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302. Chapter 302 This Road 1

Rong Yanran and Murong Xuan wandered for five days before walking about half of the journey, far away from the capital and the prosperity there. They headed south, but the greenness became stronger.

The two had a tacit understanding and never mentioned the precious Qingbai Pill of the Ninth Prince. Murong Xuan just mentioned at the time: "My Ninth Brother has put a lot of effort into you."

Rong Yanran smiled faintly and did not answer, but carefully put the bottle away. Whether it was returned to the Ninth Prince or taking it out to save people at a critical moment, it was very necessary.

Murong Xuan was not too entangled, so Rong Yanran quickly changed the topic, and while walking forward, she also enjoyed the scenery along the road and ate all the special snacks.

It took me a long time to walk that day before I saw a small inn, talking and laughing, clinking cups, and the lively crowd was visible.

Rong Yanran followed Murong Xuan into the door as soon as she entered the door, and a waiter immediately came up to apologize repeatedly: "Dear guests, I'm sorry, our seats are full today. Why don't you wait a moment?"

Ouyang Chen, disguised as he looked at the noisy crowd in front of him, said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't there still an empty seat?"

The waiter said embarrassedly: "Customer, our shop was wrapped up by Boss Yang today." Who made more than a dozen people stand behind Murong Xuan? Most of them are extremely powerful. It seems that they can't mess with them at first sight, so just let them go.

They negotiated. Today's business is amazingly good!

Ouyang Chen saw Murong Xuan frowned slightly and said, "There are no villages and shops in front of me, and we brothers are tired from rushing to the road. Just have lunch on that table. I'm sorry, you can tell Boss Yang, what's the matter

If it is inappropriate, he will come to us directly. Now I will bring all the signature dishes from your store to me."

If it is peacefully resolved, it is best. If you want to fight, you will just move your muscles and bones. After Ouyang Chen said that, the waiter left. Murong Xuan walked over very normally, and the noisy crowd immediately calmed down, dozens of eyes.

Staring straight at them.

Murong Xuan didn't even bother to give the eyes to those who were staring at him. He took the lead and sat down and placed the sword on the table. Only Rong Yanran and Ouyang Chen sat down consciously, while the rest were standing straight. "Do you do it."

Well, have a good meal and have to hurry on the road. You guys can't sit down anyway." He pointed with his hand, and several people stood at the door to make sure that if the prince started fighting later

, no one will run away.

The lobby became too quiet, and even the waiter who was serving tea noticed the danger and walked forward with a little trembling body. Boss Yang, who was in the private room, heard the report from his subordinates and greeted him, and saw him sitting there at a glance.

The striking Murong Xuan showed natural nobility and domineeringness all over his body, and hurriedly walked over with a smile.

"I am Yang Caigui," he picked up his fists and smiled sincerely. "I am really lucky to meet a few young heroes today, who are extraordinary in temperament. Can you please give Yang a favor to invite you to a private room for dinner?"

"No need, I heard that Boss Yang has wrapped the entire inn. We just borrowed this unused table to eat. Boss Yang doesn't mind?" Murong Xuan didn't even raise his eyes, and he thoughtfully cut a glass of water for Rong Yanran.

The latter stepped on him under the table, warning him not to cause trouble.

Boss Yang is a smart businessman. Seeing the respectful and powerful men sitting on the table, he was even more sure that Murong Xuan has a very extraordinary origin and hurriedly said, "Of course I don't mind. Originally, Yang's bakery was just for the brothers to eat.
Chapter completed!
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