Chapter 1173 The Terrifying Power of a Glance

Since Ma Zhuang became the chief steward, no one dared to be cold to him in this land.

Unexpectedly, not only did someone ignore him today, but he was also splashed with vegetable soup.

He slowly opened his eyes, laughed in anger, and gave a thumbs up.

"Zhang Xing, you are brave enough, you have guts!"

After saying that, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"But the price you will pay is your most precious thing!"

"You should understand even if I don't say it."

"Young man, I still want to give you a piece of advice before leaving..."

Just when he said this, he was interrupted by Zhang Xing.

"Pour me a cup of tea."

"What?"

Ma Zhuang was stunned, and the faces of others were also blank.

The chief steward was about to do it himself and carry out the so-called house cleaning.

Zhang Xing asked him to pour tea?

"I'm done, pour me a cup of tea."

Zhang Xing said, wiping the corner of his mouth with a napkin.

Huh!

Ma Zhuang secretly exhaled a breath of depression.

He picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and held it up.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

I will let you drink the tea and the cup together, and choke you to death!

Whoosh!

A teacup containing all the cultivation of a high-level war emperor suddenly shot towards Zhang Xing.

He had already had the intention to kill, and planned to take Zhang Xing's life in one go.

Even if the superiors knew about it, they would not care.

He had the right to attack the menial disciples.

The others in the room were all shocked.

They knew that the steward was extremely angry, but they did not expect him to be so cruel.

If Zhang Xing was hit in the face by the teacup, his entire face would be torn apart, his bones would be broken, and he would die immediately.

They did not care much about Zhang Xing's life or death.

After all, they just met and had to submit to him.

What they were worried about was whether the steward would punish them after dealing with Zhang Xing.

Because everyone in the room had drunk with Zhang Xing, it was inevitable that they would be angered by the angry steward.

It's okay to deduct some spirit stones, but if you are sent out hunting, you will die.

At this time, Zhang Xing just put down his napkin.

The teacup carrying the force of thunder has arrived in front of him.

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Xing's face was blooming.

He just waved his hand lightly.

Ka!

The teacup stopped in the air.

All the cultivation that Ma Zhuang had applied to the teacup was gone.

Zhang Xing didn't even look up, took the teacup and drank a sip, then put it down again.

It was as if he had never noticed Ma Zhuang's attack.

"I was going to kill you, but after thinking about it, a low-level warrior like you is not worth my effort."

"I won't stay here for long. I will leave in two days. I don't want to cause trouble."

"Since you are still obedient, I will let you go."

"Don't do it again next time."

After saying that, he looked up at Ma Zhuang.

Buzz!

Ma Zhuang was trembling all over, his face was pale, and he was sweating.

He knelt down with a thud.

He was full of fear, as if he had seen an extremely scary scene.

At this moment, a scene of a sea of ​​blood and corpses appeared in his mind.

In the scene, a figure that looked like Zhang Xing was floating in the air.

Nine dragons were slaughtering tens of millions of soldiers around him.

The entire battlefield was hit by a series of devastating magic spells.

Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of people disappeared in the scene in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a human figure and nine dragons left within tens of millions of miles.

The surroundings presented a doomsday scene.

In just a moment, the picture disappeared.

Ma Zhuang had been completely shocked and lost consciousness.

His eyes were dull, and he didn't know where he was.

He even felt that he had died in that scene.