The strongest dream system in the city

"Yes, yes, your strength is getting stronger and stronger."

Hu Dao's eyes were full of appreciation.

"With your current strength, as long as you don't provoke some S-level power users, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as walking sideways. Among A-level power users, you must be the only one."

"To be honest, I'm a little jealous of you, hahaha."

Hu Dao smiled boldly.

"Everyone has different fortunes. To be honest, I envy you more."

Lu Xiaobu smiled and shook his head.

Perhaps what Hu Dao wants more is to become the number one in the world, the ultimate master, and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.

But I am different, revenge!

To seek revenge on Shen Changsheng is my current goal.

As for being number one in the world, Lu Xiaobu didn't think too much about it.

"Haha, this is the siege of the city. People inside the city want to go out, and people outside the city want to come in. However, I believe that you have this superpower. In a short time, you will definitely be stronger than me, let alone revenge. "

"I hope so, and I will borrow your good words."

Lu Xiaobu watched Hu Dao drive away with Gu Weidong and the others, and immediately bought a plane ticket to Shanghai.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Xiaobu and Jiang Ziyue took Xiaoqiu's hand and boarded the plane.

When I came to the luxury cabin, I found a seat according to the ticket.

After arranging Jiang Ziyue and Xiao Qiu, Lu Xiaobu looked at his seat.

Ah!
How is this going?

There was actually an old man about 60 years old sitting on the seat. This person was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked refined, but under the golden-rimmed glasses, he was rather ruthless.

Gives a very uncomfortable feeling.

oh?Am I in the wrong place?
Lu Xiaobu subconsciously looked at the ticket in his hand.

The location is right!So what's going on?

Could it be?

A word often seen on the Internet instantly appeared in Lu Xiaobu's mind.

seat bully.

Specifically refers to the person who takes up other people's seats with a gun and is shameless, thinking that he is awesome.

"I go."

Lu Xiaobutun felt ten thousand horses galloping past in his heart.

The seat bully has come to your head, you really have good eyesight.

Curling his lips, Lu Xiaobu waved his hands, "My seat, are you in the wrong seat?"

"Huh?" The old man, who had been looking straight ahead, raised his head slightly, and glanced at Lu Xiaobu with squinted eyes.

At that glance, Zhijiao Lu Xiaobu was deeply impressed.

It seemed that in the eyes of the old man, the self beside him did not exist at all, and he was a transparent person.

No, it's not that his eyes are completely colorless, there is still a hint of determination.

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

It seems to be saying that I just take your seat, what can you do to me?
Provocation, it's a naked provocation!

A nameless anger rose slowly from Lu Xiaobu's heart.

Of course, the anger had not yet reached a high level, and Lu Xiaobu still maintained basic restraint, "Didn't you hear clearly? You are sitting in the wrong seat. Flight attendant, flight attendant."

You can't use your power to kill the old man just because of such a trivial matter. Although Lu Xiaobu can do it in a safe way, there is no evidence that he did it himself, but Lu Xiaobu still has a bit of arrogance in mind.

As long as it doesn't provoke people and superpowers who really provoke him, Lu Xiaobu doesn't bother to do it.

"Hi sir, can I help you?"

Accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, a young flight attendant with heavy makeup and professional attire ran over quickly.

Feeling that the atmosphere here was not quite right, and seeing the plane ticket in Lu Xiaobu's hand, she, who was used to such things, immediately smiled and nodded towards Lu Xiaobu.

"Hi sir, may I see your ticket?"

"It's troublesome."

"You're welcome." The flight attendant took the ticket and glanced at it before returning it. Then he half-bent and said politely, "Master, where is your ticket? Can you show me?"

"Here!" The old man impatiently took out the ticket.

"Ah, I'm sorry sir, your ticket is in the economy class, this seat belongs to this gentleman, please follow me to find your seat."

"Hmph." The old man quickly took back the ticket, folded his arms in front of his chest, and resumed his state of looking forward again.

It seems to have turned into a stone sculpture in an instant.

"I'm sorry sir, your seat is in economy class."

"I'm sorry, sir, please follow me to find your seat."

The flight attendant didn't know what to do with the behavior of the old man, so he had to repeat it over and over again.

After saying this three or four times, the old man's face finally became less calm.

The hostility in his eyes became more and more serious, and the skin on his cheeks, which was like dead tree bark, began to tremble slightly.

"Master, please."

"What nonsense!" The old man withdrew his right hand that had been hugging his chest.

Towards the flight attendant's face is thrown over.

At that speed, it doesn't look like he is an old man in his 60s, but more like a man in his prime.

"Ah!" The flight attendant didn't expect that someone would do something on the plane, but she didn't react for a while, and she froze in place, forgetting to dodge.

He watched helplessly as the slap brought the whistling fan over.

Just when she thought she would be slapped down.

The slap suddenly stopped in the air.

Taking a closer look, it was the young man holding the old man's wrist.

"Don't be disrespectful, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Lu Xiaobu increased his strength in his hands and said in a low voice.

"What? You still dare to hit me? Come on, hit me!"

The old man grabbed Lu Xiaobu's right hand with his other hand and pulled towards his body, but he tried to pull, but found that he couldn't move Lu Xiaobu at all, so he just made a fist and waved towards his chest. past.

While beating, he cried, "Come and see, you've beaten someone, you've beaten an old man."

"Son, come here quickly, your father and I will be beaten to death by others."

"Ah, someone is going to die, someone is dying, help me!"

The old man kicked his feet wildly while shouting.

Lu Xiaobu was speechless for a while, could this be the legendary Sapo rolling?
What era is this? Do you still think that you can win sympathy with this method, or that you can scare yourself?
Will I be afraid of things?
He didn't have a good impression of the old man, but Lu Xiaobu's mood became more and more upset after the other party's operation.

A trace of hostility emanated from the body.

The voice was gloomy, "Get out of here."

"Hey, how do you talk? My dad is over 60. Why do you talk like that? Do you know what it means to respect the old and love the young?"

At this moment, a figure full of Dao Zhong appeared behind him.