Suddenly, Duan Jia's expression turned odd. He held onto his stomach with both hands, and the bulging belly disappeared from the dining room. It was so fast that it made people's hair stand on end. Only after a while did they feel a gust of wind blowing by.

Bang!

The toilet door was closed, the handle was violently deformed, then crackling sounds came from inside, a few people looked at each other, then burst out laughing, they couldn't even straighten their waists, they could only squat on the ground laughing out loud with tears.

A few days later, Duan Jia brought the table and the door handle to the dojo. Along with them came a 15-16 year old boy with a face full of arrogance and disdain. This point was especially obvious when facing Duan Jia.

"If I say it's done, then so be it. You even bought a new one for me, are you going to submit? And you're still the number one genius of the Dragon race, what a shame. " He spoke with a knife in his hand, belittling Duan Jia from top to bottom.

Even though Duan Jia's brain may not be very sharp at times, but in terms of talent in cultivation, he was unquestionably a genius, to the point that even a group of people who had sons and grandchildren all took him as an example, and used him as a so-called "other person's child". Thus, Duan Jia was often disregarded by this group of people, especially by the leader of the younger generation.

His name had never been mentioned before. When people asked him, he would darkly say that he was the "emperor" until one day, when he caused trouble, the parents who had broken through to the heavens had come over and said righteously, "My son doesn't have a name, he hasn't reached the stage where I can give him one. He's not called the emperor, he calls him Guodan even at home." Thus, the Yellow Ox egg became his name.

"Hey, Goudan, have you never made friends in your entire life? "Of course you have to pay for breaking a friend's property." Duan Jia bought a mahogany Eight Immortals Table. It was quite expensive and not light at first glance, but it didn't seem to matter much since it was in his hands and his breath was steady. He even used one hand to play with his phone.

How could he say that he had bought the table under duress? That would only make the egg stare at him with its nostrils.

"That's my dad." Huang Goudan was clearly unhappy. With a gloomy face, he said, "Don't just call me whatever you want just because you're stronger than me. When I become stronger in the future, I will return all these back!"

His father looked down upon this retarded Duan Jia, but in the end, his aptitude was not as good as Duan Jia's. In a fit of anger, his father did not give him a name, saying that he would only give him a name when he had surpassed Duan Jia — one had to admit that his father was unreliable.

His father had seen how fast Duan Jia's progress was recently, so he asked him to come over and watch as he studied more. In his father's words, "Even a retard who only knows how to act cool and act cool has improved even faster than you. Look at him!"

"Yo, I bought the table. Quickly put it away in the dining hall." The two were just about to start bickering when Zhu Di, dressed in training clothes, came out from the training hall. He heard the sound and saw the table he was thinking about day and night.

Since he had been a disciple in the past, he was still very nervous about becoming a coach now. When he heard that the table had arrived, he stuck his head out as well.

Huang Goudan looked at the bald man and his face was filled with disdain, "I say, what kind of lousy friends do you have here? And where's Baldy Wu Ke?" What a pity, being a monk at such a young age. "

Chang Ming hated it the most when others said that he had no hair and was a monk. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go down and fight with Huang Goudan, but he was held back by Lu Yuan. Deng Fei hugged one of his thighs, but it turned out to be useless.

"You unlucky child, whose family are you from?" Zhu Di comforted his junior brother as he sized up Duan Jia's table. Not bad, it was made of mahogany!

"We should all be on the same side as each other. If you don't accept it, let's spar!" "Tch!" Yellow Ox didn't care at all whether Chang Ming was angry or not. How could there be any strong people in such a small place? He looks about the same age as me, so I don't care at all ~

This unlucky child was indeed in the hands of his father, who had the aura of an organization being pushed around by himself, but he seemed to have come to the wrong place — the people here didn't seem to be vegetarians, the Zhu Di Emperor's definition of eighteen years old was completely beyond his. When he was eighteen years old, he wasn't even enough to beat the Zhu Di with one hand, and the others were all monsters.

Duan Jia and Zhu Di looked at each other before nodding in greeting, which probably meant, "There's a show to watch!"

After arranging the tables, he moved a stool and sat down in the training hall. Then he took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and gave them to Deng Fei and the others. Deng Fei slapped his forehead and cut a plate of fruit.

Huang Goudan said arrogantly. For a person in a small place like this, he could probably fight seventeen or eighteen times with one hand. With his hands behind his back, he looked like an expert from the outside world, "It looks like you came from a small place. I'll give you three moves."

Chang Ming rubbed his bald head, a bit confused. Where did this unlucky child get the courage from? Were the people who came with Duan Jia so abnormal? He couldn't be friends with this guy anymore. It was too scary, as expected, it was contagious!

"No need, no need. It's fine if it's a normal fight, but don't go too far until you're done!" Chang Ming wasn't going to get angry at a child that wasn't normal. Hey! Why bother so much, a retarded child?

"Tch!" "Well, I'll be gentler." Huang Goudan was clearly unhappy. This guy didn't know what was good for him. A small place was a small place.

"Hurry up and start, this is the start of the meal, hurry up and eat!" Deng Fei was a little anxious, hurry up and eat, meaning that he had to go cook. If they were to fight for a few minutes, he would not be able to watch!

The moment they heard that it was time to eat, their spirits were roused and they urged one after another to hurry up.

"Since you've sincerely asked me for guidance, I'll reveal a few of my skills for you to see. Watch carefully, this move is called 'Splitting Flower Mountain'!" Huang Goudan was very sincere. He even spoke out his moves, giving off a silent and confident feeling. With this move, I'm definitely going to win!