Tiancan Zhenling ignored the woman next to him and waved wildly to Lin Tianyou in the distance.
This move completely angered her.
"Smelly girl, how dare you ignore me?"
She walked up to Tiancan Zhenling, gritted her teeth and said:
"Do you know who my young master is?
You, a little-known weapon spirit, also want to grab the position he likes?
Get out of here or you will regret it!"
The woman still refused to give up.
Based on her speed, she would have grabbed the seat first.
But she didn't expect that the needle spirit would use dirty tricks.
So it is impossible to win without force.
"You are the one who needs to get out. If you disturb my master, I will let you die on the spot!"
Tiancan Zhenling pushed with her hand, and the woman was immediately pushed backwards and fell to the ground.
"Humph, you dare to be arrogant in front of me with this little skill. If my previous master hadn't forbidden me from causing trouble, you would have been slapped to death by me!"
Tiancan Zhenling clapped her hands and said proudly.
"you!"
The woman's face was red and swollen with anger, like a balloon that was about to explode at any time.
She is quite famous in Juyu City, who dares to recommend her?
Now it's better, a small weapon spirit dares to ride on her head, it's simply unbelievable!
"Look, there seems to be a quarrel there!"
The protagonists of the Sword and Spirit Conference had not arrived yet, and everyone was bored. Suddenly they noticed someone arguing, and their attention was immediately attracted.
They all turned their heads away and looked at the excitement.
"Hey, that woman in blue clothes seems to be Young Master Cheng's maid."
Someone frowned and said.
"What does it look like? She is!
If you don’t believe me, look there!”
One person pointed to the left side of the venue and saw a young man who looked to be in his early twenties walking over with a supercilious look.
The target was exactly where the two women were quarreling.
"Young Master Cheng, are you also here to visit the Sword and Spirit Conference? It's a pleasure to meet you!"
A short middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, nodded and bowed to the young man.
But Cheng Shao didn't even look at the middle-aged man, treating him as nothing.
"Why is this young man so rude?
When someone greets him, he doesn't even bother to respond?"
The people next to me frowned slightly. Those who can enter here to visit the conference are not of low status.
They didn't understand where that young man's arrogance came from.
"You look like outsiders, right?"
An old man pointed at Mr. Cheng and said:
"Bo Chengwen and Young Master Chengwen, that's the son of the owner of Juyu Restaurant in our city.
If you come to this city, you must have heard of Juyu Restaurant, right?
This is a well-established store with a history of 800 years.
It has survived for eight hundred years, which is enough to show the strength of its boss in Juyu City."
As soon as these words came out, those who were dissatisfied with Uncle Cheng Wen's arrogance immediately shrank their necks.
The strength of Juyu Restaurant is not considered top-notch in Juyu City, but it can definitely be ranked at the first-class level.
A son from a first-rate family is certainly qualified to be arrogant when facing a middle-aged man from a second-rate family.
"Who is your master? Dare you let my maid die here?
Tell him to stand up and let me take a look?"
Just when Tiancan Zhenling was feeling proud, Uncle Cheng Wen's voice came from the side.
"Master?"
Surprise appeared on the woman's face, she quickly came to Uncle Cheng Wen and said aggrievedly:
"Sir, I took this position first, but she relied on her strength to be stronger than me and pushed me away with a palm.
Young Master, you have to make the decision for me!"
"Don't worry, there is no one in Juyu City who dares to bully me, Uncle Cheng Wen!"
Cheng Wenbo's eyes were cold and he spoke confidently.
When the maid heard this, she couldn't help but start to gloat.
As long as her young master takes action, the weapon spirit and her master will suffer.
"Hey, little spirit, call your master out quickly. He even dares to occupy my seat. I'm tired of living!"
Uncle Cheng Wen strode to the front of Tiancan Zhenling and smiled sinisterly.
This little weapon spirit is very beautiful. Wait for her master to show up, give her a severe lesson, and then snatch this little weapon spirit away to let others know what will happen if they dare to go against him.
Cheng Wenbo thought beautifully in his heart.
"You want to find me?"
Lin Tianyou put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly, his voice extremely indifferent.
He didn't pay attention to the noise here at all.
As long as there are still people who dare to cause trouble when he comes over, just kill him with one palm.
"Are you her master?"
When Cheng Wenbo saw Lin Tianyou sitting directly next to Tiancan Zhen Ling, with his legs crossed and looking like a crazy young man, he finally confirmed that this young man was the master Zhen Ling said he was.
He secretly looked at Lin Tianyou and was secretly surprised by this handsome and elegant young man.
Compared with him, the other party is a real young master, while he is like a young master from a nouveau riche family, and his temperament is not on the same level at all.
"Who is this kid? With such a temperament, could he be a young master from some family?
But I know all the young men in Juyu City, but I have never met this boy.
Are they from Kuangsha City?"
Kuangsha City is a place on the prehistoric border, one of the twin cities that rises together with Juyu City.
If it comes from that ancient city, it can be explained.
"I'll give you three breaths to get out. If you don't get out after the time limit, you will bear the consequences."
Lin Tianyou stretched out his hands, put them behind his head, and said with a lazy look.
"What did you say?"
Cheng Wenbo's eyes turned cold and he clenched his fists suddenly. This boy actually told him to get out within three breaths.
In this case, few people in the entire Juyu City dared to speak out.
"Boy, tell me your name. Today I will let you know what it means to really get out!"
Uncle Cheng Wen stepped on the table in front of Lin Tianyou and shouted arrogantly.
Lin Tianyou frowned, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Xiao Zhen, I don't want to see this ant again, you should know what to do, right?"
Lin Tianyou said lightly.
"Well, little needle knows how to do it, Master!"
The Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit nodded, then moved and appeared in front of Uncle Cheng Wen in an instant. He twisted several Celestial Silkworm Needles in his hand and pierced his thigh.
"ah!"
The small needle came out very quickly. Before Uncle Cheng Wen could react, his thigh was pricked by no less than ten needles.
He screamed and retracted his leg from the table, retreating continuously.
"Damn little weapon spirit, if you dare to prick me with a needle, just wait. After I catch you, I will put you in the furnace and refine it into a pile of molten iron!"
"You still dare to be arrogant?"
Xiao Zhen was about to stop, but when she saw Uncle Cheng Wen was still scolding, she burst into anger.
He waved his fist and punched Uncle Cheng Wen in the face.
Tiancan Zhenling's strength is comparable to that of Cheng Wenbo.
But because she recognized Lin Tianyou as her master, her weapon spirit power was greatly improved.
It is no longer the needle spirit it was when it was being chased by the Jue Dao ghosts and gods.
When the punch came, Cheng Wenbo didn't even have time to block it, and was hit directly in the face. His nose was crooked, his jaw was shattered, and a mouthful of broken teeth fell out of his mouth.
Finally, his head and feet were spinning like a top and he flew out.