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"It's so complete today." The second brother came to welcome Shen Yuexiu, and felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the scene.

The smile on his face couldn't help froze, he still had to maintain it for the sake of business, he faltered in his mouth, and there was a slight cold sweat on his face.

Shen Yuexiu asked him to start serving food, and the second brother quickly said, "I know." After speaking, he hurriedly fled this place and started to arrange food.

Shen Yuexiu sat back and said to Ni Jun, "Ni Jun, can you stop your aura, many people have been scared away by you."

"I like to be pure." Ni Jun said coldly.

"Then you should go to the next table, alone." Goudan mustered up his courage and teased, with a hint of wanting to ease the atmosphere.

But the unchanging cold and serious atmosphere made him feel awkward.

Ni Jun glanced at him coldly, Goudan only put his arms around Shen Yuexiu's shoulders, and lay on his back.

It seemed that only Shen Yuexiu was not afraid of him. He really sat in a good position today.

The food is complete, and Goudan doesn't pay attention to Ni Jun's expression, his eyes are all on the food.

Four meat dishes, spicy chicken, sour vinegar fish, shredded beef, crispy rabbit meat, four vegetarian dishes, green vegetables, cabbage, shallot tofu, boiled peanuts.

Goudan saw that no one moved his chopsticks, so he, an outsider, was also embarrassed to do so, and repeatedly pointed his eyes at Shen Yuexiu.

"Nijun, please use it." Shen Yuexiu said.

The Nijun present is the oldest, has a bad temper, and has the strongest skill. He can be regarded as an elder. No matter which way you think about it, it is best to let him move the chopsticks first.

"I'm not hungry." Ni Jun sat casually, but revealed a domineering air, frowning lightly, and his tone was cold.

"Master?" Shen Yuexiu called to Mo Zhibai.

"I'm not hungry." Mo Zhibai said indifferently.

"But I'm hungry." Goudan wanted to cry but looked at Mo Zhibai and Shen Yuexiu anxiously.

"Since the two of you are not hungry, let's move our chopsticks." Tian Mei blinked her eyes, and moved her chopsticks first, biting the bullet slightly, with a calm face, and put a piece of tofu in her mouth.

Seeing this, Goudan immediately picked up the chopsticks and began to eat happily.

Wei Yan and Shen Yuexiu ate vegetarian dishes, while Goudan ate meat dishes alone.

There was silence on the court for a while, only the sound of "baji" eating, the silence made people uncomfortable, and everyone quickly put down their chopsticks after eating half full.

Goudan was still eating on his own, he couldn't see other people putting chopsticks in his suit, and in the end he couldn't hold on anymore, his stomach was full, so he put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Ni Jun and Mo Zhibai sat on the chairs, neither eating nor talking, even their posture and expression didn't change much.

"Can I take Yuexiu out to play? He's leaving soon." Goudan looked at Mo Zhibai, who was expressionless and almost paralyzed, and suddenly became more serious than before. He was really very serious of not adapting.

Mo Zhibai nodded his head, and said softly "um", but he complained in his heart, he really wanted to say take me away, I don't want to stay here.

After getting the agreement, Goudan didn't give Shen Yuexiu a chance to speak, he was tired of those red tapes, so he just forced Shen Yuexiu to walk out of the inn door quickly.

Mo Zhibai looked at Ni Jun staring at him, obviously he had something to say to him, and he would not let him go easily.

Sure enough, Ni Jun spoke, his tone was light, with an irresistible momentum: "Tianmei, you should go back to your room to recuperate."

"Well, Tianmei bid farewell." Shen Yuexiu left, Tianmei didn't want to stay here, she just tugged at Wei Yan, Wei Yan got up knowingly, and helped Tianmei back to the room.

Ni Jun asked Xiao Er to take all the food from the table back and let him serve a drink.

The waiter is holding a wine jug and a cup.Put one on each side, then fill it up, squeeze out a smile, show your teeth, reach out and say, "Please use it slowly."

Seeing that the two of them ignored him, Xiao Er's throat was dry, he took a fancy to the empty inn, took two steps back, and planned to leave.

Ni Jun stopped him and said: "Close the door, don't let anyone disturb us."

Xiao Er was stunned, with a troubled look on his face, and said in a weak voice, "Guest, how do we do business then?"

"Statistics of today's profit, you will not be short of money." Ni Jun raised his eyebrows and raised his voice.

"Uh, okay..." Xiaoer was frightened by his momentum, hurriedly ran to close the door, turned around and looked at Ni Jun again, immediately withdrew his gaze, and unconsciously took two steps back.

Quickly leaving Ni Jun's sight, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead behind Ni Jun's back, then opened the door curtain and left.

The wine in the glass was crystal clear, as quiet as a vast ocean, with a silvery glimmer.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation in the wine, like a superficial touch.

"Are you Shen Yuexiu's master?" Ni Jun's eyes were cold and sharp, and with a firm tone, he placed his hand next to the cup on the table, as if he could smash the table to pieces in the next second.

"No, that's right." Mo Zhibai glanced at his hand, without changing his expression.

"In my opinion, you are too weak, no more than one-third of your apprentice, I am very curious, how you educated, Shen Yuexiu." Ni Jun said coldly with cold and arrogant eyes.

"I don't need to tell you. I only met you once today, so you should pry into other people's privacy, isn't it good?" Mo Zhibai said indifferently.

"It's not prying, it's asking. You just need to answer truthfully." Ni Jun said in a firm tone.

"What a big tone." Mo Zhibai's eyes changed slightly, with a trace of hostility, his tone was cold, and he did not intend to compromise.

The two remained silent again, their eyes met, and an enchantment formed around them.

The consciousness of the two entered an illusory land with no end in sight.

Standing against the king like a king, he is not angry and majestic, calm and domineering, his body is filled with dark red light, and even the smoke around him is this color, intertwined into a dark, evil and magnificent.

Mo Zhibai's body was also emitting a bluish white light, he stood coldly and proudly, his face was calm, his clothes were shaking heavily, his hands in the sleeves were slightly clenched, and there was a slight trembling of stiffness.

"Attack." Ni Jun turned sideways slightly, his eyes and mouth were full of provocation, and his whole body was majestic, heading straight for Bai Wuchen.

A faint light of innocence emitted from Mo Zhibai's body, breaking away his coercion.

Immediately, his eyes froze, he walked like flying, and raised his palm to slap his chest.

With a sound of "pa", the powerful palm hit Nijun's chest forcefully, but Nijun was as motionless as a mountain, and did not retreat a single bit.

Mo held his white palm against his hard chest, raised his head slightly, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, Ni Jun looked calm and looked down coldly.

Mo Zhibai immediately withdrew his palm, intending to gather momentum to attack again, Ni Jun suddenly raised his hand, clasped the hand that was away from his chest tightly, pulled forward, gathered strength in his hand, and slammed into his chest, then charged Open his arms, and hit the same place with another palm.

"Ah" Mo Zhibai's mouth was red, Ni Jun's face was stern, he rushed forward and attacked fiercely, not allowing him to catch his breath for a moment.

Nijun is extremely powerful once he gets his skills, and Mo Zhibai always gets interrupted when he gets half of his skills, just like cubs fighting tigers all the time.

Pulling his consciousness back to the inn, Mo Zhibai, who was sitting on the chair, vomited blood directly on the ground.