Enemies meeting, eyes red with hatred.
The moment Luo Yu recognized Xing Tian, Xing Tian had also recognized Luo Yu at a glance, and two scenes immediately flashed through his mind.
The first scene: his mother taking him to the Luo family manor, where he was bullied by Luo Furen's wife, while Luo Furen remained indifferent.
The second scene: eight years ago, he went to the Luo family manor to demand an explanation from Luo Furen, only to be injured by Luo Yu.
Those two scenes were unforgettable for eternity!
Those two humiliations were etched into his memory!
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Wuming noticed Xing Tian's abnormality, stopped, and asked, turning his head.
"No... it's nothing."
Xing Tian's eyes were red. He withdrew his gaze, then smiled ingenuously at Jiang Wuming and shook his head.
Although he wished he could rush forward and beat Luo Yu to a pulp to exact revenge, he still forcefully suppressed the impulse in his heart.
It wasn't that he feared the punishment from the Martial Department, but he didn't want to cause trouble for Jiang Wuming.
That was all!
"Are you really okay?"
Jiang Wuming heard him and saw Luo Yu in a nearby private room out of the corner of his eye. He could clearly sense that Luo Yu's gaze towards Xing Tian was filled with disdain, contempt, and even provocation!
"Yes, boss, let's have a drink."
Xing Tian nodded with a simple smile.
Jiang Wuming's eyes flashed with brilliance. He vaguely guessed what was happening but wasn't sure. After thinking for a moment, he didn't say anything more, turned, and led Xing Tian towards the booth the waiter had mentioned.
"Two gentlemen, what would you like to drink?" the waiter asked.
"Baijiu," Xing Tian replied casually.
"Sir, the only baijiu we have is Jiang Xiaobai. Is that alright?"
"Yes, bring ten bottles first."
Xing Tian said.
Although he had been living abroad for the past few years, he only drank baijiu.
He learned this from a deceased elder.
The elder drank every day when he was alive, three liang in the morning, three liang at noon, and four liang in the evening, totaling one jin, consistently for thirty years.
Upon hearing "ten bottles," the waiter looked strange, but considering Jiang Xiaobai came in small bottles and Xing Tian was burly, he assumed Xing Tian had a good capacity for alcohol and said nothing.
At the same time, Jiang Wuming released his spiritual power, and nothing in the entire bar could escape his detection.
He wanted to confirm his guess!
"Our entire family has been waiting for that bastard Jiang Wuming all day, and he's not coming to our Ye family but coming here to drink. It's infuriating! I need to tell my parents!"
In the largest private room not far away, Ye Qian said unhappily, then sent a message to her mother.
"Young Master Luo, is that the legendary Jiang Wuming of the martial arts world?"
"Young Master Luo, who is that big fellow following Jiang Wuming? He seemed to be glaring at you just now!"
At the same time, two fops asked Luo Yu.
"Yes, that's Jiang Wuming."
Luo Yu withdrew his gaze from Jiang Wuming and Xing Tian, then sneered, "That big fellow is his follower, and also the illegitimate son my father had outside!"
"Is it... is it that bastard who almost beat me to death at the entrance of the Luo family manor eight years ago and fled like a stray dog?"
"I remember, back then, that bastard's mother brought him to your Luo family to acknowledge kinship, but was slapped a few times by your mother?"
The two fops were Luo Yu's childhood friends. They had known each other since they were young and were very familiar with each other. Upon hearing Luo Yu's words, they immediately recalled the past stories Luo Yu had told them.
"Yes, it's that bastard!"
Luo Yu nodded with a cold smile.
At the same time.
On the other side, the waiter brought ten bottles of Jiang Xiaobai to the booth where Jiang Wuming and Xing Tian were.
Xing Tian picked up a bottle, unscrewed it, handed it to Jiang Wuming, then opened another bottle for himself, clinked it with Jiang Wuming, and then tilted his head back, swallowing it in one go as if drinking water.
"Do you want to vent your anger a bit and get some interest back?"
Jiang Wuming took a small sip and asked Xing Tian as he put down the wine bottle.
He had clearly overheard the conversation of Luo Yu and the others, confirming his guess.
"Boss, no need."
Xing Tian knew what Jiang Wuming meant and shook his head with a naive smile.
"Hello, excuse me, are you Master Jiang Wuming?"
Hearing Xing Tian's words, before Jiang Wuming could say anything else, two female students from the Yan Jing Martial Arts Academy walked over.
"He is."
Xing Tian nodded.
"We are students from the Yan Jing Martial Arts Academy, and we have admired you for a long time. Could you give us an autograph and take a photo with us?"
One of the long-haired women asked nervously and expectantly.
"Yes."
Xing Tian smiled ingenuously and spoke for Jiang Wuming again.
"Thank you!"
The two girls were incredibly excited. One of them immediately took out a pen and pointed to her clothes, "Master Wuming, please sign on my clothes."
"Okay."
Seeing Xing Tian agree, Jiang Wuming helplessly took the pen and signed his name on the backs of the two girls' clothes before taking photos with them.
"Master Wuming, could you give me an autograph too?"
"Master Wuming, we want to take photos with you too?"
Seeing that the two girls had successfully obtained autographs and photos, the other students from the Yan Jing Martial Arts Academy, having confirmed Jiang Wuming's identity, all got up and walked towards Jiang Wuming's booth.
In less than half a minute, the booth where Jiang Wuming and Xing Tian were was surrounded. The students from the Yan Jing Martial Arts Academy, as if injected with chicken blood, spoke excitedly.
Facing the students' requests, Xing Tian, as before, agreed on behalf of Jiang Wuming.
Jiang Wuming knew that Xing Tian was feeling uncomfortable, so he let Xing Tian have his way, signing autographs and taking photos with the students one by one, even clinking glasses and drinking with some of them.
When he finished all this, the waiter brought dozens of bottles of wine, both red and foreign spirits, but not the cheap Jiang Xiaobai. All of them were gifts from the students.
"Heh... that bastard is the enemy of the world, and he could die at any moment. Not only does he not act low-key and keep his tail between his legs, but he's also so ostentatious. It's like an old man eating arsenic, not wanting to live!"
In the largest private room not far away, Ye Qian said jealously, seeing that over ninety percent of the students in the bar were fawning over Jiang Wuming like crazy fans, making her boyfriend Luo Yu appear dim.
"Xiao Qian, I heard he lived incognito and cautiously for twenty years. Now that his martial arts have progressed, how can he be low-key? It's like a nouveau riche in the secular world; they lack the foundation. No matter how high Jiang Wuming's martial arts achievements are, the inferiority complex of a small person is still ingrained in his bones."
Luo Yu sneered and said, "And that bastard Xia Yu, rushing to agree for Jiang Wuming, smiling like an idiot, as if he himself is very glorious. It's hilarious."
"Haha..."
Beside Luo Yu, other fops and Ye Qian burst into laughter upon hearing his words.
Whoosh!
Just then, Xing Tian, who had been silent, suddenly stood up, his eyes blazing with fire as he looked at Luo Yu.
Hmm?
In the bar, most of the other customers' attention was on Jiang Wuming and Xing Tian. Seeing Xing Tian suddenly stand up and look at Luo Yu, they were somewhat surprised.
"Bastard, what are you looking at?"
Luo Yu noticed Xing Tian glaring at him and said with a cold sneer.
In the past, whenever he came to the Wulin Bar, he would become the focus of the entire venue.
And today was his birthday, which should have been even more so!
In fact, before Jiang Wuming and Xing Tian arrived, this was precisely the case.
And now, Jiang Wuming had completely become the focus of the entire venue, leaving Luo Yu ignored. Luo Yu was also somewhat displeased.
In this situation, Xing Tian's actions made Luo Yu even more displeased, and he also felt he had found a vent.
"I warn you, watch your mouth, and don't talk nonsense about my boss!"
Xing Tian stared coldly at Luo Yu, squeezing the words out from between his teeth.
To avoid causing trouble for Jiang Wuming, he could forcefully suppress the hatred in his heart, and even ignore Luo Yu calling him a bastard and mentioning those two unforgettable past events in front of his friends. But he would not allow Luo Yu to disrespect Jiang Wuming!
"Heh... is Jiang Wuming the King of Heaven, and I can't talk about him? Also, what did you just say, warning me? Tsk tsk, have you forgotten how I beat you like a dead dog back then!"
Upon hearing this, Luo Yu also stood up and said with a cold laugh, "Or do you think you can yell at me just because you've cultivated to the nine-star martial artist realm?"
"Trash like you, Xing Tian can take on ten at once!"
The next moment.
Before Xing Tian could speak, Jiang Wuming's voice suddenly echoed through the bar!
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