Lao Tzu is Hades

The other tables are all starting to eat, but no one is moving at the main table, and there is still an empty seat in an important position.

Wu Jingyao's left is Jiang Feng, and the right is the empty seat.

Wu Jiaxuan couldn't wait, her mouth was drooling, she was eager to try the chicken thighs with chopsticks, and said, "Grandpa, why don't we start eating?"

"Haha, wait! Your madman brother hasn't arrived yet!" With that, Wu Jingyao looked at his watch and said, "It's probably coming soon!"

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

Not only Wu Jiaxuan, but the old guys on the table were secretly shocked when they heard the name of the madman, and they didn't expect even him to come!

It seems that the ninja must hang up tonight!

...

Wu Jiaxuan quietly touched her sister and said with a smirk: "Sister, Brother Madman is back!"

"I heard it, I'm not deaf!" Wu Jiayi said in a bad mood.

"Hehe, my sister is shy!" Wu Jiaxuan roared.

Jiang Feng couldn't help saying: "Xuan Xuan, what the hell is this madman?"

Wu Jiaxuan smiled secretly: "Ask my sister!"

Jiang Feng had to ask Wu Jiayi again.

Wu Jiayi said: "The madman is the captain of the werewolf mercenary group. The dozens of mercenaries under him are all bloodthirsty guys in the flames of war. I didn't expect Grandpa to even find them!"

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

Wu Jiayi said: "When we were young, we grew up in a compound!"

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

"That's not it!" Wu Jiayi said, "I haven't seen him for many years, and I forget what he looks like!"

...

While talking, there was a burst of noise outside.

"Master, I am a madman!"

Everyone turned their faces to look, and saw a dozen people pouring in from outside, with yellow skin, white skin, and dark skin. The youngest were in their early twenties, and the oldest was only forty years old.

Their dresses are similar to those of the mercenaries in the movie, camouflage outfits and Martin boots. Among the dozen or so people, except for the few women, the others are all muscular clubs. Even the two girls are very interesting. Full of wildness, I don't know what kind of man can conquer them!

Walking in the forefront is a guy with a height of nearly 1.9 meters and straight hair. He looks very arrogant. He has a wolf head tattooed on his left arm. It is the leader of the werewolf army-a madman!

Although this group of people are not cultivators, they are all talented, and their physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people. Moreover, they live a life of bloodthirsty, with rich practical experience, and lower-level cultivators fight with them. The metropolis suffers!

...

"Little Kuang is here, come sit down!" Wu Jingyao smiled and waved.

The madman was also welcome, and when he arrived at the table, he sat down and said to his team members: "You all come and sit too!"

There was only one vacant seat at the main table, but the madman shouted so that all his players came and stood behind the others, making it a bit embarrassing.

Wu Jingyao was not easy to speak, and secretly winked at Ah Zheng.

Ah Zhengxin understood it, and hurried over, said: "Xiao Kuang, I will arrange your brothers!"

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

Ah Zheng pressed his voice and said, "But this side is full!"

The madman laughed and pointed to a group of old men and said: "These old immortals are not embarrassing enough to sit here, just as you are here, Uncle Azheng, help me drive them to another table, and my brothers and I will stay with them. Accompany the old man!"

"This..." Ah said with a face of embarrassment, "They are all friends of Mr. Wu, not suitable!"

"What's wrong!" said the madman, "the ninja will come later, do you expect these old things to send people away?"

Several old people were blushing and stood up one after another, saying: "Okay, Ah Zheng, don't make you embarrassed, let's go..."

"Haha, this is what old people should look like!" The madman hurriedly greeted his team members to sit down.

However, in the end there was still one person who had no seat.

...

Wu Jiaxuan's little heart was pounding, and she looked at the madman with both familiar and unfamiliar eyes, and she wondered if this was not the madman's brother in her mind.

After watching around, Wu Jiaxuan slumped up and said, "I'll go next door..."

"Hey, Xuan Xuan, sit down!" The madman directly held her down.

Wu Jiayi frowned and said, "I'll go over and have something to do!"

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

The madman sneered and looked at Jiang Feng and said, "I don't know what this little brother is called?"

Jiang Feng poured a glass of wine on his own, and drank it in one sip.

The madman coughed dryly, he couldn't hold on to his face and wanted to get angry, but this was Wu Jingyao's birthday banquet, so embarrassed to do it, he had to stand up and ask again.

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

"I became famous when I was young?" The madman sneered, "Why haven't I heard of it? Did I stay abroad for too long?"

Jiang Feng still ignored him, drinking and eating on his own.

Seeing the other side neglecting himself again and again, the madman patted the table hard and said, "Brother Jiang, what do you mean?"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Feng stopped his chopsticks.

Madman said: "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear?"

"Say what?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

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

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Feng's answer was very simple.

At this time, someone next to him booed and said, "It's fine if you don't have a fight. Whoever wins will sit down!"

"Yes, let's talk about it after a fight!" Everyone agreed.

The madman had this intention, he said overjoyed: "Jiang Feng, dare to compare with my brother?"

Jiang Feng turned his face and took a look. The guy behind him was nearly two meters tall, his skin was shiny black, his muscles were shaking sharply, and he looked like he wanted to fight.

"Forget it, I will give the old man a face, so I will play with you!" Jiang Feng counted the number of people and said, "So, you twelve of you will go together!"

WHAT?

Hearing this, many people were so frightened that their chopsticks dropped, wondering if this guy is funny?

The madman smiled without anger, and said, "My kid, do you know what you are talking about?"

Jiang Feng said impatiently: "You can fight or eat if you don't fight! BB comes to BB, BB is paralyzed!"

"Damn! You want to die!" The madman shouted angrily, "Brothers, stand up for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people all stood up and came to the open space in the middle of the hall, forming a circle.

The madman rushed to Jiang Feng to compare his middle finger and said, "Jiang Feng, either drilled under our hips, or was crippled by us, you pick whatever you want!"

Jiang Feng slowly put down his chopsticks and prepared to pass.

"Hey!"

Together, sisters Wu Jiayi and Wu Jiaxuan were frightened, and at the same time they called him with a worried look.

Jiang Feng thought for a while, and said, "Xuan Xuan, you go get a bottle of iodine, and let them deal with the damage caused by the fall. Little aunt, you go look for steel plates, gauze, and plaster. Right away, the madman’s legs may suffer. Break!"