This was the first time Vincent had seen Lang Ze that way. Vincent turned his head curiously and saw Lang Ze walking in front of a snake girl. He looked like an excited dog.

"This guy..."

Vincent shook his head, ignored him, and continued eating his food.

The snake girl's name was Siwei, and she was also a student of Milai School.

Siwei looked at Lang Ze with disgust and impatience. It was obvious that she had been treated this way by Lang Ze more than once.

"Why do I always run into you everywhere I go?" said Siwei. She did not even bother to open her eyes to look at Lang Ze.

Lang Ze did not take her seriously at all. He used his sleeve to wipe the chair for Siwei and laughed mischievously.

"Isn't this fate? I could run into you even if I just came for a meal. This is fate," said Lang Ze.

Siwei shivered after hearing what he had said. She had goosebumps all over her body. She walked away and sat down at another table.

It was really too disgusting.

Her followers rubbed their arms. They could not stand that b*stard.

It was obvious that Siwei despised him. Why did he still bother going up to her?

If it was not for the war at the border of Beast World and the prohibition of internal strife, they would have taught this reckless fellow a lesson.

"Siwei, what do you want to eat? I'll go and fight for you," said Lang Ze.

He followed Siwei and stood in front of her.

"I don't feel like eating anything when I see you," said Siwei. She did not show Lang Ze any mercy.

Lang Ze just ignored her.

"How about the giant deer bear meat? I remember that you like it," said Lang Ze.

He then turned around and went to get food for Siwei.

Vincent had already finished eating. He sat in his seat and watched Lang Ze run back and forth for a woman who hated him. He shook his head.

How much did a person have to like another person to be so humble?

He could not understand it.

Just as Lang Ze was getting food, a lion-headed man walked towards Siwei.

A wolf-headed man and a Tauren were behind him.

The three of them were very strong and looked very safe.

Siwei saw the lion-headed man and her face lit up. She then stood up to greet him.

"Morris, you're here!" said Siwei gently.

The lion-headed man nodded and sat beside her. He put his arm around her shoulder.

"It's your birthday. Where do you want to go tonight?" asked Morris.

Siwei appeared to be deep in thought when she heard Morris's question.

Morris smiled evilly and said, "Hehe, I heard that a new hotel has opened in the south of the city. The bed is big and soft. Why don't we go and try it out?"

Siwei's pretty face turned red, and she looked very shy. She punched Morris in the chest using her small fist.

At the same time, Lang Ze returned. He had brought some food for Siwei. However, when he saw what was happening, he felt weak and dropped the plate in his hand.

Clang!

The sound of the plate falling echoed through the restaurant. Everyone was curious and turned to look.

Morris and Siwei looked at each other.

"Huh?"

Morris frowned and asked Siwei, who was in his arms, "Is this the guy who harassed you?"

Siwei looked disdainful and nodded.

The snake girls who followed Siwei around told Morris about Lang Ze as a joke.

Morris listened to the snake girls and sneered. He then waved his hand. The Tauren that was standing behind him walked toward Lang Ze.

Vincent, who was sitting at the side, saw what was going on and narrowed his eyes slightly. He had a rough idea of what was going to happen next.

The Tauren walked in front of Lang Ze and looked down at him. He grabbed Lang Ze by the collar.

"Kid, you stay away from our future sister-in-law. Otherwise, I might just kill you."

Lang Ze's eyes were filled with sadness as he looked at Siwei. He did not even hear the Tauren speaking.

Lang Ze just ignored him.

The Tauren was furious. He clenched his fist and punched Lang Ze in the face.

"Kid! How dare you ignore your master? You want a beating!"

The people in the restaurant cried out in surprise when they saw what was happening.

"That kid is really reckless. He actually provoked Morris!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Morris's brother is working in the mayor's mansion!"

"Reincarnation is really a skill! The higher-ups forbid private fights but look at him. There's no problem even if he kills someone."

"Hiss! Don't mention it, that deer is really too pitiful."

Many people in the hall shivered. They were obviously thinking of something bad.

Lang Ze only had his eyes on Siwei. He completely ignored the Tauren's huge fist that was about to hit his face.

Right at that moment, Vincent started to move. No one could see his figure clearly. Vincent suddenly appeared behind the Tauren and Lang Ze. Tauren's fist was already in Vincent's hand by then.

"Who is this person? How dare he meddle in Morris's affairs?"

"He looks unfamiliar. He shouldn't be some powerful guy. Let's mourn for this guy."

"Wait! I know this guy. If I remember correctly, he came with teacher Silya yesterday."

"Teacher Silya? Are you sure?"

"I can't be wrong! It's this guy! His animal skin is too unique."

"Hey! This is going to be fun..."

The Tauren had no idea how Vincent grabbed his fist. He wanted to pull it back. However, Vincent's hand was like an iron pincer. The Tauren was unable to move at all.

"Good kid! You have guts!"

The Tauren gave Lang Ze up and slapped Vincent's head using his other hand.

Vincent tilted his head and took advantage of the Tauren's strength to throw him more than five meters away.

"Good move!"

"So powerful! How did he do it?"

Vincent's move stunned the onlookers.

Morris, who was holding onto Siwei, narrowed his eyes. He could see that he had met an expert.

"You go," commanded Morris.

Morris turned his head to look at the wolf-headed man on his side.

The wolf-headed man nodded and walked towards Vincent.

At the same time, the Tauren stood up and looked at Vincent with a face full of anger.

He had never lost so much face before.

"Old Wolf! You don't have to do it, I want to tear him apart with my own hands!"

The Tauren growled at the wolf-headed man.

The wolf-headed man stopped and turned to look at Morris.

Morris nodded slightly.

The Tauren snapped his fingers and said, "Kid! I'll make you pay!"

He then roared and charged at Vincent.

Vincent looked at the Tauren charging at him with a calm expression. A high-level Beast Man was nothing to him.

Lang Ze was still looking at Siwei with a pained expression.

When the Tauren was two meters away from Vincent, it jumped up and crashed into Vincent like a comet.

Vincent bent down slightly and drew a circle with his hands in front of him.

When the Tauren hit Vincent's arm, it felt like it had hit cotton. He did not use any strength at all.

This sudden change made him stunned. He could not understand what was going on.

However, Vincent did not give him a chance to react. He turned his upper body slightly and swung his hands.

Whoosh!

The Tauren was once again thrown by Vincent. This time, it was thrown even further than before. It was a full ten meters away.

After slamming onto several tables, the Tauren fell to the ground with food all over his body. His eyes were filled with confusion.

He did not even know how he was thrown

Vincent kept sending the Tauren flying. This made Morris feel a little embarrassed.

Morris did not blame the Tauren for being incompetent. He was very clear about the Tauren's fighting strength. Once, the Tauren had fought alone against thirteen people of the same level. If he was weak, it was really hard to say what kind of person was strong.

However, Vincent's strength was beyond his expectations.

At the same time, Vincent's fighting style was very strange. He had never seen it before.

After Vincent saw that the Tauren did not stand up again, he glanced indifferently at Morris. He then pulled Wolf Ze and turned to leave.

His glance made Morris feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Morris saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in Vincent's eyes.

He had definitely fought on the battlefield before.

In an instant, he could determine that Vincent who had suddenly appeared definitely had blood on his hands.

With this in mind, he did not stop Vincent and Lang Ze from leaving. Even if he had lost face, there was still a chance for him to get it back. He was not in a hurry.

After leaving the restaurant, Vincent looked at Lang Ze, who was still in a daze and sighed.

People who were infatuated were often hurt mercilessly!