Gou becomes a boss in the fairy world.

Chapter 1499: Tempering the Heart in the Mortal World (43)

Chapter 1499: Tempering the Heart in the Mortal World (Forty-three)

The sky outside had turned completely dark, the wind and rain were getting stronger, and there were occasional rumbling thunders.

Wang Chen had just finished drinking a jar of aged girl's red wine, and the tables in the lobby of the inn were already fully occupied. After him, several groups of guests arrived, keeping the waiters busy.

But it's not over yet.

Click!

With a loud thunder, the door of the inn was pushed open again, and a group of martial artists rushed in in the rain.

There were a dozen people in total, most of them were carrying swords and knives and dressed in tight clothes. Among them, a young man in white was particularly eye-catching.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face and an old man with white hair and beard were guarding the young man on both sides.

The sudden intrusion of this group of people made the bustling lobby of the inn suddenly quiet.

Few of the people sitting here are rookies, and everyone can see at a glance what is special about this group of people.

They came with great momentum and murderous intent. Some of them must have been injured and the smell of golden healing medicine emanated from their bodies.

The handsome young man is obviously the core of this group.

The middle-aged man with a sinister look asked the boss behind the counter: "Boss, are there any rooms available?"

The innkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "I'm so sorry, sir, the inn is full."

The middle-aged man frowned: "Can't you vacate any room?"

The innkeeper smiled apologetically and said, "It's really gone."

The middle-aged man immediately bid out a large ingot of silver: "Think about it carefully!"

While he was negotiating with the innkeeper, the young man in white glanced around, his eyes first passed over Wang Chen, and then fixed on Wang Zhenzhen.

His eyes visibly brightened.

The young man in white coughed lightly, straightened his clothes slightly, then strode to Wang Chen, clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully: "Uncle, I am Zhao Haiming from Qingfeng Mountain. May I ask if I can share a table with you?"

He had a smile on his lips and his posture and movements were quite chic, with the demeanor and bearing of a noble young man in the world of martial arts.

While asking Wang Chen, the young man glanced at Wang Zhenzhen out of the corner of his eye.

As a result, Wang Zhenzhen buried his head in eating meat, and all his efforts were in vain.

Wang Chen replied calmly: "No."

The young man in white was stunned.

He even told his master's name, but Wang Chen acted as if he had never heard of it and didn't give him any face at all.

Zhao Haiming came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, trying to maintain his composure: "Sorry to bother you."

But the flash of resentment in his eyes did not escape Wang Chen's observation.

Just as Zhao Haiming turned to leave, Wang Chen suddenly asked his daughter, "Zhen'er, do you know why Daddy doesn't agree to let this person set up the table?"

Although his voice was not loud, everyone in the inn lobby could hear it 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 turned red instantly.

Wang Zhenzhen tilted her head and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

She really didn't see it.

Wang Chen patiently pointed out: "Look at this group of people. They are coming aggressively, but everyone is injured and exhausted. It is very likely that they are being chased by their enemies and are on the run."

"If you are a kind person, you will never involve innocent people in your grudges."

"So he's asking us to share the table now because he has bad intentions!"

puff!

Suddenly, in the lobby of the inn, there was a sound of a certain wanderer's uncontrollable laughter.

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, instantly making the atmosphere in the lobby even more tense.

Wang Zhenzhen seemed not to notice, just like an ordinary innocent girl, she opened her eyes wide and continued to ask: "Daddy, why didn't he look for someone else, but us?"

"Because it's easy to fool people, and we are just father and daughter, and you are a newcomer."

Wang Chen explained: "It's easy to drag us father and daughter into this, but he must be planning to take advantage of you."

Wang Chen's voice echoed in the inn, adding a touch of awkwardness and awkwardness to the atmosphere.

More than one person laughed out loud.

In fact, the old hands present could basically tell what Zhao Haiming was up to.

But it is the rule of the underworld to see the truth but not to speak it out. Who could have expected that Wang Chen would openly humiliate Zhao Haiming in order to guide his daughter.

Yes, this is naked humiliation!

Zhao Haiming's face was like a soy sauce shop, turning red, purple and black, and he was shaking with anger.

The white-haired old man at the side finally couldn't help it and shouted angrily: "How dare you!"

He was just about to step forward and teach Wang Chen a lesson, but was stopped by Zhao Haiming.

The young man from Qingfeng Mountain took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I didn't expect that you misunderstood me so deeply. I am sorry for being so presumptuous."

The way he endured it silently aroused the sympathy of some people.

I feel that Wang Chen’s humiliation is a bit too much.

However, Wang Chen commented: "Look, Zhen'er, one plays the villain and the other plays the hero. Isn't this a good play?"

"Hahaha!"

This time many people couldn't help themselves and burst into laughter.

Because the expressions of the white-haired old man and Zhao Haiming were exactly the same as what Wang Chen said, it was really a bit funny.

"May I ask your surname?"

At this time, the middle-aged man strode to the front of Wang Chen, blocking Zhao Haiming's sight, and asked sternly: "Do you have any grudges with us at Qingfeng Mountain?"

"I haven't heard of Qingfeng Mountain."

Wang Chen picked up the wine bowl and replied calmly: "I won't offend others unless they offend me. If you are looking for trouble, don't complain and lose face."

A fierce light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he immediately clenched his five fingers into claws and grabbed towards Wang Chen with lightning speed.

As a result, before his eagle claws touched Wang Chen, he was struck by lightning and flew backwards in an instant.

First he bumped into Zhao Haiming who was caught off guard, and then he rolled over with his followers!
The army was defeated.

Except for Wang Zhenzhen, no one present could see clearly how Wang Chen made his move.

But they can be sure that Wang Chen is definitely a master that they cannot afford to offend!

The white-haired old man who was not affected was dumbfounded and said in a trembling voice: "Master, Master?"

Apart from the innate master, who else could possess such amazing means?
Wang Chen drank the rice wine in the bowl and spat out one word: "Get lost."

The white-haired old man trembled all over and took two steps back involuntarily, with bright red blood oozing out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears at the same time.

He pulled Zhao Haiming up from the ground and whispered, "Let's go."

The group came in with great momentum, but left in a mess.
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