The noise gradually turned into a commotion. Yue Mochen was about to go down and see what was going on, but as soon as he stood up, he already understood what was going on.
Because the source of the commotion had already reached the second floor, Yue Mochen turned around and saw two women like stars arching the moon.
I saw two faces with almost the same appearance but equally pure beauty appeared in front of Yue Mochen's eyes. The golden hair made the two girls unique and bright, and a faint smile on their unpainted faces added a bit of extraordinary but intimate feeling to their perfect faces.
The most eye-catching thing is that they have pure white wings behind them!
The pure white wings have a light and holy feeling, which makes their owners look particularly outstanding in the crowd.
"Angel?"
Yue Mochen was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that this was not an angel, but one of the legendary aliens living on the Misty Sea Island, the Winged Humans.
But his words fell into the ears of the two women of Winged Man. They turned their heads and looked at Yue Mochen curiously with two pairs of beautiful eyes, as if they didn't know why this handsome boy knew the meaning of his name.
For the East Moon Continent, the Misty Sea belongs to the West. The names of the West are very different from those of the East. Just like the earth where the soul is located, they are usually divided into three sections. The first section is their own name, the second section follows the father's surname, and the last section is generally the clan name.
These two suddenly appeared women of the Winged Humans were named Aner Moses Seraph and Chier Moses Seraph. Seraph was a powerful existence in their tribe in ancient times, and his descendants took this name as the clan name. Among the Winged Humans, only the purest bloodline can use this clan name.
In the ancient saying of the Winged Humans, Saravus represents the meaning of an angel, and no one else knows this except the people of the Winged Humans.
Therefore, when Yue Mochen subconsciously said the word "angel", he felt very curious about the winged human sisters.
Of course, Yue Mochen didn't know that his blind cat happened to meet a dead mouse, and just told them their clan name. When he realized that the other party was a Winged Man, he felt a little embarrassed and thought he was wrong, so he sat back to his original position awkwardly.
At this time, there were not many customers on the second floor, but because of the arrival of the Winged Sisters, there were a lot more. I don’t know whether they were here to consume or see the beauty.
One of the Winged Winged Winged Woman looked around for a week and saw that there was no empty seat, he said to the other person: "Sister, why don't we just play the table with them?"
The woman who was called her sister showed off her eyebrows, but she did not refute, nodded without saying a word.
At this time, a man who looked like a young man beside them said charmingly: "There is no need. Wait for me and make a place for the two ladies immediately."
The tone was as if the tavern was from his house. As he said that, he took two waiters from the position towards Yue Mochen.
"This brother, Nangong Mozhong, wants to discuss with his brother. Look at this location..."
Although he tried his best to be polite, he still felt a condescending smell, as if he told his name to Yue Mochen that was the great glory of Yue Mochen.
"Nangong?" A sound of exclamation came from the crowd again. The Nangong clan is the royal family of the current Brahma Saint Empire!
Yue Mochen was also slightly stunned. Obviously, he could not have encountered the royal family so soon, but Yue Mochen, who was born in the holy land, also had his pride.
Although he didn't know what status Nangong Mozhong had in front of him had in the royal family, he was very displeased with his words and deeds. So before Nangong Mozhong finished speaking, Yue Mochen interrupted and said, "I'm not interested."
During the whole process, Yue Mochen didn't look at him!
Nangong Mozhong was slightly angry when he was placed in front of two beauties of the Winged Human race, and he couldn't help but increase his tone: "Brother, you'll be a bit wasteful to sit at a table alone."
"Waste? I come here to spend money, and the owner of the tavern doesn't say I'm wasting it. You suddenly jumped out and said I'm wasting it? Haha..."
Yue Mochen responded unceremoniously, his disdain was beyond words.
At this time, a man next to Nangong Mozhong said angrily: "Boy, have your parents taught you what does the surname Nangong represent in the Brahmasa Empire?"
A full voice sounded on the second floor of the tavern, and everyone was startled by the sound. Yue Mochen was also secretly surprised. It was never easy to stay. He must be a master, and he was a master from the Imperial Army. Even his voice was filled with iron blood.
But, so what?
"Yes." Yue Mochen picked up the wine glass, took a leisurely sip of the wine, and then slowly continued: "But my parents also taught me that no one can take away what belongs to me!"
"You!" The attendant was furious and was about to take action, but was restrained by Nangong Mozhong.
"Now is not the time to be exposed!" He whispered to the attendant, then took out a purse from somewhere and threw it on Yue Mochen's table.
"These are three thousand spirit coins, and we will give them the position."
Upon hearing this, Yue Mochen was angry and funny. He came out with his surname and used his last name to suppress others. Now he said it was not the time to be exposed.
He turned his head and looked at Nangong Mozhong. He suddenly realized that Nangong Mozhong looked a little similar to Fang Zixiong who had been cut off by himself yesterday.
If the other party hadn't been afraid that others wouldn't know his origin as soon as they came up, and they would have reported themselves to their family, Yue Mochen would have thought that the other party was the other son of the Lord Wangyue City.
Yue Mochen didn't think too much for a moment, and took out a spirit core from the ring without showing any expression, and said with a blank expression: "This is for you, disappear from me."
As soon as Yue Mochen said this, noisy sounds came from the crowd again. Some sighed that Yue Mochen was not afraid of tigers, and some laughed at Nangong Moyang for looking down at people with dogs. Various discussions sounded, which made Nangong Mozhong's face turn ashen.
The third-level spiritual core is worth dozens of times that of the bag in Nangong Mozhong. Is this a slap in the face?
"Didn't this young man cut Fang Zixiong's right arm off the summer night last night?"
"Yes! It's really him, no wonder he's so kind!"
"That's because they have some support. I still remember the sword last night!"
Some sharp-eyed people have already discovered that Yue Mochen was the one who killed the young city lord last night!
When Yue Mochen heard this, he laughed at the people and nodded with a smile, as if he had met his fans on Earth.
In Nangong Mozhong's eyes, Yue Mochen's move was undoubtedly a higher-level provocation. He clenched his fists tightly, and his hand hidden under his sleeve looked a little white because of excessive force.