The matter at Qixing Lu Palace came to an end, and Yang Wuyue also left this closed mountain village and came to the vicinity of Panjiayuan in the capital.
"Crescent Hotel!" This magnificent and huge palace-like hotel is indeed extraordinary, but Yang Wuyue's current assets are probably only enough to drink tea here.
However, he didn't come here to eat.
"Third Master, it seems you come here often!" Yang Wuyue found one of the private rooms without any delay: "However, your substitute does look quite similar."
It's not Wu Sanxing who's on the table, but it's not Wu Sanxing either.
"Oh?" Wu Sanxing wasn't surprised either, or maybe he just kept the surprise in his stomach, "Wu Yue, you are indeed not an ordinary person."
"Come on!" Yang Wuyue said with emotion: "The things sold in this black shop are not ordinary expensive. A pot of tea costs two thousand. What is the difference between this and robbing money."
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down!" Wu Sanxing said angrily, "People can hear you."
"I was afraid she would eavesdrop! Ang!"
The low sound wave instantly shattered the glass outside. The few guys hiding in the distance and eavesdropping all had their heads tilted. They were all shocked and their ears neighed.
"Okay, if you have anything to say, hurry up. I guess we'll have to fight later!" Yang Wuyue took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "Bah, just this tea costs two thousand!"
Wu Sanxing nodded and said, "Okay, take a look at this place and see if you are interested."
Yang Wuyue glanced at him: "Eleven warehouses? Isn't this your nine-door business?"
"I'm looking for something!"
"Not interested!" Yang Wuyue shook his head, "The things from Jiumen are too evil. It's better not to provoke them easily."
"What? Are you still afraid? The blood corpses in front of you can only be chopped up!" Wu Sanxing joked.
"I'm not going anywhere! It's not time!" Yang Wuyue said calmly, "I'm still busy looking for a wife!"
"A Ning is not a good choice. He is in our line of work... haha!" Wu Sanxing said with a smile: "Forget it, since you don't want to take it, I won't force it. Keep in touch! Your trouble is coming!"
"Wow!" The door opened, and a group of people looked at the two people inside unkindly. The leader was a delicate and arrogant queen: "Who was I at that time? It turned out to be Mr. Wu. What do you mean? Bring someone to hit me.
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"Boss Yin is serious!" Wu Sanxing smiled: "Wu Yue and I are just discussing business. This is your grudge and has nothing to do with me. I'll leave first. But your tea doesn't taste very good!
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Yang Wuyue looked at everyone leisurely, including Wu Sanxing who was running away: "You are the boss of the store and are bullying customers!"
Yin Nanfeng said quietly: "The owner of the restaurant may not expect customers. The Crescent Hotel has the rules of the Crescent Hotel. When you come here, you must abide by the rules."
"My rules are the rules!" Yang Wuyue raised her lips slightly: "I don't care what your rules are. Your tea tastes terrible. You have to compensate me for my mental losses."
"I will pay for another medical fee!" Yin Nanfeng's eyes darkened, and he said nothing nonsense. When he looked back, everyone swarmed up, but the next moment, they flew out one by one.
"Touch!" "Touch!" "Touch!"
There were only a few windows on the second floor, and figures flying out from between the screens hit the hall on the first floor. Anyone who wasn't a fool would know something was wrong.
Yin Nanfeng also frowned slightly and left here quickly.
Yang Wuyue walked out unhurriedly, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them, then said: "What kind of rules did I think this was? Boss Yin, if you don't give me an explanation, I will break it."
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"Who wants to destroy the Crescent Hotel?" The old man came out, and Zhang Rishan, who looked young and calm, walked out leisurely.
"Young!" Yang Wuyue teased, "You guys still have some confidence in this place."
"Friend, on that road!" Zhang Rishan asked calmly.
Yang Wuyue heard this and said arrogantly: "Seventy-two lines, consider me the king!"
Zhang Rishan didn't understand it at all. Even a veteran like him couldn't understand this, because there is no such thing in this world as "it's better to dissolve enemies than to make them, the Crescent Hotel is open for business, what's the matter, so angry!"
"Boss Yin wants to compensate me for the soup and medicine!" Yang Wuyue joked: "Then I must not give you a chance? But if I give you a chance, you won't use it!"
"Are you here to cause trouble?" Zhang Rishan said calmly.
"I'm here to drink tea, but your tea tastes terrible and very expensive. Two thousand for a pot of tea, do you know what two thousand means?" Yang Wuyue said in a serious tone.
"What nonsense are you talking to him about?" Yin Nanfeng said angrily, "The people Wu Sanxing brought here are tomb robbers!"
However, Zhang Rishan knew that he might not be able to win this person if he took action: "I haven't heard of the seventy-two lines for a long time, but the earthy smell on your body is very strong. You should be a native master."
"Ha!" Yang Wuyue joked, "That's what laymen call them! Only those from the Nine Gates call them Tufuzi! We have officially certified them in ancient times."
"Touch Captain Jin!" Zhang Rishan understood.
"Wrong, the heavenly official has given you a blessing, and there are no taboos!" Yang Wuyue clenched his fists and made a crackling sound. "If you want to see something, what does it mean to have no taboos?"
"There are no taboos!" Zhang Rishan couldn't help but get angry, and stopped talking nonsense. He pulled away and rushed forward. His martial arts was indeed not bad. A series of fast punches landed in Yang Wuyue's eyes. The speed was not ordinary slow, so he lightly
Dan wrote and held his fist.
Yang Wuyue's speed was too fast for him to keep up with.
"Bump!" The fierce force hit him back, smashing the wooden railing and hitting the ground.
"Immortal!" Yin Nanfeng said, don't worry.
"You're old, so don't hang around anymore!" Yang Wuyue said calmly: "This guy is really not good at old age. Qiongqi's tattoo is not good, and even those with unicorn tattoos don't dare to confront me. You old people
It seems that the Zhang family has really declined. In recent years, no one has even seen it."
"Ahem!" Zhang Rishan coughed twice: "Who are you?"
"I am me, fireworks with different colors!" Yang Wuyue joked: "Don't you all know that the goods are worth the money and the goods are genuine? When you open the door to do business, the price is so expensive, won't your conscience hurt? Will it affect the market knowledge?
have no idea?"
"I hope you can make corrections next time I come, or else... I'll burn down your shabby shop!"
"Please call me the conscience of the industry! Hahaha!"
Yin Nanfeng helped Zhang Rishan up and looked at Yang Wuyue's leaving figure resentfully: "Where did this madman come from?"
"Heavenly official's blessing, there are no taboos!" Zhang Rishan laughed at himself: "There are really no taboos, and we have encountered a tough situation. Nanfeng, think about it and rectify it!"
"It's been dark for hundreds of years!" Yin Nanfeng snorted coldly: "We can't just let this matter go!"
"Then you have to think about it, you really want to destroy the store. I can't stop you! Hey, my old waist!" Zhang Rishan got up and went upstairs resentfully. He hadn't had a fight in a hundred years, but he was dealt with so thoroughly.