When the innkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but twitching his mouth, but he still said: "That's natural. As long as you don't leave the inn, our inn will definitely protect you."
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, and then looked outside at the livid-faced Wang Huang and his entourage.
He looked at Wang Huang and his entourage. He sat down on his seat like an elder, crossed his legs and asked, "Who are you, and why do you come to see me? By the way, when did I offend you, why don't you remember?"
Seeing Wang Fan's appearance, not to mention Wang Huang and others were almost furious, even the monks around him who had been waiting for Wang Fan for more than two years were a little resentful.
They wanted to rush in immediately and beat the arrogant Wang Fan into eight pieces.
You ant, what are you doing? Are you looking for death?
At the same time, those monks also hated Wang Huang and his group very much. If this group had not arrived, Wang Fan would have come out.
As soon as Wang Fan leaves the inn, they can immediately attack Wang Fan and rob Wang Fan of his resources.
Two years have passed, and they don't know how many good things Wang Fan has left. They have been waiting for two years, but the flowers they have been waiting for are about to wither.
But now it's better, Wang Fan is sitting there, deliberately not coming out.
Is this annoying?
Wang Huang stared at Wang Fan coldly and said coldly: "Wang Fan, why do you have to pretend? You are still considered the number one person and a bloodline of my Wang family. Don't you feel ashamed if you do this?"
Wang Fan?
Upon hearing this name, the expressions of many monks changed.
Wang Fan's fame can be said to be great or small. It cannot be said that his fame has spread throughout the entire God's Domain, but some people are aware of it.
However, the reason why others have heard of Wang Fan is not because of how powerful and defiant Wang Fan is.
But because Wang Fan is a bloodline of the ancient royal family, Wang Fan is a being who is being hunted by Wang Batian's lineage.
Wang Fan looked at Wang Huang as if he were looking at an idiot, and curled his lips and said: "Stop, stop, don't get close to me. What do you mean by the blood of your Wang family?"
"Who do you think you are? Do you have the qualifications to compete with me? With your lowly bloodline, do you have the qualifications to compete with me?"
"You are a piece of trash. You want to get close to me, but you don't even have to urinate to show what you are."
It can be said that Wang Fan was not polite at all, his tone was vulgar, and he cursed angrily.
As soon as he said these words, not to mention his superiority, Wang Huang's face turned livid and he couldn't stand it.
Even the monks who were watching could not bear it.
Damn it, uncle, you really need to clean up.
After all, he is a powerful person in the divine realm, but now he is like a ruffian among ordinary mortals. It is embarrassing to curse in the street.
However, they were angry, but no one said anything. Wang Fan was not targeting them anyway, it was none of their business.
Wang Huang's face was livid, and his eyes were staring at Wang Fan. His relatively handsome face became distorted in an instant, and he gritted his teeth.
Wang Fan's words can be said to have touched his sore point.
Because in terms of blood, they are really not as noble as Wang Fan, even in the Wang family.
Let alone him, even his ancestor Wang Batian cannot compare to Wang Fan in terms of noble bloodline.
However, Wang Fan came from the lower realm, a mud-legged person from the bottom.
He, the king, was born noble and extraordinary. When had he ever been so humiliated, being called lowly and trash?
Simply abominable.
Wang Fan, however, didn't care. He stared at Wang Huang and continued to provoke: "Stop talking nonsense, are you okay? If nothing happens, I will go back to the room to sleep. I have been very sleepy recently and really want to sleep, but I don't have time to talk to you, a lowly person like you."
The ants are wasting away.”
Wang Fan was merciless and his mouth was astonishingly poisonous.
This king came here for him, and it was said that he wanted to devour his blood. It's strange that he can look good on such garbage.
The reason why he didn't take action was because Wang Fan couldn't beat this guy. He was at the peak of the Xuan Realm God. He still couldn't shake this strength.
However, if you can't beat this guy with your hands, then you can just use your words. My anger will drive you bastard to death.
"Take it!"
Wang Huang's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot. When he saw Wang Fan's attitude of being a ruffian and a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he was too lazy to take care of so much. He waved his hand and planned to have someone take action.
But at this moment, the shopkeeper ran out quickly and stopped at the door: "What are you going to do? This is Anxin Inn. No one is allowed to touch anyone inside the inn, and we don't allow anyone to touch it."
Guests of our inn.”
He has a playful smile, but he is still very useful at critical moments.
Even when facing the king of the Wang family, he doesn't have the slightest fear.
Wang Huang couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly when he saw that the shop assistant dared to stop him, and then quickly returned to normal.
He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, we are members of the Wang family of Batian City. I am Wang Huang, and he is a wanted criminal of my Wang family. Are you sure you want to protect him and stop us?"
The shopkeeper said with a smile: "I don't care who you are, or what your status and background are. In short, the rules are the rules and cannot be broken. The reason why Anxin Inn has been able to stand here for many years is because of this reputation."
When Wang Huang heard this, he was almost furious to death.
When did a mere store clerk or a lowly waiter dare to stop him like this?
The reason why he talks so much is because he has also heard that this Anxin Inn is unusual.
But now, since the other party doesn't give face, since the other party is ignorant, then he has nothing to be polite about.
Wang Huang's face turned cold instantly, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you really want to protect him, at the cost of offending my Wang family? You don't need to report it to your boss?"
The store clerk's face also turned cold: "No need, I can make the decision now. Even if our boss comes, he will support me."
He looked at Wang Huang and said unceremoniously: "Also, don't always use your Wang family to suppress others. Wang Batian is very strong, but the only city he can suppress is Batian City. Looking at the entire God's Domain,
He can’t cover the sky with one hand, and he can’t control this place.”
"Here, at the Anxin Inn, let alone you, even if Wang Batian comes in person, he must abide by the rules."
When Wang Huang heard this, he was furious: "You are so brave, you dare to call my ancestor by his name!"
But the waiter just got out of the way: "So what if you are brave? Do you dare to take action? If you have the ability, just step into the inn and give it a try?"
Confrontation.
Wang Fan was stunned when he saw it.
Good guy, is this still the same store clerk?
Why does it feel like a different person, so domineering.
Also, you are like Wang Batian with every mouthful, Wang Batian with every mouthful, is this really good?
Aren't you afraid that people will come directly and slap you to death?
Of course, with this thought in his mind, Wang Fan just watched the excitement and said without fear of trouble: "That's right, if you have the guts, just step into the inn and give it a try. Come, come, otherwise I will look down on you, trash!"