremely majestic complexion, surrounded by a powerful force field, his eyes dazzling, and overwhelming the audience.

Ooh!

Du Xiang saw the incoming people whimper with excitement, but he was so crushed by a force that he couldn't get up.

"Xiaoxiang!"

Du Yuanlong saw Du Xiang's appearance, his face suddenly changed, and his body flashed in front of Du Xiang. He glanced at the injury, and immediately his eyes were full of anger. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Di Ping and shouted:

"You hit it!"

"Du Yuanlong!"

Di Ping looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly remembered that this person he knew was a talented cultivator who participated in the competition in that year. He did not expect to become the city lord of Jiangcheng now, and his strength has reached The fourth-order elementary.

At this moment, neat footsteps suddenly came from the street downstairs, as if an army was approaching.

"Enclosed, a fly can't let go!"

At this moment, a violent shout sounded, followed by a chaotic sound of footsteps, a group of guard soldiers wearing guard-style armor rushed in murderously, guarding the four together.

Outside the window, a few combat spacecraft hovered outside the attic, and their weapons pointed directly at the Guanjiang Pavilion.

Following a heavy and hurried footsteps, a middle-aged man ran up, carrying a long knife in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"The injured Xiaoxiang has eaten Xiongxin Leopard's courage!"

"Military troops are here too, this is ruined!"

Chu Jiang's face instantly turned pale, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes. He still couldn't hold back his head, and now he couldn't even run if he wanted to!