My dantian has dragon balls

Zhou Lie heard them talking loudly and couldn't help but shook his head.

When he was idle in Yanjing City, he had the same idea. He felt that practicing martial arts was hard and it was better to be free and at ease all day long.

But unfortunately, it was defeated by reality in the end.

Facing Ouyang Bao's pursuit, he had no chance to resist.

So from that time on, he understood the truth that if he wanted to survive in this world, everything was an illusion, and only mastering absolute power was the eternal way.

"Little book boy, why are you shaking your head?"

When Song Kang saw Zhou Lie shaking his head, he frowned and said, "Why, do you think what we said is wrong?"

"I think that in addition to majoring in one subject, it is best for you to learn martial arts for self-defense."

Zhou Lie was blunt and suggested out of good intentions: "Learning martial arts is hard, but after becoming a Yuanwu realm master, you will have the power to protect yourself and will not be bullied."

"Hahaha."

After hearing what he said, Song Kang suddenly laughed contemptuously: "He is indeed a slave with no knowledge. Do you know how much effort a person needs to put in if he wants to cultivate to the Yuanwu realm? Let me tell you, without three to five years of hard work, It is impossible to introduce Qi into the body during cultivation. As for cultivating to the true martial arts realm, it will take at least seven or eight years. If we focus entirely on practicing martial arts, how can we take charge of the family and carry forward the family's industry?"

"Okay, Senior Brother Song, he is just a minion, why do you care about him?"

"Who wouldn't say something sarcastic to Feng? He has no idea how painful it is to practice martial arts."

"Little slave, your name is Zhou Lie, right? Shut up, our master is talking, how can you, a servant, interrupt? Do you understand dignity and inferiority?"

.........

The other two young masters from rich families looked at Zhou Lie and also scolded him.

Han Lingshi looked at Zhou Lie, feeling more and more contemptuous of him.

This guy who is just waiting to die has no self-awareness at all, yet he is so shameless in giving advice to others.

"It doesn't matter, let him talk, I want to see what knowledge a little slave like him has."

Song Kang looked at Zhou Lie and teased: "Since you are so keen on practicing martial arts, you must have learned martial arts. Why not show your skills to everyone and let us see what you are capable of?"

"I only know a little bit about it. I don't need to show my skills. It's hard for me to reach the level of elegance."

Zhou Lie's tone was neither salty nor cool, and he closed his eyes after speaking.

He just gave this group of people a piece of advice out of good intentions, but unfortunately, his good intentions turned out to be a waste of time.

Not only did this group of wealthy young men not appreciate his kindness, they also thought he was a slave who did not understand dignity and spoke in a transgressive way.

After saying half a sentence, he simply closed his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at him, he is a little slave, he has quite a temper. What does it matter if he closes his eyes? Doesn't he bother to talk to us?" Song Kang mocked.

Another rich young man sneered: "They say Baiwuyiyong is a scholar, but let me see, Baiwuyiyong is a martial artist. Hasn't he practiced martial arts? Why didn't he make a name for himself and now he is reduced to a slave, a lowly person?" identity?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Lie clenched his fists. He was completely irritated by the three of them. His eyes suddenly opened, and a soul-stirring cold light flashed through.

"Okay, let's go ahead and let's continue drinking."

Just when he was almost about to take action, Qin Yuruo, who had been silent from beginning to end, hurriedly came out to smooth things over.

"Yes, drink! There are two beauties here, you can't let a slave ruin your mood."

Afterwards, Song Kang and the others ignored Zhou Lie and continued to change cups and eat and drink to their heart's content.

"Boy, get out!"

At this moment, three strong men came to the next table, slapped the table with their hands, and shouted.

"Bring over all the specialty dishes in your restaurant. We three brothers will not return home until we are drunk today!"

"Be quick, we three brothers came to your house for dinner to give you face!"

These three strong men have loud voices, each has a turban on their head, they are big and round-waisted, their chests are exposed in coarse linen clothes, and the joints of their hands have a thick layer of calluses. At first glance, they look like people who have practiced martial arts.

"Just a moment, you three, the food and wine will be ready soon."

The waiter greeted me warmly, nodding and bowing.

He has worked in Four Seasons Restaurant for more than ten years, and he has never encountered any kind of monsters or monsters. One look at the fierceness of these three people, and he knew that they were not kind-hearted people, so how could they dare to neglect them.

After a while, the food and wine were served.

The three strong men started eating and drinking enthusiastically. They hurriedly stuffed the freshly cooked fat into their mouths regardless of burning their mouths, and drank a whole jar of wine.

After a while, the three of them were sweating profusely from eating and drinking, and the sweat on their foreheads rolled down and fell into the bowl.

"Rude, really disgraceful!"

Song Kang and the other two rich young men couldn't help but frowned when they saw this scene.

Little did they know that the more rude ones were yet to come.

The three strong men drank a large jar of wine, and they were all very happy. Taking advantage of the wine, they started talking about drinking.

"Xiao Cui in Hua Hong Pavilion last night was really addictive. That face and figure were simply stunning."

"What's that? Yanchunlou's fragrance is the best. To be honest with you two, I used eighteen different tricks, hehe."

.........

When Han Lingshi and Qin Yuruo heard these words, their eyes showed deep disgust.

They were all born into wealthy families and received a good upbringing. How had they ever heard such disgusting slander.

"Everyone, this is the end of today's banquet."

Han Lingshi and Qin Yuruo put down their chopsticks one after another, no longer having any appetite.

"hateful!"

Song Kang saw that the other party had disturbed the appetite of the two beauties, especially Han Lingshi. Today's banquet was all prepared by him.

And at the end of the banquet, he planned to express his feelings to Han Lingshi, win her heart, and then send a betrothal gift to the Han family another day, and everything would fall into place.

But now, the banquet is about to end in the middle, how can this be done?

So Song Kang stood up angrily and went to argue with three strong men.

"Brothers, please excuse me."

Song Kang approached the three of them, frowned and said, "I want to discuss something with you. Can you speak lower down? The restaurant is a public place. If you make such a loud noise, it will disturb other guests."

"Damn it, where did this yellow-haired boy come from? How dare you meddle in my business?"

A strong man with a scar on his face raised his head and cursed drunkenly: "Get away quickly and don't disturb our brother's enjoyment of drinking, otherwise you will be ruined!"

"you!"

Song Kang's expression changed. He didn't expect that the other party would be so unreasonable.

"Senior Brother Song, don't pay attention to them. We won't have any food today, so let's go."

Han Lingshi came over. She saw that this strong man had scars on his face. He looked like he was not a good person. She was worried that Song Kang would suffer a loss, so she hurriedly persuaded him.