Chapter 1179

Hera stood under everyone's gaze, she only felt a little helpless, like falling into the ice cellar, she even wanted to look back at Xiang Ning, but Xiang Ning didn't move, but pressed Helos to make Helos apologize look at Hera.

This made Hera somewhat incomprehensible. The eyes of those people were like knives, and they were constantly examining Hera. Hera was undoubtedly the Shura tribe in terms of appearance and other characteristics.

But those eyes seem to be distinguishing, or even dividing, what exactly does this belong to.

Soon, the girl came up with her lead class, who was also a female surname, the same humble, the same low-brow pleasing to the eye, came to their table, first apologized to the person at the table: " Sorry for the inconvenience to the guests."

"Okay, okay, don't say these are useless, now I suspect that your restaurant has put some people of lower castes in, do you know what this means?" He said coldly.

"If this is a low-caste person, it is simply polluting us. We actually sit and eat with some low-caste people. Thinking about it makes me feel sick!" Another person said.

Even the other unrelated people at several tables showed disgusting eyes, and those eyes were not disgusting the people who were eating, but Hera.

Hera looked at all this incomprehensibly. She said, "It's clear that this person is playing a hooligan to bully this girl and make the girl kneel down..." Hera didn't want to say those words at all, for fear of hurting her. into the heart of that girl.

"Playing hooligans? Bullying?" They all showed strange eyes.

"You call this a hooligan? Hehe, I'm sorry, I just accidentally touched the oil and rubbed the oil stain on her skirt. I haven't been so hungry and unscrupulous to do something to the lower caste." The man laughed and sighed. A low caste.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, check it out quickly, and if you're done with a low caste, you'll be kicked out!" the man said.

The class leader nodded and said, "Okay."

Having said that, the person who led the class came to Hera and said, "This guest, please show your ID card, we need to verify it."

Hera took a step back, but still handed over the temporary identity certificate. The person in charge took a look at the instrument and frowned: "This guest, the temporary identity certificate cannot reveal the caste issue."

"Hehe, it seems that he is still a person from outside the region who doesn't know that he came to Shura Star from a corner."

"Hurry out, don't get in the way here."

After checking her identity, it was obvious that the other party could not prove her identity, and her face had turned bad.

Hera was even a little helpless, there was nothing she could do, she was still a little girl, and in this situation, she didn't know how to deal with it.

When dealing with this kind of people, the more reasonable you are, the more the other party thinks you are ridiculous, so how should you treat them?

Hehe, Xiang Ning stood up, appeared behind Hera, pulled her behind him, and then his face changed: "I am a customer, I am here to eat as a consumer, what right do you have to drive me away, And you, a bunch of rubbish, the good mood for a day is gone, let the steward of your restaurant come to me!"

As soon as these words came out, no matter whether it was the people who led the class or those who claimed to be high castes, they all watched and listened blankly, and they seemed to feel that they had hallucinated.

"What are you..." The guests at that table stood up and pointed at Xiang Ning as soon as he said a few words, he was slapped on the table by Xiang Ning, and the table was suddenly cracked, and the food was messed up. fell on top of him, screaming in agony.

At this moment, everyone stood up, and Xiang Ning looked at the person who was in charge of the class and said, "Don't get out of here! Tell you guys to come here!"

"This gentleman, you have to make it clear that this is Jushanyan, and the person in charge here is not anywhere else, nor is it that you hillbilly who just came back from outside the territory will call you if you want." The man in charge said with an ugly expression. .

"Oh? Is that so?" Xiang Ning reached out and grabbed her hair, looked close to her eyes and said, "Then if you don't call your steward, I'll tear it down, believe it or not?"

When the other guests heard it, their brows instantly wrinkled, and some even exuded the aura of a strong man, while others said directly, "It's a good one, who do you think you are?"

Xiang Ning snorted coldly, the powerful mental power spread, and several swords shot out from the sky, slashing at the six Asuras who spoke.

They didn't even react, and their arms were chopped off.

"Nonsense, the next blow will be your head!" Xiang Ning snorted coldly and kicked the leader out in front of him.

Then, instead of worrying about him, he went straight to the table of four before and said, "Come on, what are you going to do with my little sister?"

"Damn it!" The man who just got up didn't even see the blade that Xiang Ning released, but stood up and attacked Xiang Ning directly.

Xiang Ning sneered, stretched out his feet, put him down, and stepped directly on his neck. Suddenly, the man wanted to shout something, but his neck was stepped on, and he couldn't shout anything.

The other three people's eyes flashed, knowing that the person in front of them was a tough stubble, but as a high caste Shura tribe, one of them said sharply: "I am a Xhosa caste, you..."

Before the words were finished, Xiang Ning cut off his head with a knife, crazy? Really crazy, no brains, really no brains, but Xiang Ning naturally has his plans.

Hehe, doesn't it mean that people of higher castes have the power to kill or kill people of lower castes? That Xiang Ning self-proclaimed himself a caste that could be on an equal footing with King Shura, and was still the main caste, so wouldn't people with a lower caste than him just kill randomly?

"Xhosa... You actually killed Xhosa's people!"

"That's the caste of the ghost king!"

"You are dead, you are definitely dead!" Four people at a table, one dying and one dying, the remaining two people didn't even have the idea of ​​begging for mercy. In their minds, they were still people of high castes, yes The upper class, in their opinion, Xiang Ning and Hera are people of the lower caste, who should be trampled under their feet.

"Ghost King? Hehe, even if the Ghost King comes today, he has to watch you all. If I want to kill, I will kill you!"

This time, many people were frightened.

They seem to have entered a misunderstanding. Hera can't find out her identity, but what about this fierce person in front of her?

"Dare to ask... the surname of this adult."

Xiang Ning grinned, "You deserve to know?"