Seven Sisters Falling from Heaven

Chapter 141 Only One Room Left
Every word Meng Haoniu said was like a sharp knife piercing into Xiao Shisan's heart.

Xiao Shisan's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he said with a cold snort.

"Meng Haoniu, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Meng Haoniu spread his hands casually and replied, "King Xiao Chan, this title really suits you."

"You see, I am sincerely doing your best. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you scold me instead."

"You say you don't splash, who doesn't?"

As soon as Meng Haoniu said these words, Xiao Shisan's eyes suddenly turned red.

He even had an urge to fight Meng Haoniu right away.

However, Xiao Shisan finally held back.

Because he understood that when he fought Meng Haoniu, it was just an even match.

In desperation, Xiao Shisan had no choice but to stare fiercely at Lin Fan who was resting with his eyes closed.

In Xiao Shisan's heart, he had already recorded all his anger on Lin Fan.

Tianyan Mountain is located in an extremely hot place, where volcanoes erupt all year round, and the flames are monstrous.

Baiyun Town is hundreds of miles away from Tianyan Mountain, and it is the only entrance to Tianyan Mountain.

When Lin Fan and his party came to Baiyun Town, it was already evening.

Uncle Fu parked the van in front of a hotel and spoke.

"Everyone, let's find a homestay to rest for the night to adjust to the best condition."

"Enter Tianyan Mountain early tomorrow morning."

Hearing Uncle Fu's proposal, Lin Fan and others naturally had no objection.

After all, at night, it will more or less affect their combat effectiveness.

After entering the hotel, Wang Xiaocong stepped forward and said to the front desk.

"Open six rooms."

At the front desk was a middle-aged woman about 40 years old, she shook her head and said.

"My guest, we only have one room left here."

"A room?"

Wang Xiaocong couldn't help exclaiming, his face was full of disbelief.

In Wang Xiaocong's mind, this is just a remote town, how could there be only one room?

The middle-aged woman raised her head and said impatiently.

"There is indeed only one room, do you still want to live?"

Wang Xiaocong thought for a while, then he took out a stack of red notes from the backpack behind him and handed it over.

"Sister, we are not short of money, find a way to free up some rooms for us."

As a national husband, Wang Xiaocong believes in money ability very much.

He believes that as long as he takes out the money, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but smile when she saw the stack of banknotes in Wang Xiaocong's hand.

However, she quickly shook her head and said, "If it's normal, then of course there is no problem."

"It's just that it won't work this time, our rooms are all occupied by distinguished guests."

"There's really only one room left."

As soon as the middle-aged woman spoke, Wang Xiaocong felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

It is said that it is money ability, how can this be invalid?
Wang Xiaocong asked himself, he and Uncle Fu spent the night casually in the van, so it was naturally not a big problem.

But letting Lin Fan, Huang Miaolan, Xiao Shisan, and Meng Haoniu stay in the car for one night, wouldn't that be wronging them?

"These are all for you..."

Gritting his teeth, Wang Xiaocong took out a stack of red notes again and said.

When the middle-aged woman saw the stack of red notes, her eyes were bright and her hands were trembling.

She wished she could snatch the stack of red notes, but she didn't dare to do so.

After all, what Wang Xiaocong mentioned was really powerless for her!

She finally gritted her teeth and said, "There's really nothing I can do. The last room is where I usually live."

"Don't embarrass me."

Hearing the middle-aged woman, Wang Xiaocong couldn't help showing a hint of bewilderment on his face.

And at this moment, a very disdainful voice came over.

"Hehe, this hotel has been booked by Miss Ben. If you want to stay here, please beg me."

"As long as you make me happy, I can spare a few rooms for you."

Following the sound, a woman about eighteen years old came down from upstairs with a group of bodyguards.

This woman was wearing a long snow-white gauze, her face was delicate and pale, her appearance could reach ninety percent.

Beside the woman, there was an old man in Taoist robes.

The old man was about eighty years old, but he gave people a fairy-like appearance, and he could tell at a glance that he was a master of masters.

Seeing the woman's appearance, Wang Xiaocong couldn't help exclaiming.

"It's you, Murong Yumei."

Murong Yumei, a direct member of the Murong family in the imperial capital, had a lot of conflicts between her and Wang Xiaocong.

When Wang Xiaocong saw her, he was naturally very surprised, and of course, there was a trace of anger.

When Murong Yumei saw Wang Xiaocong's angry eyes, she said with a smile.

"Is it not me?"

"Well, you want to hit me?"

"If it's a one-on-one fight, I'll accept it, but if it's a group fight, that's not acceptable."

"After all, there are too many people on my side, and I really bully you too much."

As soon as Murong Yumei finished speaking, the muscles on Wang Xiaocong's face couldn't help but twitch.

Because fighting alone, Wang Xiaocong is really not Murong Yumei's opponent.

Not long ago, Wang Xiaocong was beaten to the ground by Murong Yumei.

Seeing Murong Yumei this time, Wang Xiaocong still felt a burning pain on his face.

As for group fights, Wang Xiaocong couldn't help but shine.

If Lin Fan wasn't here, Wang Xiaocong really didn't have the confidence to defeat Murong Yumei and her party.

However, with Lin Fan, an innate real person, sitting in charge, the situation is completely different.

Seeing Wang Xiaocong's thoughtful look, Murong Yumei smiled and said.

"Wang Xiaocong, what are you thinking?"

"Let me introduce to you, this is Master Feng Yuan, he is an innate second-tier powerhouse."

"Are you still thinking about gang fights?"

As soon as Murong Yumei's words came out, Wang Xiaocong lowered his head, looking dejected.

If there was no real Fengyuan here, then Wang Xiaocong would dare to propose gang fights.

But at this moment, Wang Xiaocong can't guarantee that Lin Fan, who is the most powerful among them, can defeat Master Fengyuan.

As for Huang Miaolan, Xiao Shisan, and Meng Haoniu, although they are martial arts masters, how could they possibly be comparable to Master Feng Yuan of the second level of innateness?
Murong Yumei cast a glance at Wang Xiaocong, her eyes fell on Lin Fan and said.

"This little handsome guy is quite handsome."

"If you are willing to help me get the salute, then I may make you a servant of our Murong family."

"You know, the servants of our Murong family are no worse than the Wang family at all."

In Murong Yumei's mind, Lin Fan looked young, and he must be the servant brought by Wang Xiaocong.

Under such circumstances, if Lin Fan was recruited, wouldn't it be a slap in Wang Xiaocong's face?

(End of this chapter)