There are so many people in Qihua City right now. Even if we go out and search, it might be difficult to find an inn with rooms.
It's pretty good if you can find one.
Wang Teng coughed, Yan Wushuang had already said so, and he had no choice but to agree.
"Boss, are there any rooms left?"
But at this moment, an arrogant voice came over.
Then a group of people walked in. The leader was a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth. He was wearing gold and jade, giving off a sense of nobility.
There are many attendants beside him, and all of them have a calm aura and are obviously masters.
"People from Jiutianhao Mansion?"
Wang Teng raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.
This young man is a disciple of Jiutian Haofu. There is a picture of Jiutian on his chest, which represents the Jiutian Haofu.
"This young master is no longer available. The last room was booked by this young master."
The shopkeeper could obviously tell that this young man was not easy to mess with, so he smiled politely.
"oh?"
Hearing this, the young man raised his eyebrows, looked Wang Teng up and down, and then said with a faint smile: "Brother, please leave this last room to me."
As he spoke, he took out a package from his arms with a snap, placed it on the counter, and said, "Here are one hundred taels of silver."
Although at their level, money has long been of no use to them.
But in a secular inn, money is still money.
There was a gleam of fire in the shopkeeper's eyes. The room only cost one tael of silver per night at most, but the young man took out a hundred taels and asked Wang Teng for a hundred times the price. It was really generous.
If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely agree.
However, Wang Teng did not blink and chuckled: "No need."
One hundred taels of silver was of no use to him.
Then he glanced at Yan Wushuang and wanted to follow her upstairs.
"Wait!"
However, the guard next to the young man was obviously a little unhappy. He stretched out his hand to stop Wang Teng, raised his head and said: "Do you know that our young master is a genius of Jiutianhao Mansion. I give you one hundred taels of silver. I think he is worthy of it."
You, boy, don’t know how to be polite, take a hundred taels of silver and get out!”
Several guards pulled out the weapons from their waists, looking cold and threatening.
In this hall, there were many cultivators coming and going, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling a little pity for Wang Teng.
In their opinion, Wang Teng was being targeted by the people of Jiutianhao Mansion, so he was doomed to have no choice but to surrender obediently.
After all, in this realm of gods, the power of the six immortal mansions is too great.
Wang Teng's eyes couldn't help but become slightly colder. Is this the character of other Xianfu people, so arrogant?
He looked calm and smiled lightly: "What if I don't get out?"
"What?"
The guard was a little stunned and doubted his own ears. He knew that they were from Jiutianhao Mansion and dared to contradict them like this. There were not many in this Qihua City.
Seeing that Wang Teng was dressed simply, and there was no particularly powerful aura coming out of him, he laughed ferociously, grabbed Wang Teng's collar, and sneered: "Then you believe it or not, sir, I will throw you away today."
go out!"
Several other guards also laughed out loud.
As people from the Jiutian Hao Mansion, they have an indescribable sense of superiority. Dealing with some of the casual cultivators in Qihua City is just like dealing with ants, and they can be easily dealt with.
"I don't believe it, I advise you to let me go."
Wang Teng said calmly.
Between the brows, there was already a cold color overflowing.
"Hahahaha, this guy is actually showing off to me."
The guard laughed loudly and looked at the other guards, who also laughed and seemed to find it very interesting.
A guy who doesn't have much strength and dresses like a country bumpkin dares to pretend to be in front of the people of Jiutianhao Mansion, which really makes them laugh.
"Boy, I won't let you go. What can you do to me?"
The guard looked arrogant and even raised Wang Teng's collar.
The provocative look in his eyes was clearly visible, as if he was saying: Boy, I've got you.
Wang Teng sighed lightly, wondering why there were so many brainless, arrogant and domineering people in this world.
"In that case, there is no need for you to exist."
Wang Teng's eyes turned cold, and he didn't let the guard react at all. He slapped the guard on the head, and the power of blazing flames was swallowed up in his palm.
Not even a second passed before the guard let out a shrill scream as his body burst into flames and then turned into ashes.
Simple, crisp, and neat! Such a change was so unexpected that the entire hall became deathly silent.
Those who originally thought Wang Teng was going to give in were dumbfounded.
This seemingly ordinary guy is actually so powerful?
Hiss! The guards also took a sharp breath, took a few steps back, and looked at Wang Teng with horror in their eyes.
The guard just now was extremely powerful and had reached the ninth level of the Great Emperor Realm. He was a very outstanding genius in any of the six immortal mansions.
However, in Wang Teng's hands, he was beaten to ashes with a slap, without any resistance at all.
This scene was also extremely shocking to them.
What kind of person is this, and how could he be so perverted?
If they didn't take Wang Teng seriously before, there is no doubt that they have completely changed their mind now.
I realized that Wang Teng was very strong and could be dealt with by ordinary people.
At this moment, under Wang Teng's calm eyes, they all smelled something hairy.
It seems that this young man who looks ordinary and has a somewhat resolute face is as powerful as a demon, enough to make people fearful.
"Pah, pah, pah..." The sound of applause suddenly sounded, and the young man with red lips and white teeth couldn't help laughing, and clapped his hands and said: "What a handsome hand with flaming palm power. What sect does your Excellency come from? At such an age, with such strength, in
He shouldn’t be an unknown person in the realm of gods, right?”
Looking at Wang Teng, there was a solemn look in his eyes. Even he felt quite threatening with that palm just now.
And his strength has reached the third level of the quasi-god realm. There are not many people who can give him this feeling among the six immortal mansions.
"It has nothing to do with you, farewell!"
Wang Teng didn't even raise his eyes, he just said indifferently and turned around to go upstairs.
After traveling for several days, he and Yan Wushuang were already very tired.
I just want to go back to my room and have a good rest.
I really am not in the mood to quarrel with the people of Jiutianhao Mansion.
However, in the eyes of the young man with red lips and white teeth, Wang Teng's behavior showed a hint of disrespect for him.
So when he looked at Wang Teng's background, a faint coldness could not help but appear in his eyes.
