The era of high martial arts

"The wild dogs barking from there are really noisy." Zhang Feiyu didn't move much. The chopsticks in his hand flew out at a very fast speed, directly piercing the big man's mouth and passing through.

The big man was shocked. Anyone who could use such a technique must at least be in the ancient martial arts realm.

"You, you, wait." The big man said this vaguely and ran away. A strange master in the ancient martial arts realm must inform his boss when dealing with such a person, otherwise he is still no match.

The originally noisy hall became quiet again. Zhang Feiyu drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and then added a small amount to himself.

What is a master? This is a master. He can deal with the enemy calmly.

Li Changan looked at Zhang Feiyu with burning eyes. When will he be as good as his senior?

Although the big man left, the waiter's face was ashen now. He walked up to Li Changan and Zhang Feiyu tremblingly, "Gentlemen, we are not entertaining anyone in the private room of Tianzihao today. You two should leave first."

"No more reception? Didn't that big man leave?" Li Changan asked.

"Oh, brother, don't say any more. It would be okay if what just happened didn't happen. Now that you have dealt with the young marshal's people, he will definitely bring people back to the place. Then the two of you will be in danger. "The waiter quickly advised.

"Who is the little marshal?"

"Two gentlemen, don't say any more. There is no charge for today's meal, so I'll take it as an apology. You two go to the airport quickly and find a fighter plane that can leave here the fastest." The waiter said earnestly.

"It's okay. I want to see how powerful this little marshal is and how he can make you talk about it." Zhang Feiyu smiled. This is Zhang Feiyu's first time at this base and he is not familiar with the situation here.

In the past, he always went to bases with a relatively high risk factor, where people's strength could be most sharpened.

But this time he came with his junior classmate, so he temporarily acted as a protector and could only find a safer base for his junior classmate to hone his skills. I just didn’t expect that I would encounter such an interesting thing when I first came here.

"Then don't blame me for not reminding you." The waiter had no choice but to retreat. In the past few years, he has seen many people who were tough with the young marshal, but few of those people could leave here safely.

The waiter looked at Li Changan and Zhang Feiyu as if they were dead people, and then left quickly, for fear that others would see them too late.

"Hurry up and eat something. You may need to exercise in a while to start actual combat in advance." Zhang Feiyu said.

Probably taking action, Li Changan glanced at the senior, wondering whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. Although the senior is powerful, this is other people's territory. Even though Zhang Feiyu is ranked eighth on the ancient martial arts list, there are still many masters of the ancient martial arts realm in this base.

Zhang Feiyu was not worried at all, he ate what he should eat and drank what he should drink.

Seeing Zhang Feiyu so calm and composed, Li Changan also relaxed, thinking about what he was thinking as he stood tall.

Half an hour has passed and the person from the other party has not come yet.

Zhang Feiyu had finished drinking a bottle of red wine, "Waiter, get another bottle of red wine."

After a few minutes, the waiter didn't push the door open.

Ordinarily, the service in a hotel like this should be very standardized. As long as someone in the private room calls for a waiter, the automatic sensor system will notify the nearest waiter to accept the task.

Could it be that the waiters don't dare to come? Li Changan was going to call the waiter. When he was standing up, the door of the private room was kicked open with a bang.

The leader was a thin man with a long scar on his face, extending from his forehead to the right side of his chin. He was wearing a camouflage uniform and holding a bloody man in his right hand.

As soon as he entered, there was a smell of blood in the private room.

Then a dozen very domineering men also walked in, staring at Li Changan and Zhang Feiyu with unkind eyes.

"Boss, it was the two of them who hurt me." The big man whose mouth was sewn shut by Zhang Feiyu with chopsticks pointed at Li Changan and the others and said fiercely.

The chopsticks have been removed and the wound has been briefly treated. The big man covered his mouth, and his words were a little slurred.

"What do you call me, big brother? You call me little marshal. You can't even remember that, you loser." The thin man in the lead slapped the man on the head.

His strength was not weak, and the man fell to the ground with a slap.

"You two, report to the top of the mountain and let me know where you are from." The young marshal did not take action as soon as he came up, but first inquired about the identities of Li Changan and Zhang Feiyu.

"Bu Cai, I am a student from the Wuhan University, and next to me is my junior. This time, I will practice with you." Zhang Feiyu said directly without hiding anything.

"It turns out they are just students. I thought it was some young master from the imperial capital who came." The young marshal sneered, "Let's talk about it. You injured my subordinate and made him unable to take care of himself now. You have to pay some compensation and let him My little brother will be able to live in the future without starving to death."

"Then how much do you want?" Li Changan asked.

"Twenty million." The young marshal pointed out his fingers.

"Twenty million? Are you robbing a bank?" Li Changan shouted. His parents worked hard all their lives and didn't even save hundreds of thousands. This little marshal really dared to open his mouth and got 20 million as soon as he said it.

"Then what if I don't give it?" Zhang Feiyu still drank red wine calmly.

"Then don't blame me for being rude. This little bastard will be your fate." The young marshal threw out the person he was carrying, who was the waiter from before.

At this moment, the waiter was so bloody that Li Changan almost couldn't recognize him with a swollen face.

"We offended you, just settle the score with us, why bother the waiter?" Li Changan was very angry.

"This is my territory. I can deal with whoever I want. Do you have any objections?" The young marshal waved his hand, "Go ahead, beat them half to death and feed them to the dogs."

As the young marshal gave the order, a dozen big men behind him immediately rushed forward.

These big men are at the lowest level of meditation, and even a dozen or so Li Changan cannot greet them.

Zhang Feiyu said nothing and put down the cup in his hand. As soon as he stepped out, he was already in front of those big men. He had no weapons in his hands, but he easily blocked a dozen big men.

A few seconds later, whether it was Zhang Feiyu deliberately releasing the water or something else, a big man got rid of Zhang Feiyu's obstruction and rushed towards Li Changan.

Li Changan did not dare to be careless and quickly made a defensive posture.

The big man didn't care whether Li Changan defended or not, and punched him head on with a fist as big as a sandbag.

The first time he encountered such a situation, Li Changan was a little panicked and quickly avoided the big man's fist.

The big man succeeded with one blow, and then punched quickly again, all in one go, causing Li Changan to keep retreating.