Martial Godly Emperor

2These people are threatening us. Look at the guests in this restaurant. All of them kept their distance. At this moment, in this restaurant that only had three floors... All of them were occupied by this group of people, especially the first floor where Meng Yu and the others were. It was so crowded that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

    

Yaoyao saw that Meng Yu didn't panic at all. A smile flashed across his Pretty eyes's face, and he sat down as well.    

    

Meng Yu used a pair of silver chopsticks to stuff the snacks on the table into his mouth. He completely did not put the people around him in his eyes.    

    

Yaoyao felt that it was fun. He also picked up a piece of snack and took small bites of it.    

    

"The desserts in this restaurant are not as delicious as the ones in the Bright Moon Restaurant in Naiyang County, and they are not exquisite enough. However, the pure Yuan energy contained in these desserts is incomparable to the ones in the Bright Moon Restaurant."    

    

"This wine is naturally not as good as the Jade Cold Wine in the Cangqing Country, but it also has a different flavor."    

    

Meng Yu picked up a glass of wine and took a few sips before commenting.    

    

As a native of the Yuheng Kingdom, Yaoyao was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard this. He pouted and said. " We are now eating in an ordinary restaurant in a small town. If you go to our capital to eat those delicacies... You will definitely be able to compare to the delicacies in your hometown. "    

    

Meng Yu did not comment, "Maybe."    

    

In fact, there were many delicacies in this world that the Bright Moon Restaurant and Longquan Restaurant could not produce, or rather, could not compare to.    

    

The desserts he ordered just now were similar to the ones made by the Bright Moon Restaurant. As he ate these desserts, Meng Yu started to worry about the Clansman of Meng Family and the Condensing Element Sect, and he was worried that Jingshan Pan would go and find them.    

    

However, he had already thought of a way to deal with this, which was to draw the hatred of Jingshan Family here.    

    

"Hey, kid, you've talked so much. Tell me, what's your name?"    

    

Those people had already surrounded them. A tall cultivator walked up to them and shouted at Meng Yu.    

    

After receiving the order from the general, all of them had moved out. Their goal was to kill this kid and bring his head back for the general to report.    

    

Why did they want to kill this kid? That was because the respected general thought that this kid would bring disaster upon entering Yuheng.    

    

Let's see how he turned a big sect into a laughing stock in Jinlong Kingdom.    

    

There were a total of 100 men in this group, all of whom were Elemental Soul Stage warriors, and he was an Element-transforming Stage warrior.    

    

What he needed to do now was to verify this kid's true identity, and then kill him.    

    

However, he discovered that this kid completely ignored him, and was sitting there arrogantly, even chatting and laughing with the pretty girl opposite him.    

    

This made him somewhat angry.    

    

When Meng Yu heard this, he leisurely drank his wine and said proudly, "You want to know my name? Then you have to remember that my name is Meng Yu."    

    

He had already restored his original appearance. When he said this, the corners of his mouth curled into a charming smile.    

    

When Yaoyao saw how calm Meng Yu was, he clapped his hands happily. His eyebrows curved into crescent moons as he smiled, "Yes, this kid's name is Meng Yu. He will beat the crap out of all of you!"    

    

When the tall cultivator heard this, he immediately became angry. His sword-like brows slanted upwards, and a majestic pressure pressed down from his body.    

    

That brat was only at the Elemental Soul Stage, and that cultivator thought that his pressure could make him bleed from all his orifices.    

    

However, other than that brat's body shaking a bit, he was still sitting there, holding a wine jug and gulping it down. He was extremely arrogant, completely fearless of his pressure.    

    

The tall cultivator said with admiration, "Good kid! Not bad!"    

    

He simply sat down, bringing a wine cup over as if it was cooked, and also pouring himself a cup of wine.    

    

Looking at the bitingly cold wine in the cup, he said, "Kid, you can choose any one of us here. As long as you defeat him, I will let you leave. However, don't enter my Yuheng Kingdom."    

    

"I heard that the people of Yuheng Kingdom are the most hospitable. They often use their wine to entertain their guests. Why is it that when I come here, they greet me with swords and fists?"    

    

Meng Yu asked.    

    

The cultivator blushed and burst into laughter, "I have shown mercy by not killing you. I will not kill you, but let you leave Yuheng. I don't know how I can return to report to the general. "    

    

Yaoyao blinked his beautiful eyes. When she saw that Meng Yu wasn't worried at all, she sat up straight, wanting to see how he would deal with her.    

    

"You can't kill me."    

    

Meng Yu said faintly.    

    

"Why do you think so?"    

    

That person was stunned.    

    

"Your group is indeed very strong. If you encounter an ordinary Elemental Soul Stage or Element-transforming Stage, you can easily kill them, but I, Meng Yu, am not an ordinary cultivator."    

    

He put down the wine pot, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and spoke slowly.    

    

"Then let's give it a try?"    

    

The tall cultivator smiled and stood up.    

    

Anger appeared on the faces of the other Cultivators. The strength of their group was extraordinary, they could easily destroy a small sect.    

    

Furthermore, they had fought with some of the surrounding foreign powers before, so they didn't fall into a disadvantageous position.    

    

How could they not be furious when they were looked down upon by this brat?    

    

With a clank, the swords and sabers were unsheathed at the same time, and they were very neat.    

    

A hundred people from this group had surrounded Meng Yu. Fifty of them were using sabers, and fifty of them were using swords to cover Meng Yu's body.    

    

Killing and bloodthirstiness instantly filled the restaurant.    

    

That kind of imposing manner was as if an army of thousands was charging towards them.    

    

"Wow, they sent out the kingdom's heavy guards. What's the background of that White-clothed Youth?"    

    

"The heavy guards only move when they want to kill important people. Look at that kid's clothes. He isn't from our Yuheng. I can't guess it either."    

    

Many people outside were looking at them from afar and making random guesses.    

    

Yaoyao looked at Meng Yu nervously, thinking, Should I help him?    

    

However, when she saw that the kid was calm and even picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, she changed her mind and wanted to see how he would deal with it.    

    

"He must be deliberately pretending to be like this, right? It's cool. Could it be that he's already scared out of his wits?"    

    

Yaoyao thought as he rested his chin on his hand.    

    

Those cultivators also felt that it was strange. It was fine if this kid wasn't afraid, but the young girl wasn't worried at all?    

    

How could these cultivators tolerate being ignored like this? The five people at the front immediately charged forward.    

    

The rest of the people followed behind, using it as a backstab.    

    

There was also a group of people who were preparing to capture Yaoyao alive.    

    

Yaoyao really wanted to say, you stupid buckets, do you know who I am? If you dare to hurt a single hair on our bodies, I will make your heads fall to the ground! But in the end, she held it in and did not say anything!    

    

At this critical moment, two powerful figures, one big and one small, appeared.    

    

They were Patriarch Ouyang and Thousand Mouth!    

    

Thousand Mouth's body was filled with countless thunderbolts, and circles of blood-red ripples were rippling on Patriarch Ouyang's body.    

    

The moment they appeared, the tall cultivator suddenly called for them to stop!    

    

The aura on Yellow-faced Man's body made him know that he wasn't this person's opponent. If they all charged at him, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths!    

    

What they needed now was to report to the general and request reinforcements!    

    

"Why aren't you fighting anymore?"    

    

After Meng Yu finished his dessert, he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and looked at the tall cultivator in shock.    

    

The tall cultivator coldly snorted and called for the general's assistance.    

    

Meng Yu did not stop him.    

    

Now, he wanted to spread the news that he was in Yuheng to Jingshan Pan. The best way was to do something high-profile and make himself famous.    

    

As for suppressing the proud Wang Heng Kingdom's heavy guards and forcing them to lower their heads, this was a very good way to make a name for themselves.    

    

But obviously, the side effects were also very big. That was, if he was alone and weak, he would be beaten to death by the other party here.    

    

"Hehe, wait a moment, I'll come and deal with you right away!" After that tall cultivator received the news that the great general would immediately send out a large number of troops, he grinned at Meng Yu.