I asked you to practice martial arts, but I didn’t ask you to kill gods!

Fei Ruofeng frowned when he heard this, his eyes changed several times, and finally left quickly.

When Chen Feng was the only one left in the private room, he picked up a mouthful of food with his chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth and laughed at himself.

"How can someone like me have friends? It's really funny."

"Haha, I don't know what junior Chen Feng said is funny. Please tell me and let me laugh. Did those people just offend you? It's okay. Senior, I will help you teach them a lesson."

A group of people came uninvited and blocked him in the box.

They didn't recognize him at all. After entering, they automatically sat on the empty seats around him.

In response to this, Chen Feng was neither angry nor uttered a word. He didn't even raise his eyelids and just ate calmly.

Look at his calm demeanor.

The guy sitting next to me with a double chin started to move.

He casually put his arm on Chen Feng's shoulders, hugged his entire neck, and said with a playful smile.

"Junior Chen Feng is really a busy man. I haven't seen anyone since I first came here. Tell me, where did you go to play?"

"When people are eating, shouldn't you introduce yourself first? It's very rude of you and looks very uneducated."

"I'm sorry, junior. We forgot to introduce you. We are from the student union. I am the first vice president of the student union. I have no other reason to come. It's just my travel duty.

According to the rules and regulations of the college, when the college goes out to participate in activities, the student union has the right to restrict the students to prevent students from smearing the college. They ask you to report your itinerary. "

"The power is not small, so you are here to cause trouble?" In fact, Chen Feng knew what they meant, and it was nothing more than the cultivation process of "Jiyuan".

"Haha, juniors are really good at joking. As a senior, why would you find trouble with juniors? It's too late for us to protect them. Miracle Academy is not a good thing. They give us power when they first come. What if they follow and sap us? manage?"

What this actually means is, ‘You’d better know your identity, otherwise I’m sure to slap you in the face’, which is a double entendre.

But Chen Feng immediately returned the favor: "Thank you, seniors, for taking care of me. If you have nothing to do, just invite me. I like to eat alone."

The underlying meaning is that the things belong to me and I don’t want to give them to others.

Double Chin also understood the meaning and said happily.

"Junior is right. Eating alone is delicious, and I like it too. But eating alone is not good. People will envy you. If envy turns into jealousy and hatred, that would be bad. Junior, are you right?"

"The seniors are right, so I have to ask all the seniors for your help. I'm a newbie here, I don't have much to offer, and I can't give you anything to thank you for. I can only say thank you here."

"Verbal gratitude is insincere, and I can't explain it to others. How about something practical? We don't want to embarrass our junior. Even if he lives in seclusion, it's hard for us to find someone. This is just an opportunity. It’s better to talk.”

"It's okay. Take off your paw first. After you've washed your hands in the toilet, put it on me."

Chen Feng shrugged and threw his arm away, his attitude meaning rejection.

He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a grape, threw it into his mouth, and then spit it out: "This hotel is not good. The grapes are moldy. Why are you so full of bad water? I will complain to them later."

This means.

Don't use your dirty tricks on me. I won't accept your tricks. I find it disgusting.

The two men secretly used metaphors to describe their confrontation, one after another.

Even those with slightly weaker IQs may not be able to hear it.

For Chen Feng, who refuses to take soft and hard advice, his double chin is a bit irritating.

"Junior has such a bad temper. Are you talking to the senior like this?"

"Who do you think you are? I'll give you some face and pretend to be a senior here."

"Made!" A person on the opposite side stood up and glared at Chen Feng fiercely: "If I give you some color, I dare to open a dyeing workshop. I think you don't want to participate in the college-wide competition."

"There is no green grass by the river, and there is no shortage of talkative donkeys." Chen Feng picked up a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, chewing it slowly.

"Nima..."

The man who stood up became angry and immediately turned over the table.

But he was stopped by a double-chinned look next to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng seemed not to notice that it was time to eat and drink.

The double chin suppressed his anger and became angry.

"Junior is so angry. Being angry is bad for your health. There is a competition ground here. Why don't you go up there and play to relieve your anger?"

"Not interested in."

"So, you refuse?"

Chen Feng didn't even look at him. He picked at the food with chopsticks and said, "This hotel is really bad. Why are all the dishes served on the top?"

When the answer was inappropriate, the double chin was quickly irritated.

"Give me something shameless. You have to go today if you go, or you have to go if you don't. Brothers, take it away!"

boom! ~

The people present surged out with tyrannical particle pressure.

Everyone's realm is at the peak of a thousand soldiers.

The leader is even half a step ahead of Zongheng Realm.

Under the pressure, the plates on the table began to shake as if in fear.

But Chen Feng still seemed not to see it.

He just said it slowly.

"It's such a grand gesture. It's enough to come here earlier. I have to play Ligeleng."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around him became extremely ugly.

But they really don't dare to take action here.

The leader waved his hand, and the people around him reluctantly died down.

"Chen Feng, I tell you, you can't keep things, I said so." Anger flashed in his eyes with a double chin.

"Whether you can keep it or not, it's all mine. As the saying goes, if the meat is rotten, it must be in the pot. It's okay if I can't eat it. The key is, those greedy people can't even try to eat it."

"I'm just afraid that the meat will really rot in the pot by then."

"This is nothing for you to worry about."

As the saying goes, anyone who comes uninvited is considered a thief.

As for thieves and bandits, it is natural to kill them all.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's lips: "How about we play something different? It's like an arena battle where you can fight back and forth without straining your muscles and bones. It's too fake and boring. How about we play this?"

The moment the personal terminal is pressed.

The entire private room was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Haha, I'm laughing so hard. He wants to fight us to the death."

"It's interesting. There are so many people these days who don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."

"President, do you think we should pick it up or not?"

"Hahahaha!~"

A group of people burst into laughter.

Amidst this laughter, Chen Feng was still eating.

After a long while, the leader raised his palm, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

"You are very brave, what about the bet?"

Chen Feng smiled lightly.

"I lost, everything belongs to you, you can have whatever you want, as long as I have it."

"If you lose, just pay with 20,000 ferocious beast-level crystal cores each."

Chen Feng picked up a red fruit and threw it into his mouth. The bite was crispy, as if he was sure to eat them.