This sudden strange sound was so unexpected that it immediately attracted the attention of people on the same floor. They couldn't help but put down their wine glasses, stopped talking, and looked over curiously.
Facing the gazes of almost everyone, the man who was indifferent just now still looked calm, but before he spoke, the rather delicate woman took the first step and said dissatisfiedly:
"We are talking to ourselves, what do you want us to do?"
The person who spoke out before was a young man, about twenty-three or four years old. He was extremely young, but his level was extremely high, with the Late Gang Yuan Realm cultivation level.
Thinking about it, his combat power is not weak. He should be the genius of a certain force, and there are three people of the same level at the same table as him.
Everyone was angry at this time. When he heard the other person's response, the man sneered and immediately replied, "What does it have to do with us? The arrogant words Moon Appreciation Convention next to you just now are just the beginning of your fame, and it is nothing. Doesn't his words look down on us and do not take us seriously?"
Then he stood up directly and cupped his hands in a circle, "Please judge, is this true?"
"Hey, this person is so arrogant?"
"He looks strange. He doesn't seem to be from Xuan Cang Domain."
"What's all the fuss about? This happens basically every time Moon Appreciation Convention, and the war of words will eventually turn into a real deal.
If I'm not mistaken, that person should be the young genius of the Golden Luo Hall, the fourth-level force in our domain. Mu Ying among the prestigious Ten Sons of Golden Luo, his strength has basically reached the limit of the Gang Yuan Realm. If the two outsiders just talk hard, they will suffer a lot."
The people around immediately started talking about everything.
Mu Ying, that is, the young man who just stood up was secretly happy when he heard that people around him recognized him and said positive things.
However, his face was still serious as he looked at the two women and said, "What else do you have to say?"
As people with advanced realms, what words here can escape their ears?
Therefore, the surrounding discussions naturally fell into the ears of the charming woman. Instead of being angry, she showed a look of interest, looking at her and saying:
"Your name is Mu Ying, or one of Ten Sons of Golden Luo. Although I don't know what Ten Sons of Golden Luo is, I can immediately imagine that you must be the ten most powerful disciples of your Golden Luo Hall. I wonder where you rank among them?"
Mu Ying heard this with an arrogant look on his face. He subconsciously stood up straight and replied, "I can't even say the most powerful ones. We are just the ten most powerful Gang Yuan Realms among the Golden Luo Halls. We are not as talented as we are, and we only rank eighth."
"Oh? Then the three people sitting at the same table with you must be at the top of the ten, right?"
The three people were a little embarrassed when they heard this, so they had to hand over their hands and reply, "We are just good friends of Brother Mu, not disciples of the Golden Luo Hall."
"Five Thunder Pavilion Che Su!"
"Down here..."
These three people announced their families one after another, and the woman lost interest as soon as they heard it. Moreover, judging from their aura, it was obvious that they were lower than Mu Ying, so naturally they were not worthy of her attention.
However, Mu Ying was a little impatient and said with an unhappy expression:
"You are asking all kinds of questions, and you haven't asked me your name yet. Let me see if you are qualified to speak so brazenly!"
"Then listen carefully."
The woman swung her robe, put one foot on the chair and said, "My name is Yun Wutang, and this is my senior brother, named Yun Wusheng. As for my inheritance, it is not convenient to disclose it, but as for my strength, you will know it after beating me."
When Mu Ying heard this, he thought about these two names carefully and confirmed that he had never heard of them. However, even if they were famous people, he was not afraid at all. As one of Ten Sons of Golden Luo, he had this confidence.
"Very good, then let me see what qualifications you are proud of!"
As Martial Artist, it was natural that he would do it as soon as he said it. Fortunately, Bright Moon Restaurant had already anticipated this. Its founder, Bright Moon Villa, used extremely rare and strong materials when building this building.
This also reflects from the side how arrogant and powerful Bright Moon Villa was back then. However, times have changed and although this building is still brilliant, it seems to be missing something.
Of course, the defense power is certainly not lacking. Mu Ying used a claw technique. When Gang Yuan induced vomiting, the five fingers on his right hand seemed to have turned into five raptor claws, and he suddenly grabbed it out, extremely fierce and swift.
But they caught it completely and passed directly through the body of Yun Wutang. Since they were in a corner, most of the sharp claws went directly through the window and only scratched a cloud.
Only a small part fell on the window edge and surrounding walls.
However, it could not be broken into pieces, leaving only five clear traces. The light was flowing on them and it was still repairing itself.
Everyone was already accustomed to this, but they were a little shocked by Yun Wutang's speed.
They all saw the speed of Mu Ying's attack just now. It was as powerful as thunder, fast and fierce. Most of them thought it was extremely difficult to dodge, so they could only attack it.
As a result, he was easily avoided by the strange woman.
At this time, Yun Wutang had already arrived behind Mu Ying in an instant. The aura on his body was flowing like clouds without a definite shape, so misty and illusory that those who looked at him widened their eyes.
"Take a move from me too!"
As if to remind him intentionally, Yun Wutang gave a soft drink, and a cloud of air suddenly came out of his already white palm, making it even whiter and thicker, and he pressed heavily on Mu Ying's back.
"So fast!"
Just when he grabbed the air with one claw, Mu Ying's pupils shrank, and now he suddenly heard the shouts and thunderous applause coming from behind him, and his hair stood on end.
Without thinking, Gang Yuan moved forward and swept forward. At the same time, he suddenly turned over like a carp halfway, curled his fingers, and stretched out his claws to meet the enemy.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, the claws and palms collided, and there was an explosion like a muffled thunder, and then a wave of energy was transmitted. Everyone quickly protected their own wine tables. Those who were not strong enough took the tables and chairs away directly, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of ground was left with cracks.
However, none of their eyes left the center of the collision. They saw claws shooting out from Mu Ying's fingers, but they were easily resolved by the cloud-like power from Yun Wutang's white palm.
"Refund!"
Suddenly, Yun Wutang gave another soft drink, and the cloud energy in his palm was blazing, and a bolt of thunder was generated, which directly shattered all the strength of the claws, and then Mu Ying was shaken so hard that his feet scraped the ground and flew out.
It didn't stop until it hit the wall. If the wall wasn't extremely hard, it wouldn't be able to stop even if it broke.
So against the background of cracks, Mu Ying immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The outcome was obvious at this moment.
"Lost, one of Ten Sons of Golden Luo, Mu Ying, is no match for this strange woman!"
"Yes, actually, I could see some clues when the woman showed her body skills, but I didn't expect that Mu Ying could only hold on to one move."
"What is the origin of this woman? Her palm skills and body skills are extremely ethereal and illusory, but full of power. It seems to have nothing to do with Fifth-Rank Power Ethereal Sect in our domain."
Everyone was shocked by this result, talked about it, and were terrified at the same time.
"It seems that you Ten Sons of Golden Luo are nothing more than that."
After defeating his opponent, Yun Wutang clapped his hands with a relaxed expression, as if he had not expended any effort at all.
"You..."
"Brother Mu."
Mu Ying was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. The three friends at the same table quickly went over to help him.
"I am only ranked eighth, and there are seven people ahead of me who are more powerful than me."
After barely taking a breath, Mu Ying's face turned red and he said immediately.
Yun Wutang snorted softly and was about to say something, but was stopped by the man Yun Wusheng who had been sitting quietly, "Okay, Junior Sister."
He looked at Mu Ying and the others and said calmly, "Moon Appreciation Convention, we are looking forward to meeting the remaining seven."
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you!"
After barely speaking a few words, Mu Ying quickly left with the support of his friends.
"Senior brother, it was obviously your arrogance that provoked the incident. Why did you stop me from refuting that person's harsh words?"
The dispute was finally over, Yun Wutang returned to his position and said dissatisfiedly.
Yun Wusheng shook his head and turned his gaze to the table opposite, "There is no point in arguing with losers, not to mention that I have found a real master."
"Where?"
Yun Wutang was puzzled for a while, and then looked along his gaze, and saw a figure wearing a green shirt and a black Iron Mask, looking at himself.
"Is he a master?"
She couldn't tell what made her taller, but she had a very unique temperament.
Yun Wusheng ignored it and invited the figure. "Friend, how about buying you a drink?"
After saying that, without waiting for the other party to respond, he suddenly pointed at the porcelain cup filled with wine in front of him.
In an instant, the porcelain cup with the wine seemed to flash in front of the figure, and then it was difficult to move forward.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone who had not diverted their attention in the first place. Like Yun Wutang, they also felt confused.
"I'm afraid I'm looking for trouble when I toast like this. Who is this person? Is there any grudge against him?"
"I don't know, but it seems that this man named Yun Wusheng is definitely more powerful than his Junior Sister, and even one of the Ten Sons of Golden Luos can't stop his Junior Sister. If he is really looking for trouble, this man may be hard to resist."
"Let's take a look first and then talk."
But at this time, Yun Wusheng frowned slightly. With his power in the wine glass, he could naturally feel that it was like being stuck in a quagmire, making it extremely difficult to break out.
However, this made him even more interested, and he continued loudly, "Friend, is it because this wine does not suit your taste?"
He pointed his finger again, shooting out a ray of white light, which landed on the wine glass. Instead of breaking it, he pushed it forward. However, it only moved forward less than three inches before it stagnated again.
"Huh?"
Yun Wusheng now showed a solemn look, and Yun Wutang next to her was also shocked. She now saw that her senior brother had suffered a loss, and who were she and her senior brother? They actually suffered a loss?
"I have drunk enough today. This glass of wine will be returned to its original owner and returned to you!"
At this time, the figure finally spoke out, looking at Yun Wusheng with an indescribable look, and then suddenly waved his sleeves, causing the wine glass in front of him to fly back.
And the speed is as fast as a flash, returning directly to Yun Wusheng.
Bang!
The wine glass shattered into powder in an instant, and Yun Wusheng was shocked to the point where he stood up and took a step back before he regained his balance.
Hiss!