Chapter 1027

Inside the Moo City. Long Ritian and the saints and demons came to a restaurant.

"Several adults, what do you want to eat?" A little Er came to the front and asked Long Ritian with a flattering smile.

He could see that Long Ritian dominated the crowd, and it was not easy to guess what their relationship was.

"Bring all the delicious food up." Saint Lie said lightly.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, the dishes will come soon." Xiao Er said happily. The more customers order, the higher the salary he can get. Now restaurants are popular with commissions, so they are naturally happy.

Then Xiao Er rushed in and made arrangements. A few people around the table were chatting.

"Hey, have you heard that an inner disciple of the Demon Dragon Sect was killed at the gate of the city, and he couldn't stop it." A thin middle-aged man grinned while drinking a little wine.

"Really or not, there are still people here who dare to kill people from the Demon Dragon Sect?" A person next to him obviously didn't believe it.

"Why am I lying to you, many people have seen it, there should be blood there now. It is said that those who killed the Demon Dragon Sect disciples are a mysterious force, wearing white and black clothes." The thin middle-aged man said seriously.

"Is there another person with long red hair in the mysterious force you mentioned?" The man next to him looked in the direction of Long Ritian and muttered.

"It seems, how do you know? Did you see it?" The thin middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"I see, na..." The man next to him gave a wry smile and called for Zhao Long Ritian's table. The thin middle-aged man turned his head, just to meet Long Ritian's indifferent eyes, and the invisible majesty hit his mind directly from his eyes.

The thin middle-aged man was shocked, his face was a little pale, and he was sweating profusely. He quickly turned his head and didn't dare to look at Long Ritian again.

"What's wrong?" the man beside him asked, looking at him suspiciously.

"Don't talk, don't look there, it's that group of people, very strong." The thin middle-aged man said softly.

"Oh." That person believed it too, and didn't dare to look at Long Ritian and them. At this time, the door was blocked by a tall figure, and the shadow covered a table in front.

Everyone looked over, and their eyes were full of surprise. At the door was a two-meter tall man with a muscular body like a horned dragon.

He was shirtless, with a black dragon tattooed on his right body, wearing a pair of black trousers with iron chains tied around his trousers, and a pair of shoes that looked like black iron.

Long Ritian glanced at it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, thinking of some memories buried for tens of thousands of years, this guy came from the earth.

Qin Kuan glanced inside and set his eyes on Long Ritian's table.

"It's you who killed my brother?" Qin Kuan walked in front of them and said in a deep voice.

But without speaking, Long Ritian and the saints were drinking tea slowly. Qin Kuan's eyes widened, a fierce aura poured out, and his huge palm slapped on the table.

"Boom..." I saw the table burst open, and the wood slag was shot everywhere. But the wood slag was not close to Longri to add a single point to them.

"You disturbed God Father, you know!" Sheng Lie said lightly, his eyes turned golden. Immediately afterwards, a terrifying monstrous force came out.

"Om..." The momentum swept away frantically, and all the tables in the restaurant were blown away, hitting the wall and shattering.

And those who were close to the cultivation base were also blasted out, and the huge momentum was so overwhelming that they could not get up, and it was difficult to even breathe.