While Zhang Fan and Ouyang were hesitating, four people passed Zhang Fan and walked to the front. These four people were young, all around thirty years old, and wore gray robes. The strongest ones were only those in the second realm.
For a while, I still had this strong smell of incense on my body.
"They are also here to seize the Juyuan Liquid?"
Ouyang looked at the figures of several people and whispered in Zhang Fan's ear.
"Probably not."
Zhang Fan shook his head, "This is the dojo of Lao Tzu, the founder of Taoism in Junlaoshan. These people are all members of the Taoist sect and are wearing Taoist robes. I feel that these people are here to worship Lao Tzu."
Ouyang nodded and added, "It's also possible."
Zhang Fan was wearing a spiritual stone, and Fire Qilin's inheritance to Ouyang included a spell to hide the aura. Therefore, these people in Taoist robes did not feel the auras of Zhang Fan and Ouyang.
After entering the door, Zhang Fan and Ouyang each read a menu and ordered dishes. Zhang Fan ordered three dishes that looked good from the pictures, which are also the specialties of this restaurant.
Ouyang ordered thirteen dishes in one go, including five or six major dishes, and three large bowls of braised noodles.
"Gentlemen, how many people are there in total when you order so many dishes?"
the waiter asked.
"Just the two of us."
Ouyang replied.
"Although our house is near a scenic spot, the food is still very large. If you order so many dishes, you won't be able to finish them all..." The waiter kindly reminded, "Let's cut some."
"Come on, it's okay, I can't finish eating and pack it up."
Ouyang replied casually.
"Then...okay..." the waiter responded.
Soon, the food was on the table, and Ouyang ate it happily.
Seeing Ouyang's eating posture and speed, not only Zhang Fan, but also some diners were very surprised.
"This is a big eater!"
"This is really a big eater. It's different from those big eater on the Internet who vomit while eating and rely on editing. I didn't expect that there are really people who can eat like this."
Everyone present agreed, and some even took out their mobile phones to take photos.
"Why are there so many people here?
What happened?
Let's take a look..." A thin male voice suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a thin man with a shaved chestnut head, a well-known man, who looked to be in his mid-twenties, appeared from the position of the sound source. He looked a bit ugly and wretched.
"Holy shit! This old guy is quite edible!"
Li Zitou looked at Ouyang and said with some surprise.
After a while, the chestnut-headed man looked at his two friends beside him and said, "Look, does this old guy look like a pig when he eats?
No, you look like a dog when you chew bones! Hahaha... If you eat like this, you'll be exhausted."
"Hahaha……"
The two people beside the chestnut-headed man laughed in agreement with the chestnut-headed man.
Zhang Fan, who was eating, paused with his chopsticks, frowned tightly, and looked at the chestnut-headed man with unkind eyes.
Most of the diners watching here marveled that Ouyang was a big eater and had no ill intentions. Zhang Fan was not disgusted with these people's curiosity, but the chestnut-headed man's attitude towards Ouyang was different from the diners watching.
, with obvious personal attacks.
When something happens, there will always be some people among the onlookers who take pleasure in others' misfortune and have malicious intentions. These people are very hateful. Most people tolerate this, but Zhang Fan is not a patient person.
Zhang Fan stood up and walked towards the chestnut-headed man, raising his hand with a big mouth.
"Snapped……"
A crisp sound suddenly resounded, and the chestnut-headed man stumbled to the ground. There was no point in arguing with such a person, and Zhang Fan didn't want to talk nonsense, so he started directly, which was comfortable and relieved.
Zhang Fan's slap also confused everyone present.
"Why the hell did you hit me?"
The chestnut-headed man struggled to stand up, looked at Zhang Fan and asked angrily.
"Because you don't know what respect is!"
Zhang Fan replied coldly, and after saying that, he slapped the chestnut-headed man in the face again, and the chestnut-headed man fell to the ground again.
Hearing Zhang Fan say this, everyone onlookers remembered the malicious and mocking words of the chestnut-headed man before. Such a person really deserves a beating.
Seeing this situation, the two friends beside the chestnut-headed man became anxious, raised their fists, and hit Zhang Fan in the face.
Zhang Fan stretched out his palms and immediately wrapped their fists. He kicked their bodies away with his feet and knocked over several tables and chairs. Only then did he stabilize his body. The two of them were fighting with pain on their faces.
Roll.
At this time, the chestnut-headed man had already realized that Zhang Fan's skills were extraordinary. He was a little afraid of Zhang Fan's force.
But in his mind, what does it matter if he is strong in force?
Money and social relations are the last word, and he believes that he is far stronger than Zhang Fan in these two things, so there is no fear in his eyes when he looks at Zhang Fan. Apart from being fierce, he is filled with resentment.
.
Seeing the look in the chestnut-headed man's eyes, Zhang Fan went up and slapped him again before the chestnut-headed man could say something rude.
It wasn't until the tenth slap that the fierceness and resentment in the chestnut-headed man's eyes completely disappeared, and the chestnut-headed man's face had turned into a pig's head.
Zhang Fan had no intention of stopping, but the chestnut-headed man couldn't bear the pain anymore, so he quickly said: "Sir, I was wrong. I apologize to your friend, and I also apologize to you. What happened just now?"
I'm sorry, sir, you don't remember the faults of others, don't be like me."
After hearing what the chestnut-headed man said, Zhang Fan shook off his numb hand, but he didn't want to let the chestnut-headed man go.
At this time, Ouyang stood up, tugged on Zhang Fan's sleeve, and said: "Xiao Fan, he has been punished too, forget it, we still have business to do, don't get angry because of me, our
It's not worth wasting your time on this scumbag, hurry up and eat..."
Ouyang dragged Zhang Fan to the table and sat down. He handed Zhang Fan a pair of chopsticks. Zhang Fan looked at the chestnut-headed man coldly, and then started eating.
The chestnut-headed man laughed twice, slowly backed away, and after about ten meters, he suddenly turned around and ran out of the hotel.
After lunch, Zhang Fan and Ouyang returned to the entrance of Junlao Mountain Scenic Area, bought tickets and entered the scenic area. It took them about half a day to walk through the famous scenery of Junlao Mountain. They did not start from these.
Found something strange on the landscape.
In the next three days, the two of them explored the entire Junlao Mountain bit by bit, but still found nothing.
Ouyang leaned lazily on the sofa and asked, "Xiaofan, is the news you got about the Juyuan Liquid Vein here reliable?"