Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows, stood up and left. "Then I'll go to another store and have a look."
At this time, the waiter said, "If your guest wants to leave, of course I won't stop you, but you will pay for your tea."
The tea was free of charge, but Zhang Yange felt that since he didn't plan to stay here, it didn't matter if he paid for the tea.
He took out ten coins and put them on the table.
"Sir, one tael of silver!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yange put away the ten cents, then looked at him and said, "Find your shopkeeper!"
The waiter's legs felt weak and he collapsed to the ground with a plop.
The look Zhang Yange gave him just now was too terrifying.
"Help! Someone is making trouble!" the waiter shouted directly.
Singer Zhang Yan said that the waiter at a music store had his chin removed.
His good mood for eating delicious food was completely gone.
The waiter in this restaurant saw that Zhang Yange looked like a foreigner and saw that he could only eat on the fourth floor, so he thought about killing this foreigner. This was something he often did in the past, but he didn't want to kick him directly to the iron plate this time.
This Immortal House is very famous in Chuanzhou, and the boss behind them has a lot of background. Usually, these waiters in the shop feel that they are superior to others.
Of course, they dare not offend the immortals who can go to the fifth floor to eat.
But the people below the fifth floor were not less angry with them.
Except for some cheap people who are willing to come even after being scolded, most people will not come here to eat, even if the cook here is really good.
However, the owner of this Immortal Building does not care whether he makes money or not, he just wants to find a place to enjoy the scenery.
The waiter whose jaw was removed was unable to make a sound.
Zhang Yange looked at him calmly. His cry just now had shocked the outside world. After a while, a man walked in. The man was wearing a brocade robe and his eyes were full of energy.
This man is at least a fifth- and sixth-level physical warrior.
"Why are you making trouble in my Immortal Picking Tower?"
"Are you the shopkeeper?" Zhang Yange asked.
"It's me!" he replied lukewarmly.
If he hadn't been worried about disturbing the nobles upstairs, he would have taken action to capture Zhang Yange now.
"This is what happened..."
"No matter what happens, there is no reason for you to act wild in Zhaixianlou." The shopkeeper's eyes burst out with fierce murderous intent.
Zhang Yange smiled, "You are really a bunch of cuties! I'm looking for your boss!"
"The noble man is upstairs, you don't deserve to see him!" the shopkeeper said coldly.
"Then I really want to meet him and see if he is also so unreasonable!" Zhang Yange would not kill these two guys.
But it is still necessary to teach them a lesson.
After Zhang Yange finished speaking, Fat Tiger appeared and captured the two of them directly.
"Master, let me demolish this shabby building."
"Let's wait and see if the boss is being unreasonable. If he is the same, it won't be too late to dismantle it," Zhang Yange said.
The Immortal Building has eight floors in total.
Only the Sun Moon Sword Sect and the Ming Dynasty royal family can build nine-story buildings. But those who can build eight-story buildings must have extraordinary status.
Zhang Yange stepped upstairs, with Fat Hu carrying the two of them.
The shopkeeper was somewhat knowledgeable, and he knew something was wrong as soon as Fat Tiger showed up.
But now that he wants to reason, Zhang Yange no longer listens.
A group of people on the eighth floor were drinking and talking.
Sitting in the middle is a man who is in the first level of the magical power realm.
"You don't know that Senior Brother Situ has the best relationship with me. There was an accident at Qinglong Sea a few days ago, and I was supposed to go!
But Senior Brother Situ asked me to stay, why?
Of course you want me to break up."
The man sitting next to him looked noble and wore a white robe. "I have heard the name of the Bright Moon Sword for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see it."
This man is the boss behind the Immortal Picking Tower.
Bang!
The door was pushed open and Zhang Yange stepped in.
"I'm looking for the boss of this immortal building."
There are five or six people in this room, and the one with the worst cultivation is the man sitting in the seat. Although he has the first level of supernatural power, he is a disciple of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect.
"Who are you? How dare you come here to cause trouble?"
"Which of your eyes saw that I was causing trouble? I asked the people guarding downstairs to go upstairs and report it. They took action without asking anything.
I can only come up to see you by myself, and until now I still want to reason with you!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
The man in white stood up and said, "Are you in the physical state?"
"What realm I am in has nothing to do with whether I am reasonable or not."
"Realm is the truth!" said the man in white.
He didn't expect to lose such a person in front of the Sun Moon Sword Sect disciples.
"Okay!" A white tiger measuring several dozen feet appeared behind Zhang Yange.
When Bai Hu is next to Zhang Yange, he is in human form, so naive!
But at this moment it is the weapon spirit of a middle-grade Taoist weapon!
A bunch of supernatural powers and secret realms are nothing in front of it.
"Don't hurt innocent people." Zhang Yange added.
"I know, Master!"
The entire Immortal Picking Tower flew into the air and then shattered into pieces!
The man in white looked ugly. He thought Zhang Yange was a lucky person who got a Taoist weapon. He looked at it for a long time and once again confirmed that Zhang Yange was in the physical realm.
"You destroyed my Immortal Picking Tower, so use this Taoist tool to compensate me." The man in white said. "Fellow Taoists, help me get this Taoist tool. I will be very grateful!"
After the Immortal Picking Tower was destroyed, many people nearby wanted to applaud.
But they only dared to applaud in their hearts.
The location here is excellent. Many people who did not want to move died in order to build this building.
The disciples of the Sun and Moon Sword Sect hesitated for a moment and stepped aside.
Naturally, he also wants a Taoist weapon.
But he knew what he was capable of, and he even remembered that Situ Lang said that after the Sun Moon Sword Sect, they represented the sect.
Don’t rely on force to bully the weak!
Zhang Yange clearly had something to say just now, but Song Ba didn't give him a chance to speak at all.
So he decided not to get involved in the matter.
Taoist tools…
It hurt so much, but he still held it back.
He couldn't hold back the others, and one of them said, "Song Ba, I'll compensate you for the Immortal Picking Tower! But whoever gets this Taoist artifact gets it."
After he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Yange.
They didn't dare to take action on the weapon spirit of that weapon, but Zhang Yange still dared to pinch it.
As soon as the man made a move, nearly ten thousand powerful horses came crashing down on him.
This move is aimed at killing people.
"I like Taoist tools so much." Zhang Yange said calmly. "I have another one, do you want it?"
The Heaven-Swallowing Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword flashed.
The man was beheaded directly.
The waiter and shopkeeper were kneeling not far away, and the head fell in front of them.
The waiter recognized this person. The owner of this head was the grandson of an immortal.
He is a fairy-like existence.
But now he can only stare at himself with a blank stare.
And the cause of all this is just one tael of silver!