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Chapter 1145: Has your brain been eaten by dogs?

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They are not interested in those fine wines.

At this moment, Ling Feng was sitting between Taoist Master Hua Yun and Lu Wushuang.

He kept toasting and drinking with Taoist Liuyun.

Although Lingfeng had many questions in his mind at the moment that he wanted to ask Taoist Master Huayun, he was not in a hurry. He also knew that the current situation was only suitable for drinking.

Lu Wushuang and Lu Wuji, who were sitting next to Ling Feng, were also stunned by the magnificence in front of them.

Lu Wushuang and Lu Wuji are the direct disciples of the top families in Tianwu Holy City, and they have experienced many big scenes.

They often attend many gatherings organized by wealthy young men.

But even many gatherings of wealthy young men were not as shocking as the scene in front of them.

They had calculated in their hearts that after this meal, without one billion spiritual stones, there was no way they could leave.

"Sister, I really didn't expect that these tattoo masters are actually better than we thought!"

Lu Wuji sent a message to Lu Wushuang in his heart.

"Um!"

Lu Wushuang nodded slightly. She did not expect Ling Feng's senior Taoist Master Hua Yun to be so generous.

"Sister, hurry up and eat. I ordered a Millennium Rouge Scallop Sashimi for you, your favorite!"

Lu Wuji pushed the turntable in front of him, and then brought a crystal plate in front of Lu Wushuang.

Seeing the crystal clear scallop meat on the crystal plate, Lu Wushuang couldn't help but swallowed.

Zhen Xu, who was sitting next to Lu Wuji, was grabbing a round thing and chewing on it. The thing exuded an alluring fragrance.

Lu Wuji was attracted by the fragrance, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and asked Zhen Xu: "Fellow Taoist Zhen Xu, what are you eating?"

"This thing about me?"

Zhen Xu glanced at Lu Wuji, then glanced at Lu Wushuang who was sitting next to Lu Wuji, and then said in her heart:

"Brother Wuji, this thing I have is an incredible treasure. It is a dragon-marked seal whip from the East China Sea. This dragon-marked seal has the blood of the ancient dragon in its body, which is particularly nourishing..."

When Zhen Xu was transmitting the message, he gave Lu Wuji a look that said, "You know."

"Why didn't I see it on the menu just now?"

Lu Wuji looked at Zhen Xu with some confusion.

"Hey, you don't understand this. There are some things that are not written on the menu. When I went out to relieve myself just now, I hooked up with that beautiful waiter, and she secretly told me!"

Zhen Xu responded in his heart.

"Damn it, fellow Taoist Zhenxu, you are really a god. How quickly did you hook up with the beautiful waiter here?"

Lu Wuji looked at Zhen Xu with a hint of admiration on his face.

"Hey, I'm charming, there's nothing I can do about it!"

Zhen Xu felt a little proud.

"Then you can ask someone to get me a dragon-marked sea dog whip to try?"

"OK……"

Zhen Xu nodded, then grabbed the seal whip and snapped his fingers at a pretty and hot-looking waitress behind her.

The waitress immediately walked over slowly with her proud body swaying. Zhen Xu reached out and pinched her perky buttocks with a very skillful technique.

The waitress ducked slightly, a trace of blush appeared on her face, and then said to Zhen Xu: "Master, do you need anything?"

"Help my brother get a copy of this!"

Zhen Xu pointed to the thing on her plate in front of her and said to the waitress.

After the waitress glanced at the things on the plate, her eyes were as charming as silk, she nodded slightly, and then said to Lu Wuji: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will go and order it for you!"

"Go quickly!"

Zhen Xu reached out and pinched the waitress's perky butt again.

Just when Ling Feng and the others were eating and drinking wildly at Qingfeng House, there was another scene in a courtyard in Lan Kwai Fong.

"Pa..."

In the hall of the courtyard, a burly middle-aged man slapped Jiang Rui on the face. The powerful force sent Jiang Rui flying several meters away, and then he fell to the ground.

This middle-aged man has a resolute face, and under his thick eyebrows, his eyes are as sharp as the eyes of an eagle.

He is Jiang Rui's father, the owner of Lan Kwai Fong, Jiang Fan.

"Has your head been eaten by a dog? How dare you expel the tattoo master?"

At this moment, Jiang Fan was furious.

When he heard that his Jiang Rui had offended Taoist Master Hua Yun for expelling a pattern solver, he almost wanted to kill Jiang Rui.

Tattoo masters are the foundation of their existence in Lan Kwai Fong. Without these tattoo masters, they would not be able to open the seals of those monuments.

Without these tattoo masters, they would not be able to repair the magic weapons and treasures after they obtained them.

This time, their family spent a lot of money to acquire a large number of scrolls from the explorers. In the eyes of those in the family, he, Jiang Fan, patted his chest and said that he could restore these scrolls, and he also

A military order was issued in front of the family elders.

If these scrolls cannot be repaired as scheduled, they will suffer losses and even affect their family's plans.

"Dad, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

Jiang Rui, who was extremely arrogant before, was now kneeling on the ground and said to Jiang Fan with a look of regret on his face.

He didn't expect that the inconspicuous boy who was a pattern solver was actually a good friend of Taoist Master Hua Yun, and that Taoist Master Hua Yun would even turn down such a big job because of that boy.

Giving up such a job would probably cause great losses to Taoist Master Hua Yun.

"You know you're wrong? If you know you're wrong, why don't you hurry up and fetch Taoist Master Hua Yun back?"

Jiang Fan roared loudly at Jiang Rui.

Although Dao Master Hua Yun is only a sixth-grade tattoo master, he has unique attainments in tattoo techniques. Even many seventh-grade tattoo masters and even eighth-grade tattoo masters cannot compare with him.

In the past two years, Taoist Master Hua Yun has fought some very good battles in the repair of formation patterns. His formation repair technology is even inferior to many seventh- and even eighth-grade pattern solvers.

Even many ancient and rare formation patterns can be repaired by Taoist Master Hua Yun.

This also made Taoist Master Hua Yun famous in the world of tattoo masters.

Even many seventh-grade tattoo masters and even eighth-grade tattoo masters are polite to Taoist Master Hua Yun.

Jiang Fan also knew that Taoist Hua Yun and the others would not make much money if they took over his job, but Taoist Hua Yun was a good character, so since they took over the job, they would definitely finish it on time.

But what Jiang Fan didn't expect was that his son would actually create such a trap for him at a critical moment.

"Dad? If you ask me to go find Taoist Master Hua Yun now, where can I put my face?"

Jiang Rui raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan angrily.

Jiang Fan walked up to Jiang Rui and slapped him again.

"Crack!"

Jiang Rui was whipped out again, and his cheeks were swollen.

"Dad, why do you still hit me?"

Jiang Rui got up from the ground and looked at Jiang Fan with a puzzled expression.

"Why do I still hit you? I want to fucking kill you now!"

Jiang Fan roared loudly at Jiang Rui: "Don't you see what trouble you have caused me? How dare you say you want face in front of me? Why do you want face? Do you know that if you don't take care of this on time?
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