Huashan Gate

Yu Yu and the others frowned, Chi Weihua and the others were about to get angry, Yu Yu stopped them, looking at the prince with a cold expression, "Good skill, I want to see how you end up!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned. A novel ﹤≦﹤

Regardless of the faction and background, no one dared to do anything in Fengle City. This place is an old restaurant that has been in business for many years. The forces and acquaintances behind it are somewhat understood. It is certainly not ordinary people who can run such a restaurant. Anyone with a little brain can think of it.

Now, if you ran into other people's restaurants and made trouble, and you hit their shopkeeper, the matter must be endless. Even the prince, or even the people of Qianhuanlou, would be very difficult to do well.

Sure enough, as soon as the prince finished playing the shopkeeper, a few middle-aged people appeared beside them! In the early stage of three sceneries and one life scene, Yu Yuxin said that Qianqiaozong's strength was good.

Although the cultivation base of the suzerain is not very high, looking at it now, it is obvious that their suzerain should not be based on the field ability cultivation, but should be based on a certain skill.

It's like the ten thousand sect, the person in charge is not the one with the highest field power level, but the one with the strongest alchemy or alchemy potential. After all, they are sects of this nature.

Looking at it now, Qianqiaozong is the same!

Those middle-aged people were not surprised. Naturally, Qianqiaozong stayed here and looked after the restaurant, just like Yu Yu’s teahouse. If there is a disturbance, Yang Ming, Lan Fang and those martial arts masters recruited by 6 Bin must Will appear in the first place to settle the matter, otherwise what are you asking them to do.

Now these people came out the first time, but when they had anything to say, huh, there were a few more figures here.

It was the table of people who fell on their table after the shopkeeper fell. For the sake of one man and one woman, both monks, the same realm, the peak of the late stage of transformation.

It depends on the age, around the age of twenty, wearing a blue long gown, with similar costumes, and at a glance, you know that it is not a member of a certain sect, or a child of a certain family.

The sudden appearance of a few people made Qianqiaozong's people stunned, even the big monk was stunned, and then he narrowed his eyes to look at these people. It doesn't seem to mean to speak!

The male monk that Wei came to the prince, looked at him, and then at the female disciple of Qianhuanlou, his face was cold and his tone was cold.

"I don't care about the grievances between you and this table. Now because of your hands, you not only interrupted our meal, but also knocked our table over. Should we calculate this account first!"

"Hey" The prince was furious. Is he hitting a ghost today? He is so big and has never encountered a similar situation. Who dared to disobey him? Looking at it now, it seems that he hasn't been taken seriously. .

He just wanted to do it. The middle-aged man next to him shuddered and grabbed the prince, tremblingly, "Prince, don't do it, they are from Cuixing Pavilion!"

Upon hearing the three words Cuixing Pavilion, everyone present shook their bodies for a while, their expressions changed a few times, and their expressions became uneasy. The great monk of Qianqiaozong seemed to have known the identity of the other party. At this time, they waved their hands. The people from here have retreated to the side, seeming to have the posture of watching a play on the sidelines.

"What's wrong with the people in Cuixing Pavilion, this prince wants to see what ambitions they have eaten, dare to fight me!" The blue veins on the prince's forehead burst out, and his face was flushed with blood red , Seems to be able to drip a drop of blood at any time.

But still stopped by the middle-aged man, the woman on the side of Cuixing Pavilion looked at him and then at the girl in Qianhuanlou, her face was much calmer than that of the man, but her tone was also very calm. Big

"Just because of you two, dare to be here and put your background? Do you think that a mortal prince, a child of Qianhuanlou's outer door, can frighten who? The name of Qianhuanlou here does not mean Your little outer disciple can show off his power."

The woman looked at the girl in Qianhuanlou with a big sister's head, and her words meant a lesson. The male cultivator looked at the middle-aged monk lightly:

"Since you have recognized who I am waiting for, I don't want to say anything to you. You should know that people in Cuixing Pavilion will not be scared by your prince status. If you change a place, I've been slashed long ago. What kind of prince's head can you keep you alive till now?

Yaxing, which ruined our meals and destroyed our drinks, naturally you have to accompany you. So, if you don’t give 10,000 spars, I won’t make it difficult for you, except for this city, I’m afraid it’s yours. Dead time, two paths, choose one! "

"What?" When the prince heard this, he rolled his eyes suddenly, shaking his body and almost fell down.

The female disciple of Qianhuanlou also had an extremely ugly face, and she was also trembling, looking at the woman with a stern face and saying, "You guys, do you still make sense? You are blackmail!"

The female disciple of Cuixing Pavilion glanced at her faintly, and said, "Tong Piao, right? I have met Zhao Shiqin, your inner disciple in Qianhuan Tower. She has a good relationship with her, and she is also a member of Cuixing Pavilion. Knowing that she heard you dare to talk to me like this, what would she think?"

When the woman heard Zhao Shiqin's name, her face changed drastically, and she stepped back and said, "You, do you know Senior Sister Zhao?"

"It's not only I know, we all know everyone present!" The woman glanced at Tong Piao lightly, and said calmly:

"You'd better step aside, for the face of Zhao Shiqin, I can't help you, but if you don't know what is good or bad and think that you can take this matter here in the name of Qianhuanlou, you are wrong. Don’t say it’s you, it’s your master who came today, so I dare not say anything!"

The Tong Piao gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, "Prince, I can't take care of your business, so please do it yourself!" After speaking, the woman hurriedly left the restaurant without looking back.

Yu Yu died of the tea bowl and looked at the scene in front of him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and smiled, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Cui Xing Pavilion's male monk "I don't want to give you nonsense, either give you 10,000 spars or die outside the city. Now I will give you some time to think about it, Xiao Er, give us another table!"

The male Xiu didn't give the other party any more chance to argue, he threw a word, and left the spot without looking back.

The prince kept trembling, the middle-aged man looked at Qianqiaozong with a wry smile at this time, and said, "Seniors, there are really not so many spars in the lower body. Even if you killed us, you won't be able to get one for you. Ten million spars!"

The great monk said lightly:

"I know this naturally, but it doesn't mean you can end this matter. Now you not only owe us 10 million spars, but you are still hurting our people here. We need to settle this account. Do the math! You don’t have to think about recklessness, there is no such possibility. Now you leave everything on your body, go back, contact the royal family of Shitan Kingdom, and take this thing back. Show it to your royal monks, they have a look You will know what to do!" Then, the great monk handed a bead to the monk!

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