Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 70 Fight?
Eight people from Canghui Academy had already sat down at a table.

Tang Jiulu has been paying attention to the situation over there.

The middle-aged man who was obviously a teacher whispered twice in a young man's ear.

Soon, the young man stood up from his seat and walked towards their table.

There was disdain and slight anger in Dai Mubai's eyes, it was obvious that his anger was directed at these people.

Tang Jiulu frowned even tighter.

At this moment, the waiter at their table just served the first dish on their side.

The young man from Canghui Academy suddenly quickened his pace, and bumped into the waiter's exclamation.

The dish in the waiter's hand lost its balance in an instant, and it was about to buckle down on Dai Mubai's head.

"Don't waste food."

Tang San said calmly, the whole person suddenly disappeared on the seat, his left hand stretched out like lightning, stabilizing the waiter's figure, and stretched out his right hand.

Control the crane and capture the dragon!

It just happened to hold the plate, and the dishes were absorbed in a daze without spilling any of them.

He gently pulled the waiter away, then, walking to his place, put the plate on the table.

Tang Jiulu gave Tang San a thumbs up, smiled, but gave Dai Mubai a hard look.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, it was his nonsense that caused trouble.

Dai Mubai was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, scratched his head and stopped talking.

Forget it, for Jiulu's sake, I don't care about it.

He satirized the other party just now, he came over and overturned the dishes once, and it was evened out.

The young man from Canghui Academy walked over directly, and smiled slyly, "I'm sorry."

Saying this, he still walked forward, seemingly wanting to pass by Dai Mubai.

But his leg swept out quietly, directly kicking a chair leg under Dai Mubai.

It was just an ordinary wooden chair, and with just his kick, the chair legs would definitely be broken.

At that time, Dai Mubai will definitely make a fool of himself.

Originally Dai Mubai had already decided not to argue with him, but now he obviously didn't give up if he failed once, and insisted on achieving his goal.

Dai Mubai's suppressed anger rose again slowly.

He stood up abruptly, blocking the place where the man kicked him with his foot.

Only a muffled sound of "bang" was heard.

The faces of the youths from Canghui Academy turned livid in an instant.

His calf seemed to be kicked on an iron plate, and his whole leg was numb from the shock.

Immediately afterwards, Dai Mubai was about to slap with one palm.

A streak of ivy instantly shot out from the table behind him, binding Dai Mubai's hand.

"Dai radish, enough is enough!"

Tang Jiulu stood up, and the green vines were naturally ejected from her palm.

She frowned, looked at Dai Mubai, her eyes were serious.

Originally it was Dai Mubai who provoked others first, but now others come to find trouble, taking a step back.

Of course, if the other party persists in pursuing her after she expresses this, then they are not easy to mess with.

Tang Jiulu narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned to look at the young man.

"Hey, it's enough for you, but it's just a one-sentence thing, there's no need to make it like this."

That young man's leg was still trembling slightly, his eyes cast an incredulous glance at Dai Mubai, and then at the ivy that could directly pull Dai Mubai to a halt.

The expression on his face changed from blue to pale again.

He subconsciously took two steps back, and his whole demeanor became tense.

Dai Mubai turned to look at Tang Jiulu in a little shock.

Although his martial soul was not activated in this blow, it was quite powerful. After all, he was a powerful martial soul.

But Tang Jiulu actually relied on a green vine to hold back his attack, and all the strength inside was wiped out.

Dai Mubai just pondered for a while, then dispelled his killing intent, and stood up straight.

Seeing that Dai Mubai had no intention of doing anything again, Tang Jiulu took back the ivy in his hand.

There was an uproar in the restaurant.

Although the battle did not start, the muffled sound of "bang" just now was real.

The diners near the two tables of Shrek Academy and Canghui Academy hurriedly got up and moved aside to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

But most of the people did not leave the restaurant immediately, but looked at the scene in front of them with excitement.

You know, to watch the battle between soul masters on weekdays, you have to go to the big soul fighting field.

Now that they can see it for free, people who also have martial souls will naturally become excited.

The group of Canghui Academy saw that their own people were at a disadvantage, they all stood up immediately and glared at the table at Shrek Academy.

Two young men were about to rush over, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man ignored what Tang Jiulu said, and instead asked directly with a sullen face, "Which college do you kids belong to?"

Dai Mubai's evil eyes flickered with light, he ignored the middle-aged man, instead he turned his head to look at Tang Jiulu, as if to say, if this continues, will you still stop him?

Tang Jiulu didn't sit down, but walked out of his seat and came into the sight of everyone.

These days, as the college planner, she is responsible for coordinating some affairs of the college, but she has accumulated a certain popularity in the college.

Dai Mubai and the others also gave her face very much.

Tang Jiulu smiled at Dai Mubai, but turned to look at Canghui Academy and the others with a serious face.

"It's just a child's angry words, and it's so fussy. It seems that Canghui Academy is nothing more than that."

"I have given you a step down, but you don't know what to do."

"Don't just look at our young age and want to take advantage, we are not easy to bully!"

The words came out of Tang Jiulu's mouth quickly, with a hint of majesty invisibly.

The middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned red instantly, "What a bunch of arrogant boys, teach them a lesson!"

The students of Canghui Academy waited for him to speak, except for the young man whose legs were still shaking after confronting Dai Mubai face to face, and the female student,
The other five rushed towards Tang Jiulu immediately.

"Tsk, fight? I like it!"

Xiao Wu jumped out first and stood beside Tang Jiulu.

Tang San patted Dai Mubai's shoulder, and walked with him to the other side of Tang Jiulu.

Tang San's eyes at this moment were already covered with a layer of faint purple.

But since it was a fight outside, both sides had a tacit understanding and did not activate their martial souls.

Tang Jiulu put away the green vines in his hands, his hands turned jade-colored, and Tang San looked at each other with a smile, and each made a gesture of raising their hands.

This is the starting move in the basic moves of the Tang Sect.

Although Tang Jiulu didn't seem to want to cause trouble on the surface, she was still very excited that a fight was really going to happen.

Especially since she was regarded as an auxiliary martial spirit before, she was well protected, and her hands were itchy.

As a small mind that cuts black and white, she also wants to prove herself.

(End of this chapter)