Chapter 1301 The Second Collision with Zhang Bufan

Zhang Bufan's eyes immediately became bloodshot.

He stared at Zhang Xing like a hungry wolf.

"If it hadn't been for the two presidents saying hello, you would be a dead person now!"

No one dared to speak to him like that.

Zhang Xing was the first.

The ancestor Zhang Xuan once said that everything must wait until the competition is over.

Su Changhe and Wei Junlin had to give them face.

There is no need to offend the presidents of the two conferences because of a little guy like Zhang Xing.

Their influence is too great.

Whether Zhang Xing can walk out of Xuandu City alive depends on his choice.

What if you choose neither the Xuantian Clan nor the Big Star Royal Family, but join the guild?

Then spare his life.

But if he doesn't even choose a guild, then there's nothing much to say.

"Sir, here are the dishes you want, big bones with soy sauce, three hand cakes, and a bowl of clear soup!"

At this moment, the store clerk came over with food.

Zhang Xing nodded, and the waiter brought the dishes down with a smile, and then walked away like a gust of wind holding the plate.

He also ignored the pretentious Zhang Bufan.

Pick up the knife and fork and start eating the soy sauce bones.

"Well, it tastes good. It's third-level demon wolf meat."

“The meat is tender and fresh.”

Zi Liu took a sip of soup.

call!

A satisfied expression on his face.

The more he behaved like this, the angrier Zhang Bufan became.

What do you mean you are crazy and I am even crazier?

What do you mean, you are only arrogant on the surface, but what I exude from my bones is the smell of arrogance.

Zhang Xing is the latter.

"I'll let you eat it!"

Zhang Bufan could not bear it anymore.

He raised his hand and slapped the table.

He wanted to make the table rotten so that Zhang Xing would have nothing to eat.

Just when his palm was about to hit the table, a small shiny fork caught his palm.

"Young man, why are you so angry? If you want to eat, order it yourself."

Zhang Xing said calmly.

Zhang Bufan thought Zhang Xing could hide and block, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

These were all expected, but Zhang Xing's language was what he couldn't stand the most.

What is a young person?

You, a thirteen-year-old brat, actually call me a young man?

You are pretending to be mature with me!

Not talking nonsense, he continued to slap the table with his backhand.

If I, Zhang Bufan, want to smash this table to pieces, no one can stop me!

He is fast, Zhang Xing is faster.

Just as Zhang Xing finished speaking, he suddenly accelerated his backhand.

But what was waiting for him was the small three-pronged fork used for eating.

He knew that Zhang Xing was also in the five-star realm, but he never took him seriously.

Two misses aroused his competitive spirit.

Can't I win against you kid?

I shoot! I shoot! I'll shoot again!

Three consecutive shots were easily blocked by Zhang Xing.

At this moment, he was already full of energy not to admit defeat.

I must smash the table into pieces today!

The sound of the two fighting alarmed everyone in the restaurant.

But no one dares to care.

Who dares to care about Zhang Bufan, the youngest master of the Zhang family?

Even the restaurant owner wouldn't dare to borrow ten thousand courages.

"Who is that person? If you dare to fight against Master Zhang, have you lived enough?"

"It seems to be disciples from other sects who came to compete."

"Oh, then even if he is unlucky, it is not a wise idea to offend Master Zhang in Xuantianmen."

"..."

Just as everyone was talking quietly, Zhang Bufan stepped forward.

He thought he could easily take down the table, but after more than ten moves, no matter what method he used, it didn't work.

Not even if I use my feet.

You have legs, and so does Zhang Xing, but they won’t let you destroy the table.

Moreover, Zhang Xing also ate meat and drank soup while fighting.

At this time, the plate of meat was almost eaten.

Zhang Xing wiped his mouth with a white handkerchief and flashed the fork in his hand.

Zhang Bufan suddenly felt a fatal danger approaching.

He hurriedly backed away, but his body froze in the next second.

Looking at the little fork that was just a hair away from his eyeballs, he didn't dare to move.

Zhang Xing stared at him for two seconds, then put down the fork in his hand and turned away.

Zhang Bufan is sweating like rain...