Chapter Thirty-Nine: Your Mouth Is Too Dirty Slap Your Mouth!
"this?"
Meng Yingyue frowned and hurriedly grabbed Meng Wuque's sleeve: "Senior brother, you can't change it! If the master knows, you..."
"Junior sister, I have my own sense of discretion!"
Meng Wuque frowned deeply and pondered for a moment before saying, "Brother, since you can know that I am using the 'Fat Jade Phantom Hand', you must also know my identity, right?"
Bai Ruolin smiled slightly, acquiescing, but Chu Feiyun was a little confused and didn't know what the two of them were doing.
Meng Wuque said again: "To tell you the truth, brother, the 'Fat Jade Magic Hand' is a secret technique of our sect and has never been spread outside. You have really put Meng in a difficult position!"
Bai Ruolin turned her smile into a serious one and said seriously: "Brother Meng, please rest assured, my second brother and I can make a poisonous oath to guarantee that we will never spread this secret technique to anyone in the future!"
"Brother Meng, why are you still hesitating? Even your master may not possess such treasures!" Bai Ruolin began to seduce again.
Meng Wuque put his hands on the table, his brows were completely furrowed, and his expression was very struggling. Finally, he 'dry-cleaned' his face, bit his steel teeth, and said: "Okay, I believe in the character of the two brothers! But!
I’d better ask you two to make a poisonous oath first!”
Bai Ruolin was overjoyed, "Okay, second brother, why are you still standing there? Make a poison oath!"
Although Chu Feiyun is still a little confused, he believes that his brother will not harm him.
"I'm Bai Ruolin..."
"I, Chu Feiyun..."
…
Meng Wuque took out the pen and ink from the Qiankun Ring and started writing...
"This is a method of cultivation. This matter is of great importance. I hope you two will keep your promise!"
Bai Ruolin took the paper and nodded, then handed over the sixth-grade ice cold crystal in her hand, "There is a spirit-sealing talisman affixed to it to prevent the essence from leaking. When using the mysterious crystal, just use the true energy to activate it and take it away!"
Meng Wuque took a look at it happily and took it into the Qiankun Ring. He still understands the principle that wealth should not be revealed when people have many eyes!
At this time, the waiter brought the food and wine. Both sides had something to gain from today's event, and everyone was quite happy. After chatting for a while, Meng Wuque also knew the names of Chu Feiyun and Chu Feiyun. From his words, he felt that Chu Long and Chu Long were unusual.
When the four of them were about to toast together again...
"Snapped!"
"Tell you, I have a lot of money. Go and call your boss. What the hell! Get out...!"
At the door of the tavern, a young man in a green robe slapped the waiter and shouted.
Seeing the situation, the boss hurried over and said with a flattering look on his face: "This young master has something to talk about, why should he get so angry!"
"I came here to eat because I wanted to thank you, but you actually said there are no seats, no seats, okay!! Then I will grab one! Hmph...!"
The young man in green robe looked around, and finally walked towards Chu Feiyun and others...
"Your Majesty...Hey!" It seems that we have to rely on him for today's matters!
The boss knew that this person was not easy to mess with, so he stopped talking and followed behind with a sullen expression, waiting for a while to persuade the guest who was about to take his seat to leave.
"If you guys know what's going on, get out of here as soon as possible. I've chosen this position for you!"
The young man in green robe pointed at Chu Feiyun and the four of them.
Chu Feiyun and others ignored it, and heard Meng Wuque say calmly from the side: "Oh, the management of the hotel has become worse and worse recently, even mad dogs can come in and bark everywhere!"
People around him covered their mouths and smiled, but because they knew this guy's identity was difficult to provoke, they didn't dare to laugh out loud!
"you wanna die!"
The green-robed young man was furious. He drew his sword and stabbed Meng Wuque in the chest very quickly. The sword was cold and gleaming. It was not ordinary at first sight. It also had a green aura on it. I didn't expect that this man would kill someone just because of a disagreement.
The playboy of Xingfeng is actually a powerful junior martial artist.
Meng Wuque was not panicked at all. He saw that his left hand instantly became as white as jade, and he easily clamped the sword with just two fingers. The young man in green robe felt as if the sword was clamped by a pair of steel pliers.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move an inch.
"Your mouth is so dirty, Palm Mouth!"
A silver needle in Meng Wuque's right hand immediately pierced the sword-holding right hand of the young man in green robe. He screamed out in pain, and then the sword fell down and hit his foot again.
The green-robed young man couldn't help but scream in pain again.
He raised his left palm and was about to slap it at Meng Wuque when his right hand suddenly started to tremble, and it became more and more violent, and then he was slapped in the face with a 'snap' sound.
"Papa...papa...!"
"You...make it stop!"
The green-robed young man was a little frightened at this time and shouted loudly, completely losing his arrogance at the beginning. His right palm kept greeting his right cheek.