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Chapter 158

Chique City is located two thousand miles northeast of the wilderness. The architectural style of the entire city is fully adhered to the roughness and heroism of the wilderness. The whole building is made of green huge stones, and there is no gap between each huge stone. [ @]

The city wall is dozens of feet high. From a distance, it looks like an ancient wild monster nesting there. When you get close to it, you look up at the top of the city wall and see that although it is not as tall as the clouds, you still need to look up.

A young black-haired man followed three monks with different expressions and strode into the city.

There are not ten thousand or eight thousand such monks in the entire Chique City. Even the monks around him can be seen everywhere in Chique City. As the nearest city in the wilderness, Chique City has a very high status. Any monks who go to and from the wilderness to hunt treasures and fight monsters will pass through Chique City.

Before entering the wilderness, monks need to supplement certain items in Chique City, and by the way, they can inquire about the nearest situation in the wilderness and the abnormal movements of the spirit beasts inside. Cultivators who are lucky enough to come out of the wilderness will also enter Chique City as soon as possible and sell the treasures they have taken in the wilderness.

Compared with other cities, Chique City is more like a commodity distribution center. Chique City is said to be omnipotent. Here is only what you can't imagine and nothing you can't get. Of course, the premise is that you must have enough crystals or treasures.

The black-haired young man walked straight to a restaurant, which is the most luxurious in Chique City and is decorated magnificently. Of course, the price of dining is absolutely expensive. If you don’t have a lot of crystals in your waist, don’t come here to embarrass people.

"Boss, we have to have a good meal. We have been in the wilderness for ten years. We eat spiritual beast meat every day, and my mouth is almost fading out of the birds." A middle-aged monk said with a smile.

"Who said no? Not only Liu Mang is greedy, but even an honest person like me can't help it." Another monk who was about the same age as the monk who just spoke also said.

"Go to you, Wu Liang, you are not authentic, don't spend money in my name." Liu Mang kicked Wu Liang.

"Hahaha, okay, I'm bleeding a lot today. As long as you can eat, the boss will pay the bill." The black-haired young man who spoke was Ye Feng, and the cultivator in his fifties who had not spoken around him was Tang Jingtian.

"You guys want to have a meal." The waiter who was running the hall saw the group of four people entering and quickly came forward.

"Nonsense, I'll go to the inn when I go to bed." Liu Mang rolled his eyes.

"Uh." The waiter rolled his eyes when he was choked by Liu Mang's words, trying to confront Liu Mang, but because he was a guest in the restaurant, he was a clerk, but he didn't dare to offend him.

"Liu Mang, don't make me funny a guy." Tang Jingtian said, and Liu Mang stuck out his tongue and stopped being presumptuous.

The guy quickly brought the ultimate guests into the restaurant.

"Arrang a private room for us." Ye Feng saw that there were many guests in the lobby. He didn't want to eat in such a noisy environment. He finally caught his subordinates and didn't want to be disturbed by others.

"I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry, there are all guests in the private rooms upstairs." The guy looked embarrassed.

"Why, I look down on people, right? Do we not pay for food and do less of this kind of thing?" As a casual cultivator, Wu Liang walked in the world of cultivation all day long, so of course he would not believe what his friend said.

"My masters, there is really nothing you can do. If you want to have a meal, you can only be in the lobby. If you think the lobby is noisy, you have to change to a restaurant." The guy said helplessly.

"That's it, let's see where there is a free seat, we'll just do it." Many times, Tang Jingtian's words represent Ye Feng's words.

The guy took the four to a table near the stairs, arranged to sit down, and then waited for a few people to order food.

Ye Feng looked through the recipe casually. Not to mention the taste of each dish, but the price was absolutely first-class.

"What do you want to eat, order it." Ye Feng handed the recipe to the three of them. If it were still Ye Feng from the Wanghai Pian period, the price would definitely be deterred. Every dish was a lot of crystals. Even Gongsun Hui, the former head of the Wanghai Pian, dared not taste such a restaurant.

The three of them started ordering dishes, carefully selecting their favorite tastes, but did not order them immediately. The three of them were very upset. They looked like financial supporters, but in fact they were all local buns and had never seen such a big world.

"Waiter, come with a good private room." At this time, an unscrupulous cry sounded outside the restaurant.

The guy didn't have to look back and knew who was coming. "You are here, it's a coincidence that there are still spaces in the Tianzijia room, so I'm waiting for you to come." The guy greeted him with a charming smile on his face.

Ye Feng and his three subordinates were choosing their favorite dishes. When they heard the guy's words, they were displeased. They just wanted a private room, but the guy said they were all full. Now a guest named Qi came. The guy said there was a private room with the size of Tianzi. Isn't this intention to make a mistake?

However, Ye Feng did not say anything. After all, he brought people to have dinner and was not angry. Although the lobby was a little noisy, it was not impossible to eat.

The guy took the guest surnamed Qi and his group to the private room upstairs.

Ye Feng and others have already selected the dishes, "Man, order the dishes."

"Okay." The guy is about to come to Ye Feng's table.

"Ye, Mr. Dong, you haven't come one day." The guy saw other guests coming from the restaurant and trotted to meet him.

"Woman, do you still have a private room?" asked the guest.

"Of course there is, others don't have a private room. Your Master Dong is here. Even if you just need one, I have to find a way for you." The guy nodded and said.

"Lead the way forward." As he said that, the guest surnamed Dong threw a shiny crystal to his friend.

"Thank you for your reward." The guy's face was filled with joy and walked towards the second floor with light steps.

When he came to Ye Feng's table at the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly staggered, "Bang!" A big horse hanged out and provoked Ye Feng and his men.

"Oh! It hurts so much." The guy stood up from the ground, slapped his clothes with his hands a few times, and the dust was everywhere, and he rushed towards Ye Feng and others.

"Pan!" A loud slap in the face of the guy, and Liu Mang rubbed his hands.

"Customer, why do you hit me?" The guy covered his face and looked at Liu Mang.

"I'm going to beat you, I'm going to be so tender." Liu Mang learned that you were so tender from Ye Feng's mouth, and never said anything else. As long as you encounter such a situation, you will be so tender. In Ye Feng's words, it's cool.

"I said, this guest, you hit me for no reason. Why? This is bullying our guests to come to the restaurant, right? You'd better ask first what this place is, is it a place where you can go wild?" The guy's face was swollen and he was uncomfortable talking.

As a cultivator in the Qi Gathering Stage, he was beaten like this, which shows how cruel Liu Mang slapped him.

"Hahaha, a restaurant clerk dares to speak like this, this is really a strange story." Wu Liang was angry and laughed.

"Waiter, hurry up and lead the way and say something to these rural blokes here." The guest surnamed Dong was impatient and clamored loudly.

Before Ye Feng could speak, Wu Liang and Liu Mang stopped doing it. Everyone came to have a meal and had to separate the numbers. It would be fine if the guys looked down on others. They were both guests, and they had not received these in front of anyone.

"I said, man, why do you still let dogs come in in your restaurant and just bark?" If Wu Liang and Liu Mang were hurt, they would never show any mercy.

The guest surnamed Dong is not a fool either. Of course, he knew that the two of them were scolding him, so he came to Ye Feng's table in one step.

"Boy, put your mouth cleaner, otherwise you will be told to stay in Chique City forever." The guest surnamed Dong pointed to Ye Feng and others' noses and said.

Ye Feng didn't even raise his eyelids. The other party was a monk with a stable level of golden elixir. In his eyes, such a monk was not furious.

"Swoosh!" A figure ran out beside Ye Feng.

"Click!" A crisp breaking sound rang out.

"Ah!" The guest surnamed Dong screamed, his face suddenly filled with cold sweat, and his fingers that had not yet been taken back were broken.

The one who broke his fingers was Tang Jingtian. Although Tang Jingtian had never spoken, it did not mean that he had a good temper. Instead, Tang Jingtian was calm and composed. Since experiencing family changes, Tang Jingtian's personality has become more stable.

After staying in Ye Feng's internal world for ten years, the biggest gain was to improve his cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage. Ye Feng carried enough crystals on his body, and the crystals consumed by Tang Jingtian were provided by Ye Feng for him.

In Ye Feng's philosophy, as long as it is needed by his subordinates, he will unconditionally provide a qualified master not to restrict his subordinates’ development, but to provide them with all convenient conditions.

Tang Jingtian stared at the guest surnamed Dong opposite him with a cold look, "A small punishment, this is the lesson of my master's master. In the future, you have to hold your tail together. Is Chique City even more terrifying than the wild land?"

Then Tang Jingtian released his palm and stood back to Ye Feng, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, okay, you wait for me. I tell you to take care of me. You are the first one who dares to treat Mr. Dong like this in Chique City." The guest surnamed Dong retreated while leaving a harsh word, expressing his revenge.

Wu Liang moved casually and threw a fruit shaving at the foot of the guest surnamed Dong. The guest surnamed Dong was trying to find face for himself with harsh words, but unexpectedly, as soon as his feet slipped, his body would fall to the ground.

When his cultivation reached this level, he would not fall because of a piece of fruit shavings. He stretched out his palm and supported it on the ground, intending to stand up.

"Ah!" In desperation, he forgot that his finger had just been broken by Tang Jingtian. His body weight of more than 100 kilograms was completely pressed on his finger. His new and old injuries were unbearable, and he shouted loudly.

All this was done in an instant. Several friends not far behind him had not yet reacted. When he screamed again, he rushed to his side and quickly helped him up.

"Let's go!" The guest surnamed Dong left with a resentful look, as if he was saying that this matter was definitely not over.

Ye Feng would not care about a monk. Even the spiritual beast of the level of the divine crocodile had seen it, and he also seized the spiritual medicine from the hands of the old turtle and the leopard. It can be said that he had never experienced any scene.

The guest surnamed Dong took his partner and left quickly.

The guy looked at Ye Feng and others in amazement. He didn't expect these guests to be so brave and felt deeply afraid of his actions just now.

"My man, order food." Ye Feng's soft call pulled back the guy's spiritual sense.

The guy looked at Ye Feng and others tremblingly, but did not dare to go forward.

"Man, should we eat here or change to a restaurant?" Liu Mang looked at the guy with a smile. As long as Liu Mang smiled, it would definitely not be a good thing, it must be a bad idea.

"Master, look at my pig's brain, and my memory is really bad. There is also a private room on the second floor. If you don't dislike me, please take a step forward." The guy dares to say more now.

"Hmph! You can see people with low eyes. If you don't punish you, you won't be able to change your personality of eating shit." Tang Jingtian pointed out.

The guy groaned, and a severe pain came from his dantian. He clearly felt his cultivation level suddenly falling from the peak of Qi gathering to a stable state.
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