Jiang Chen's calm reaction made Fang Zixiong stunned for a moment. Among so many customers who were ripped off, they all had various reactions when they heard the price.
Some asked angrily, some admitted defeat for the sake of face, and some were aggrieved and reasonable.
"That's right."
However, Fang Zixiong didn't take it to heart and kept smiling.
"What will happen if I don't pay?" Jiang Chen asked with a smile.
Even a night in the most luxurious restaurant is less than one-tenth of the price, not to mention that Jiang Chen didn't eat or drink last night.
Thinking about the dozens of rooms in this restaurant, the profit in a month is very considerable.
"Guest, in Water Dragon City, I advise you to be sensible. If you have any questions about the bill, just ask." Fang Zixiong was not surprised and said coldly.
"It's a piece of paper, what's there to say?" Jiang Chen took the bill and crumpled it into a ball.
Fang Zixiong shrugged, and seven people rushed in from outside the door. They were all disciples of the Tianyi Sect that Jiang Chen had seen with his consciousness last night.
"Friend, when our brothers and sisters open a store, we always clearly mark the prices. You don't take us Tianyimen seriously!"
This group of people are all in the Tongtian realm, and they are very presumptuous when facing Jiang Chen, a martial master.
Jiang Chen raised his head and glanced at him, then suddenly took action and slapped Fang Zixiong on the cheek with such force that he fell to the ground.
"This is a slap passed down from my ancestors. It has the effect of relaxing muscles and activating blood circulation. One slap costs ten thousand high-grade Yuan Stones. After deducting the rent, I will give you a round number and give me four thousand high-grade Yuan Stones." Jiang Chen said.
The group of disciples of the Tianyi Sect in front of them were all dumbfounded, especially when Jiang Chen said a round number, it was not three thousand, but four thousand. This rounding was even more domineering than them.
"You you you!"
Fang Zixiong covered his cheek, pointed his finger at Jiang Chen, and said angrily: "Don't think that just because you are a venerable is great, there is a distinction in the true martial arts world!"
"Oh? What's the difference?"
Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"A noble without power is like a weed, and can be burned away by any fire!" Fang Zixiong shouted.
"For someone like me to stay at your place, it's obvious that I've just arrived, right?" Jiang Chen said.
"Hmph, just wait!"
Fang Zixiong didn't say much, turned around and left with his people, going to ask someone to deal with Jiang Chen.
However, as soon as they moved, a strong wind blew up in the room, which was so powerful that all the furniture was shattered into pieces.
Tian Yimen and others could not even move forward, and their bodies were out of control.
"You come to me and shout, speak rudely, and ignore the majesty of my lord, and you just want to leave like this?"
"We are disciples of the Tianyi Sect!" Fang Zixiong roared, as if this sentence could explain everything.
"Tian Yimen? Never heard of it."
Jiang Chen sneered, and the strong wind turned into a strong wind, and the battle clothes on the group's bodies were about to be torn apart.
"In Water Dragon City! We have more than ten martial master brothers from Tianyi Sect!" the man said again.
"so what?"
Jiang Chen was unmoved, the wind became stronger, and with a crash, everyone's uniforms were torn apart, and they became like beggars.
"Senior, stop!"
Fang Zixiong couldn't bear it, because his skin was being torn apart, and the pain almost made him collapse.
"Stop? This doesn't sound like begging for mercy."
Jiang Chen curled his lips, but didn't see any movement. Blood marks appeared on the bodies of Tianyimen disciples.
"We were wrong, we deserve to die, senior, please let us go."
Another Tianyi Sect disciple begged loudly for mercy.
"I am short-sighted. Senior, don't worry about the villain!" Fang Zixiong also said.
Jiang Chen snorted coldly, and the strong wind instantly disappeared without a trace. The disciples of the Tianyi Sect were unable to kneel down on the ground, gasping for air.
Bang bang bang bang!
Jiang Chen was not idle, he took action like lightning, and within a second, the cheeks of each of them became swollen.
"One slap is ten thousand, and each slap on the left and right is twenty thousand. There are eight of you. Rounding off, I will take you two hundred thousand." Jiang Chen said again.
"this……"
The disciples of the Tianyi Sect are crying without tears. They sell a pot of turbid wine for thousands, and a plate of green vegetables for hundreds of dollars, but compared to Jiang Chen's slap of ten thousand, it is really not popular at all.
They all have the urge to learn from their masters.
In the end, everyone pathetically dug out their own pockets and barely managed to pay for each other's expenses.
However, Jiang Chen took stock and found that everyone was missing about a thousand.
"Senior, we don't have that much with us, how about we go back and get it for you?" Fang Zixiong rolled his eyes, thinking of something weird.
"Need not."
Jiang Chen flicked his fingers, and the jade tokens on the eight people flew into his hands, and said: "Yes, they are all high-quality spiritual jades, which just make up for what you are lacking."
Fang Zixiong suppressed his cry. It was the identity token of their sect. In addition to its own value, the symbolic meaning was more than just a piece of Yuan Stone.
They couldn't help but wonder if Jiang Chen really didn't know about their Tianyi Sect.
If this is the case, they don't mind letting Jiang Chen experience the power of Tianyimen.
They suppressed their anger and waited for Jiang Chen to stop embarrassing them before moving in for reinforcements.
However, Jiang Chen could easily see their inner thoughts.
The big hand waved again, and eight people rolled out of the window one after another. At this time, their clothes were completely torn.
As a result, women's screams and curses soon sounded on the street.
Eight people with bare buttocks were like rats crossing the street and were despised by others.
Jiang Chen watched them go away, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't care about biting the Yuan Stone, but he also didn't want to be bullied as a scapegoat.
When he left the restaurant, Xue Qing hurried over and said, "Senior brother, you should run away quickly, otherwise a big disaster will happen."
Jiang Chen noticed the slap mark on her cheek and sighed: "Why would you stay with such a person?"
"I have thought clearly last night that I will not do this kind of thing in the future. I just feel sorry for hurting my senior brother in the end."
After Xue Qing finished speaking, she wanted to return the resources she got yesterday to him.
"I have no habit of returning the things I gave away." Jiang Chen said.
Xue Qing gritted his teeth, and the flying ship came to his feet and said: "Senior brother, I will take you out of the city, otherwise you will have nowhere to hide in Shuilong City."
"It doesn't matter, I have my own way." Jiang Chen didn't get on the boat. He knew that doing so would involve the other party.
Jiang Chen added: "I also want to learn and understand what the noble martial master of Tianyi Sect is like."
Seeing how stubborn he was, Xue Qing said nothing and watched Jiang Chen disappear into the crowded streets.
Not long after he left, Fang Zixiong and eight others came back after putting on their clothes. They were all angry and wanted to cause trouble for Jiang Chen.
"No, it's actually Senior Brother Xu."
Xue Qing noticed the sect brothers invited by the eight people and secretly cried out.
Senior Brother Xu walked at the end with cold eyes. Even though he was separated from the crowd, Xue Qing could feel the chill on his body.