War God Asura

At this moment, the dozens of followers, including Na Bai Lu's gaze towards Xing Jue, had changed, which was unexplainably complicated.

"The White House is really extraordinary, but it's just the reward it deserves. It actually came to me so soon to make trouble. You are the overlord of this Wangyang City? You are not the overlord of the Western Holy World. It is true that everyone is afraid of you. Nothing?"

Xing Jue's voice was like billowing thunder, this restaurant trembled, and the entire Wangyang City could hear his voice clearly.

"What's the matter? Isn't the White House bullying again?"

"That sound is so strong, he is definitely a master. It seems that Bai Mansion has hit the iron plate this time."

"It is said that the eldest son and the second son of the White Mansion are not there. I don't know who in the White Mansion can contend with such a person."

At this moment, everyone who heard the sound came towards the food building, just a moment's effort, the food city was surrounded by strong people from all over the world, and wanted to see what happened.

"You're talking nonsense, I just came here for dinner, but I didn't mean to trouble you." Seeing such a scene, Bai Lu was a little guilty and quickly explained.

The reputation of the White House itself is not good, but the White House still needs to gain a foothold here. If the loss of popular support arouses public anger, if the White House is in trouble in the future, it may be a tragic situation that everyone pushes down.

Therefore, in order to regain the hearts of the people, the eldest son of the White House warned Bai Lu not to show off his power as an outsider or damage the reputation of the White House.

But at the moment Xing Jue had attracted so many people, and Bai Mansion was making trouble for him, which caused the young Bai Lu to feel headaches.

"Isn't it troublesome? The third floor of this gourmet building has been taken over by my waiting brother. You came here and yelled. What is it to drive me to leave here?"

"The food building has three floors. No one covers the first and second floors, but you have to come to the third floor. Am I still making trouble for you?" Xing Jue asked loudly.

"You're talking nonsense, I obviously covered this third floor first. The store tells you, is this place covered by me and occupied by them forcibly?"

Bai Lu began to arrogant words, and while looking at the store, he secretly threatened.

Faced with this situation, the store was panicked. In Wang Yangcheng, where did he dare to offend the people of the White House, he had to reverse the facts without even thinking about it, and put the blame on Xingjue in front of everyone.

"Shopkeeper, be honest, the eyes of the masses are discerning, you have to think about concealing the truth."

But at this moment, Xing Jue's faint voice suddenly sounded. When the store saw Xing Jue's slightly squinted eyes, his body suddenly became stiff, like petrification, and it took a moment to relax.

At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, panting, and finally said weakly:

"It was this young man who took care of it first, and many people and guests can testify."

"you……"

As soon as the shopkeeper said this, Bai Lu's small face suddenly paled, she gritted her teeth and stared at the shopkeeper, wondering where he had the courage to defy her threat.