The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 668
"You..." Zhao Dali stood outside the food stall in a daze, looking at Ye Tian and Tang Yanran who were eating inside, he was on the spot in a daze.

His eyes were a little dull, because he wondered if he was dreaming today.

Didn't he meet this sword fairy that day?

Although two years have passed, Zhao Dali has never forgotten what happened that day.

However, unlike back then, Ye Tian and Tang Yanran wore different clothes, and there was another young couple beside them.

Moreover, from the perspective of temperament, Ye Tian no longer has the sharp-edged feeling of the past, sitting at the dining table is like a sharp sword without its sheath.

As long as anyone dares to approach, this person will definitely not be able to escape from the sword fairy's attack!

Back then, Tang Yanran's temperament had also undergone many changes. She no longer had the youthfulness that hadn't receded back then, but now she looked a bit more mature, but added a bit of ethereal aura, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Compared with the two of them, Wang Xiaoer and Zhang Wen seemed too ordinary.

"What are you? Didn't you say that you can deal with them as long as you are brought here?" Hongmao said impatiently.

The so-called forgetting the pain when the scar is healed refers to a person like him. Just now he ran away in a panic without knowing what he had done to him. After meeting Zhao Dali, he wanted to Bring Zhao Dali back to find the place.

In his eyes, no matter what methods the people at Ye Tian's table used against him, Zhao Dali helped him resolve some things. Although there were some things that Zhao Dali couldn't handle, in his opinion, Zhao Dali could definitely deal with them. Ye Tian belonged to the people at this table.

"I..." Zhao Dali clenched his fists tightly and did not speak, his eyes trembling slightly as he looked at Ye Tian.

He was so excited to meet this sword fairy here again that he didn't know what to say now.

If he can be worshiped as a teacher, Zhao Dali is sure that his attainments in martial arts will definitely surpass many people.

However, he also knew that such an existence would not be able to appreciate someone with his qualifications.

"Go back, I have nothing to do with you." Ye Tian glanced at Zhao Dali lightly, and said indifferently.

He could see Zhao Dali's expression, and while Zhao Dali was standing at the door, he also remembered who this person was.

Although Ye Tian just came to this body at the beginning, he still has some power of spiritual consciousness. It is not difficult to remember a person's appearance, even if this person has not met him again in the past two years.

In Zhao Dali's eyes, he saw something, but just as Zhao Dali thought in his heart, Ye Tian is not a kind person, he has nothing to do with Zhao Dali at all, so naturally he will not do anything with him .

Hearing this, Zhao Dali's body trembled slightly, a little panicked, he nodded, bowed and cupped his fists, and retreated step by step.

In his opinion, it was already his honor that Ye Tian could have a word with him.

When Hong Mao and other gangsters saw this scene, they all looked at Ye Tian with some trepidation, and no one came closer.

The rest of the people in the food stall also noticed that this seemed a little unusual, and they all looked at Ye Tian as if they were looking at a monster.

Hongmao went and returned, Zhao Dali treated them respectfully, all these things were connected, which was enough to show that the abilities of Ye Tian and others made Hongmao and others extremely fearful.

If not, how could a bastard like Hongmao who desperately wanted face never come to trouble Ye Tian again?
"I'm afraid the lesson I taught you just now is not enough." Ye Tian casually took a sip of beer from the wine glass on the table, raised his arms, and waved towards Hong Mao and other younger brothers.

call……

As the breeze blew, Hongmao and the others almost subconsciously sat down on the ground in fright, but when they came back to their senses, they found that they didn't feel any pain on their bodies.

For a moment, Hongmao and the others were at a loss.

Just now Ye Tian didn't make any moves, and Hong Mao suffered a lot. Now Ye Tian's actions are so big but they haven't affected them, which makes them very puzzled.

However, when Hongmao wanted to stand up, his face suddenly became extremely pale!
He could feel that his legs were no longer in control, and his hands were gradually becoming weak!
This feeling is like all the strength in his body has been taken away, and there is no strength in his limbs!

"You...what the hell..." Hongmao wanted to ask Ye Tian what he had done to him, but he was only halfway through, and he couldn't make the slightest sound out of his mouth.

"It's almost time to eat, let's go." Tang Yanran didn't even look at the group of red-haired people. She got up and went to the dull-faced proprietress, and put down three hundred-yuan bills. Then he left with Ye Tian and others.

When they came, there were four of them, four ordinary people.

When they went there, there were still four of them, but they were no longer ordinary.

Can an ordinary person make a group of punks sit on the ground with a wave of his hand?
Those diners in the food stall who still thought the people at Ye Tian's table were very naive felt a little regretful.

They saw what happened, including what Hongmao looked like when he left. If they had figured it out earlier, the reason why Ye Tian and the others didn't leave was because they had something to rely on, maybe...

Thinking of this, they shook their heads and smiled again.

People like Ye Tian, ​​even if they can see the depth of Ye Tian, ​​so what?

Ordinary people like them can't even offend red hair, so how can they talk to an existence like Ye Tian?
Whether you have seen through the essence of this matter is actually not important at the beginning.

Because of the status of Ye Tian and others, it is doomed that even if they see through it, they will not be able to have any acquaintance with them.

Tang Yanran led Ye Tian and the others away, but Hong Mao and the others were still paralyzed on the ground motionless.

In the past, relying on their youth, they met some friends on the road, and they often ate Bawang meals in this food stall.

But today, they were planted here, but they could only look at the proprietress of the food stall with pleading eyes.

"Hey!" The proprietress knew that if she didn't help Hong Mao and the others, there might be troubles with her food stall afterwards.

Just as she was about to take out her phone to call the hospital, the diner who had dissuaded Tang Yanran and the others came over and stopped her.

"They are the bedbugs on this street, so what if you call to save them? Send them to the hospital and get cured before they come to harm us?"

Regarding this question, the proprietress was silent, glanced at the red-haired man whose eyes could be said to be pleading, sighed, and put the phone away.

(End of this chapter)