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Chapter 133 Madman

The other tables started eating, but no one moved the main table, and there was an empty seat in an important position.

On the left is Jiang Feng, and on the right is the empty space.

Wu Jiaxuan couldn't wait any longer, drooling in her mouth, holding the chopsticks to rush into the chicken legs, and said, "Grandpa, why don't we start eating?"

"Haha, wait a little longer! Your mad brother hasn't arrived yet!" As he said that, Wu Jingyao looked at his watch and said, "I guess he's coming soon!"

"What? Brother Madman has returned to China?" Wu Jiaxuan looked surprised.

Not only Wu Jiaxuan, but also the old guys on the table were secretly shocked when they heard the name of the madman. Unexpectedly, even he was here!

It seems that the Ninja must die tonight!

...

Wu Jiaxuan quietly touched her sister, and said with a wicked smile: "Sister, brother Madman is back!"

"I heard it, I'm not deaf!" Wu Jiayi said angrily.

"Hehe, sister is shy!" Wu Jiaxuan cheered.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but say, "Xuanxuan, what the hell is this madman?"

Wu Jiaxuan smiled and said, "You ask your sister!"

Jiang Feng had no choice but to ask Wu Jiayi again.

Wu Jiayi said: "The Madman is the captain of the Werewolf Mercenary Corps. His more than a dozen mercenaries were all bloodthirsty guys in the war. Unexpectedly, Grandpa even found them!"

Jiang Feng said curiously: "How did you meet?"

Wu Jiayi said: "When we were kids, we grew up in a large dean!"

"Oh, childhood sweetheart!" Jiang Feng felt lost.

"No!" Wu Jiayi said, "I have been missing for many years, and I have forgotten what he looks like!"

...

While speaking, a noise came from outside.

"Old man, I am a madman!"

Everyone turned their faces and saw more than a dozen people rushing in from outside, including yellow, white and dark skin. The youngest is in his early twenties, and the oldest is only forty years old.

Their clothes are similar to those of the mercenaries in the movie, including camouflage outfits and Martin boots. Among the dozens, except for the few women, the others are all skinny. Even the two girls are very sexy and wild. I don’t know what kind of man can conquer them!

Walking in the front was a guy who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and straight with his hair. He looked very arrogant. He had a wolf head tattooed on his left arm. He was the leader of the werewolf army team - Madman!

Although these people are not cultivators, they are all talented and have much higher physical fitness than ordinary people. Moreover, they live a bloodthirsty life with very rich practical experience. When cultivators with slightly lower levels fight with them, they will suffer losses!

...

"Xiao Kuang is here, come and sit down!" Wu Jingyao waved with a smile.

The madman was not polite, and sat down at the table and said to his team members: "You all come here to sit!"

There was only one empty space on the main table, but when the madman shouted, his team members came over and stood behind the others, which made it a little embarrassed.

Wu Jingyao was not easy to speak, so he secretly gave A Zheng a wink.

A Zheng understood the truth and came over quickly and said, "Xiao Kuang, let me arrange your brothers!"

"Uncle Ah Zheng!" The madman glanced at him and said, "It's okay, just sit at this table!"

A Zheng pressed his voice and said, "But here is full!"

The madman laughed and pointed at the old men and said, "These old people are not embarrassing to sit here. Uncle Zheng, you are here. Help me drive them to another table. My brothers and I will accompany you well!"

"This..." Ah said in a dilemma, "It's all Mr. Wu's friends, it's not suitable!"

"What's wrong with it!" said the madman, "Ninja will come later. Do you expect these old things to send their heads?"

Several old men were blushed and stood up one after another, saying, "Okay, I won't let you make things difficult for you, let's go..."

"Haha, this is what the elderly should look like!" The madman quickly called his team members to sit down.

But in the end, there was still one person without a seat.

...

Wu Jiaxuan's heart was pounding, and her eyes were both familiar and unfamiliar when she looked at the madman, thinking that this was not the madman brother he had in his impression.

After looking around, Wu Jiaxuan stood up in shame and said, "I'll go next door..."

"Hey, Xuanxuan, sit down!" The madman directly pressed her down.

Wu Jiayi frowned and said, "I'll have something to do in the past!"

"Jiayi, you can't leave!" The madman also pulled her down.

The madman sneered and looked at Jiang Feng and said, "I wonder what this little brother is called?"

Jiang Feng poured a glass of wine on his own and drank it in one sip. No birds were there.

The madman coughed dryly, and his face was a little unhappy and wanted to get angry, but this was Wu Jingyao's birthday party. He was embarrassed to take action, so he had to stand up and ask again.

Wu Jingyao was afraid that they would get stammered, so he quickly introduced: "This is Jiang Feng, Mr. Jiang Xiao, just like you, you are both young and famous!"

"Become famous at a young age?" the madman sneered, "Why haven't I heard of it? Has I been abroad for too long?"

Jiang Feng still ignored him and drank and ate food on his own.

Seeing that the other party was repeatedly neglecting himself, the madman slapped the table heavily and said, "Brother Jiang, what do you mean?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Feng stopped chopsticks.

The madman said, "Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

The madman was so angry that he said, "Please get up, this position belongs to my brother!"

"I can't afford it!" Jiang Feng's answer was very straightforward.

At this time, someone next to him cheered: "Just just fight, whoever wins will sit!"

"Yes, let's talk about it again!" Everyone agreed.

The madman was just thinking this way and said happily: "Jiang Feng, do you dare to compete with my brother?"

Jiang Feng turned his face and looked at it. The guy behind him was nearly two meters tall, his skin was shiny, and his muscles were shaking rapidly, as if he was asking for a fight.

"Forget it, I'll give you a face to the old man, let's play with you!" Jiang Feng counted the numbers and said, "In this way, you twelve of them will come together!"

What?

When many people heard this, they were so scared that their chopsticks fell off. I wonder if this guy is funny?

The madman laughed instead of anger and said, "Children, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jiang Feng said impatiently: "If you fight, just beat me, just eat if you don't fight! Come and go, you are paralyzed!"

"Damn! You're looking for death!" The madman shouted angrily, "Brothers, stand up for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people stood up in one go, came to the open space in the middle of the hall, forming a circle.

The madman made a middle finger at Jiang Feng and said, "Jiang Feng, either crawl under our crotch or be beaten to a disabled person by us. You can choose whatever you want!"

Jiang Feng slowly put down his chopsticks and prepared to go over.

"Hello!"

When they were together, the sisters Wu Jiayi and Wu Jiaxuan were frightened and called him at the same time, looking worried.
Chapter completed!
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