The villainous simp ignores the plot and mercilessly torments the female lead to tears.

They arrived at the restaurant entrance and saw Rod there, but this time he had no students behind him.

When Luo De saw Qin Yu, he said, "Qin, I have to say you guys are being too cautious. You even have to coordinate your actions when you go out for a meal."

Qin Yu still wore a gentle smile, but his words were quite impolite: "Then we definitely have to be careful, after all, the last sneak attack happened in your White Eagle Country."

Rod's smile vanished instantly, and he looked at Qin Yu with a hint of annoyance: "Then you guys eat, I'm leaving."

Qin Yu looked at Luo De, shook his head speechlessly, and said, "This guy is really boring. He can't beat me, and he can't argue with me either."

Rod hadn't gone far, and Qin Yu's voice was quite loud, so he naturally heard it. Rod stopped in his tracks, his body trembling slightly, as if he was trying to suppress his anger.

He quickly took two deep breaths and then hurriedly left.

Seeing this, Qin Yan looked at Qin Yu with a sense of novelty. He had never seen this side of Qin Yu before, and it was really infuriating.

The food in the restaurant was prepared in advance, one serving per person. Of course, the portions were quite large, since they were all martial artists and had large appetites.

So each of them received a huge bowl, half rice and half meat.

During the meal, they sat together at several tables, with Qin Yu and the others sitting next to them.

Qin Yan, Ji Yunyao, Ming Yu, and Dongfang Bai sat at a table on the edge of all the students.

Just as they were eating, a few people walked up to them and said in a heavily accented Xia language with a strong curry smell, "Beautiful lady, you're so pretty. My name is Nassiti. Can we be friends?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunyao frowned, then looked up and saw three students from the White Elephant Kingdom standing in front of him. He couldn't help but frown again and said coldly, "Get lost."

Qin Yan also raised his head and looked at the three people. All three of them were quite strong. The leader, Naxinti, was a fifth-grade master, and the other two were also fifth-grade late-stage.

Seeing that he had been rejected by Ji Yunyao, Nassiti seemed a little embarrassed and annoyed, saying:

"Woman, don't push your luck. I am a prince of the White Elephant Kingdom. It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to you."

After saying that, he reached out to grab Ji Yunyao's hand.

A cold glint flashed in Ji Yunyao's eyes, and she immediately prepared to teach this guy a lesson.

However, Qin Yan was faster than her. He swiftly reached out with his left hand, grabbed Nassiti's wrist, then stood up and coldly said:

"You bunch of scum who don't even spare lizards, you're disgusting."

Upon hearing this, Nassin flew into a rage: "Bastard, let me go!"

"I'll release your mother."

Qin Yan cursed, raised his right hand, and punched Nassiti in the face, sending him flying more than ten meters away before crashing into a table and shattering it.

On the other side, Qin Yu and the others remained completely silent upon seeing this, because they realized that Nassiti and his group were doing this on purpose, and that someone must be directing them from behind.

He wanted to see who was behind this.

After Nassinti was knocked away, the other two men were furious. They cursed him as a bastard and were about to attack Qin Yan.

A cold glint flashed in Qin Yan's eyes as he extended his right hand and uttered a soft shout: "Great Heavenly Demon Palm."

A two-meter-diameter, blackish-red hand appeared and slammed down on the two men, sending them flying.

The two of them were also sent flying, rolling around on the ground in a sorry state.

Because they hadn't gone all out, Nassinti and the others weren't injured. They stood up from the ground and glared fiercely at Qin Yan.

Nassinti roared, "You bastard, how dare you hit me! I challenge you to a duel! A duel!"

Qin Yan finally understood that this guy wasn't after Ji Yunyao at all, but after him.

His goal was to fight himself to test his own strength.

This must be the work of the White Eagle Kingdom.

Since they want to know my strength, then let them see. I'm not a coward, nor do I play the fool.

So he agreed with a cold smile: "Want to duel me? Fine, but I have one condition: life or death."