Chapter 1496: Refining the Heart in the Mortal World (43)
Chapter 1499: Refining the Heart in the Mortal World (Forty-Three)
The sky outside has turned completely dark, the wind and rain are getting worse, and there are rumbles of thunder from time to time.
Wang Chen had just finished a jar of aged daughter's wine, and the wine table in the inn lobby was already occupied. After him, several groups of customers came, keeping the waiters busy.
But this is not over yet.
Click!
With a loud thunder, the door of the inn was pushed open again, and a group of charlatans broke in despite the rain.
There were a dozen people in total, most of them carrying swords and knives and dressed in fancy clothes. Among them, a young man in white clothes stood out.
A middle-aged man with a gloomy face and an old man with white hair and beard were guarding the young man.
The sudden intrusion of this group of people caused the bustling inn lobby to suddenly become quiet.
Few of the people sitting here are newbies, and everyone can see at a glance that there is something special about this group of people.
They were coming menacingly, and each of them had murderous intent. Several of them must have been injured, and their bodies exuded the smell of gold wound medicine.
The handsome young man is obviously the core of this group of people.
The middle-aged man with a sinister look asked the boss behind the counter: "Sir, are there any guest rooms?"
The innkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "Guest, I'm so sorry, it's already full."
The middle-aged man frowned: "Can't you vacate even one room?"
The innkeeper smiled and said, "It's really gone."
The middle-aged man immediately bought a large ingot of silver and said, "Think more carefully!"
While he was negotiating with the innkeeper, the young man in white glanced around, first passing by Wang Chen, and then fixed on Wang Zhenzhen.
His eyes brightened visibly.
The boy in white coughed lightly, straightened his clothes slightly, then strode up to Wang Chen, clasped his hands and bowed respectfully: "Uncle, junior Qingfengshan Zhao Haiming, can I ask if I can talk to you?"
Set up a table?”
He had a smile on his lips, his posture and movements were quite chic, and he had the demeanor of a noble man.
While questioning Wang Chen, the young man glanced at Wang Zhenzhen out of the corner of his eye.
As a result, Wang Zhenzhen buried herself in eating meat, which completely made all his pretense go in vain.
Wang Chen replied calmly: "No."
The young man in white was stunned immediately.
He even reported the name of his school, but to his surprise, Wang Chen acted as if he had never heard of it before, showing no respect at all.
Zhao Haiming came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, barely maintaining his demeanor: "Sorry to bother you."
But the look of resentment that flashed in his eyes did not escape Wang Chen's observation.
Just when Zhao Haiming turned to leave, Wang Chen suddenly asked his daughter: "Zhen'er, do you know why dad didn't agree to let this person sit at the table?"
Although his voice was not loud, everyone in the inn lobby could hear him clearly.
Wang Zhenzhen shook her head: "My daughter doesn't know, why?"
Wang Chen smiled and said, "Because this person has bad intentions."
Zhao Haiming, who had just taken a few steps, was shocked all over, and his handsome face instantly turned red.
Wang Zhenzhen tilted her head and asked curiously: "How do you say it?"
She really didn't see it.
Wang Chen pointed out patiently: "You see, this group of people is coming in force, but everyone is injured and exhausted. In all likelihood, they are being chased by the enemy and are on their way to escape."
"If you are a kind person, you will never involve innocent others in your own grudges."
"So now he wants to share a table with us because he has bad intentions!"
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Poof!
The uncontrollable sneer of a certain Jianghu guest suddenly rang out in the hotel lobby.
Zhao Haiming's face turned from red to purple in an instant, and his hands trembled slightly involuntarily.
His companions were furious, and some even drew their weapons immediately, making the atmosphere in the lobby instantly more tense.
Wang Zhenzhen didn't seem to notice. Just like an ordinary innocent girl, she opened her eyes wide and continued to ask: "Dad, why didn't he find someone else but us?"
"Because it's hard to fool others at first glance, and we are just two father and daughter, and you are a newcomer who has just come out of the world."
Wang Chen explained: "It's easy to drag us, father and daughter, into trouble. He definitely wants to take advantage of you."
Wang Chen's voice echoed in the inn, adding a touch of embarrassment and embarrassment to the atmosphere.
More than one person laughed out loud.
In fact, Lao Jianghu who was present could basically tell what Zhao Haiming wanted to do.
But it is a rule of the world to see through but not tell off. Who would have expected that Wang Chen would openly humiliate Zhao Haiming in order to teach his daughter.
Yes, this is naked humiliation!
Zhao Haiming's face looked as if he had opened a soy sauce shop, turning red, purple, and black, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
The white-haired old man on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and immediately roared: "Bold!"
He was about to step forward to give Wang Chen a look, but was blocked by Zhao Haiming.
The young hero of Qingfeng Mountain took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I didn't expect that your Excellency would misunderstand this junior so deeply. It's my presumption that I'm so presumptuous."
The way he swallowed his anger actually aroused sympathy from some people.
I felt that Wang Chen's humiliation was a bit excessive.
However, Wang Chen commented: "Zhen'er, look, one is playing the bad guy and the other is the red face. Isn't this a good performance?"
"Hahaha!"
Now many people couldn't bear it any longer and burst into laughter.
Because the faces of the white-haired old man and Zhao Haiming were exactly the same as what Wang Chen said, which was really funny.
"May I ask your surname?"
At this time, the middle-aged man strode up to Wang Chen, blocked Zhao Haiming's sight, and asked in a stern voice: "But do you have any grudge against us at Qingfeng Mountain?"
"I've never heard of Qingfeng Mountain."
Wang Chen picked up the wine bowl and replied calmly: "I won't offend others unless they offend me. Don't complain and lose face if you make trouble for yourself."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately grasped his claws with five fingers and grabbed Wang Chen with lightning speed.
As a result, before his talons touched Wang Chen, his whole body flew backwards as if struck by lightning.
First, he bumped into Zhao Haiming who was caught off guard, and then rolled into one with a group of followers!
The army was defeated.
And everyone present, except Wang Zhenzhen, no one saw clearly how Wang Chen took action.
But they can be sure that Wang Chen is definitely a master they cannot mess with!
The white-haired old man who was not affected was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Zong, Grandmaster?"
Besides the innate master, who else could have such amazing means?
Wang Chen drank all the rice wine in the bowl, and then spit out one word: "Get lost."
The white-haired old man was shocked and took two steps back involuntarily. His mouth, nose, eyes and ears suddenly oozed red blood at the same time.
He pulled Zhao Haiming up from the ground and whispered: "Let's go."
The group came with great force, but left in a panic.