Peerless War God in City

As matters stood, it was not the time to care about face. Otherwise, the two of them might end up in this small shop.    

Then, the two of them slightly bowed to Liang Chen and said, "We promise that we will not mess with Mr. Liang's noodle house in the future. Otherwise, we will have a thunderous" five strikes "and die a horrible death!"    

The two bowed for a few seconds before slowly rising to their feet.    

Although doing so would make them lose a lot of face, it was more important to preserve their lives. If their lives were gone, what was the use of having dignity?    

Seeing this, Liang Chen was instantly stunned. He was only a mask chef. What ability did he have to receive such a big gift from these two people?    

This was something that he had never dared to even think about before.    

On the side, Shi Guangji.    

Seeing these two, they were two great figures who could shake the skies and the clouds, and their names could shake the Hsingyi.    

In front of Haotian, he was like a child, submissive and submissive.    

He was immediately stunned!    

Such a powerful figure was so cautious even when facing Haotian.    

What about him?    

He was actually pointing and talking nonsense at Haotian.    

Thinking of this.    

Shi Guangji's body trembled uncontrollably like an ant on a hot pan; he was extremely restless.    

It was likely that if Haotian wanted to touch him, he only needed to move his fingers and he would die without a burial ground.    

Now.    

Shi Guangji understood why Zhao Muxue hit him just now.    

Because … This Haotian … He couldn't afford to offend her!    

No!    

He had to flee!    

I have to escape this place as soon as possible. Right now, this is a place of conflict, an Asura Purgatory.    

After knowing that Haotian was someone he could not afford to offend, Shi Guangji's first thought was to escape from this place and reveal his habit of being a fence-sitter to the extreme.    

Even if he truly wanted to provoke Haotian, this was not the time. He had to wait for him, and only then would there be more powerful forces on the leaderboard.    

At that time, he would be able to do whatever he wanted!    

Seeing this, Haotian still shook his head indifferently.    

At this time, Tian Xiong and Zhao Muxue were in a dilemma. They didn't know what to do at all.    

They all promised not to cause trouble for Liang Chen. Haotian was still not satisfied. What did he want to do to let them go?    

"It's not enough!"    

Haotian calmly said.    

He looked at the two of them with a sinister light in his eyes. "I want the two of you to hand over a signboard to Uncle Liang's noodle house!"    

Hearing this, Tian Xiong and the other man let out a sigh of relief.    

It was just a plaque. How much could it be worth? It was just a small matter!    

In fact, to the two of them, this was not even a matter of concern.    

Then.    

They were thinking too simply.    

Haotian continued, "Your signatures must be on the plaque!"    

Hearing this.    

The smiles on both of their faces froze as their expressions became incomparably unsightly.    

What, who are they?    

How could he possibly give an autograph to a small noodle house? Just like that, this noodle house suddenly thought of the Gold Medallion for Life and Death, and all of the forces in Hsingyi would not touch him!    

Haotian... What a good move!    

Moreover.    

Once word of this got out, everyone would definitely know about it.    

At that time, where would they hide their faces?    

For a man of the five noble clans to be forced to present a plaque to others, he must be a child!    

This would be a great loss to their voices.    

As for them, the ones with the highest status, the ones who were proud of themselves, what they cared about the most was face!