The man who had descended from the sky shouted angrily, and the scene suddenly became silent. Everyone could only hear the screams of the two people who were thrown out of the restaurant.
The man claims to be Pork Strong. He has a strong back, big shoulders and round waist. He has a very fierce look on his face. His big hands have bulging veins. He looks like a big black bear. He looks extremely fierce.
At this time, he stood upright in the middle of the restaurant, as if he had just dealt with an inconspicuous matter, exchanging palms and patting each other up and down, looking at the two people lying on the ground outside the restaurant, with disdain in his eyes.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me!" The middle-aged monk who fell out of the restaurant screamed for a moment and then stood up, pointing at the pork and shouted angrily.
"Who am I? Haha! I really laughed out loud...you are making trouble in my store, are you okay with it?" Zhu Zhuqiang looked at the tables and chairs around him that were damaged due to the fight, raised his eyebrows, and strode towards the two of them.
Go, "Come and tell me how you should compensate me!"
It seemed that the two combatants were only at the advanced stage of Qi refining, but Zhu Zhuqiang had just taken action and stopped the fight between the two instantly. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was a foundation-building monk.
The middle-aged monk saw Pork Qiang walking toward him angrily, and when he learned that he was the owner of this store and was being unreasonable, he couldn't help but feel a little timid.
After all, this is a foundation-building monk...
The young monk who spoke first at the beginning also stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Senior! This person is criticizing my ancestor behind his back, so it is natural for me to teach him a lesson!"
The middle-aged monk didn't know what grudge he had with that ancestor. When he heard the young man talking like this, he sarcastically said without any care: "Hahaha, it's just that useless ancestor of yours. What's wrong with me if I say a few words!"
"You..." Seeing that he still dared to speak like this, the young monk raised his long knife and wanted to strike at the man...
"That's enough!" Zhu Zhuqiang shouted angrily with spiritual energy, which immediately frightened the young monk and stayed in place. Then Zhu Zhuqiang continued: "I don't care what grudges you have, but if you damage the things in my store, you will have to pay for it.
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Looking back at the restaurant, he said slowly: "I don't want much, just ten low-grade spiritual stones per person..."
"Hiss..." The surrounding onlookers took a breath of cold air, this pork belly is really a lion's mouth.
"Hey! This store is a bit overbearing!"
"You don't know that Pork Qiang has the strength of the fourth level of foundation building!"
"However, ten low-grade spiritual stones are indeed a bit..."
The surrounding spectators whispered to Pork Qiang.
When the two monks heard the price quoted by Pork Strong, they stopped fighting. The middle-aged monk shouted angrily: "You fart! It's just a few ordinary tables and chairs! How dare you say ten spiritual stones?!"
"Huh?" Zhu Zhuqiang asked, and he made fists with his hands and squeezed each other, and there was a crackling sound from the bones between the joints, "I said ten spiritual stones are ten spiritual stones, are you sure you won't pay?!
"
When Zhu Zhuqiang said the last word, his voice was filled with spiritual energy. The momentum of the foundation-building monk suddenly pressed forward, and the surrounding temperature dropped slightly. The two of them instantly felt like falling into an ice cave. They shrank and did not dare to speak again, but they still had a look in their eyes.
anger.
"Okay! I'll compensate you!" After a moment of silence, the young monk took out the spirit stone from his arms and threw it directly on the ground. Then he looked at the middle-aged monk aside and shouted:
"You dare to criticize my ancestor, and if you have the guts to come out of the city with me, I will take your life!"
Seeing the young monk acting like this, with many onlookers pointing and pointing, the middle-aged monk did not want to lose face and gave him a cold drink.
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Voice, said:
"Then I will play with you, a little brat!"
The middle-aged monk took out the spirit stone from his backpack and threw it directly to Zhu Zhuqiang.
Then the two of them jumped up, activated the flying magic weapon and flew towards the outside of Fang City.
Seeing this scene, many good people laughed, activated their magic weapons, and followed the two of them, obviously to watch the fun.
Zhu Zhuqiang didn't care about this matter. He waved his hand with a smile, and the spirit stone on the ground quickly flew up out of thin air and flew into his pocket.
This is the strength of a foundation-building monk. He can retrieve objects from a distance and release spiritual energy, which is extremely magical.
After collecting the spirit stones, Pork Qiang threw his hands around and said with a smile: "I've made all the fellow Taoists laugh! You are welcome to continue to come to my store to taste the delicious food. The store has just bought a fresh [Western Asian Black Pig], which is guaranteed to be fat.
Sweet and crispy! Hahaha!”
"Easy to say!"
"It would be good if Pork Forced your business to not be as shady as before..."
"I have to say that when he makes this [Western Black Pig], it tastes pretty good!"
The onlookers all smiled nonchalantly, as if they had seen this kind of thing too many times. When the fun was over, they made fun of the pork, and then sat back in their seats to continue eating and drinking.
Pork forced a smile, handed it over again, and returned to the restaurant.
"Um?"
Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw an acquaintance looking at him with a smile. His face lit up and he immediately walked towards the table.
There were five people at that table, four men and one woman. There was a lot of food on the table. It was Li Yuyun and his party who had been watching the fun.
"Hey! Why is Master Li here!" Zhu Zhuqiang approached and greeted directly.
"Haha, fellow preacher, you were so strong just now." Seeing Pork Qiang approaching, Li Yuyun first teased.
Seeing this scene, Bai Qingzhou and others on the side had already understood that this person was the person the boss mentioned just now, Xuan Qiang, who had won fourth place in the competition with him back then, and was also the owner of this restaurant.
"Hehe, there are these blind things coming here to cause trouble all day long..." Xuan Qiang said with a smile, and then he handed over to Nie Fangyi next to him and said: "Elder Nie, I haven't seen you for a long time. As expected, he was promoted to Zhuzhu as rumored.
I’m gay! Congratulations!”
"Master Xuan, you're welcome!" Nie Fang replied with a smile and cupped his hands.
After Xuan Qiang saw Li Yuyun, he no longer looked as ferocious as before. He turned to look at Bai Qingzhou and the others, smiled at Li Yuyun and asked, "These three are the disciples of your Xuanyang Sect participating in the competition this time?
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"That's right!" Li Yuyun chuckled, then pointed at Xuan Qiang and said to Bai Qingzhou and the other two: "This is senior Xuan Qiang, please greet me quickly."
"Senior!" The three of them did not dare to delay and immediately stood up to salute.
Xuan Qiang waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "Haha, I'm not a senior, I'm just a defeated general under your master..."
He directly told the past ten years ago, seemingly not caring about his loss back then.
At this time, the attention of many people was still on Xuan Qiang. They were surprised to see that Pork Qiang, who had been so arrogant just now, was suddenly so polite to a young man in his thirties.
"Who is this?"
"Who is the loser? Who has Pork Qiang lost to in the past few years?"
"Let me just say that you have little experience. That person in the gray robe is clearly from the Xuanyang Sect!"
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Yang Clan!? Leader? Then isn’t he ranked ninth on the wizard list..."
"Li Yuyun!"
Hearing the words Li Yuyun, the people around him immediately looked over, talking and pointing in the distance. It seemed that everyone had heard of Li Yuyun's reputation.
"Headmaster Li, this is not the place to talk. How about we go sit upstairs and have a drink?" Xuan Qiang suggested directly when he saw the glances of others.
"Okay!" Li Yuyun was not polite and agreed directly, and then said to Bai Qingzhou and the others: "You guys go to rest first and prepare for tomorrow's competition. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" The three of them said in agreement.
After receiving the positive news, Xuan Qiang waved his hand and summoned a monk who looked like a waiter who was not far away, and said: "Take these three guests to stay, remember to treat them well."
"Store, I understand." The waiter responded directly.
After the instructions, Li Yuyun and Nie Fang followed Xuan Qiang up the stairs, away from the eyes of the onlookers, while Bai Qingzhou and the other two followed the waiter and went directly to the backyard.
Entering the backyard, they found that there was a unique cave here, with many guest rooms built inside. As they walked forward, Bai Qingzhou and the three of them randomly selected their own guest rooms.
Entering the room, Bai Qingzhou put down the [Shangqing Sword] that he had always carried with him, sat on the futon in the room, and began to close his eyes and meditate.
Sitting blankly for a moment, he couldn't help but think of the way Xuan Qiang took action just now, falling from the sky to stop the fight between the two monks. This was something he didn't see clearly at all.
Bai Qingzhou felt the spiritual energy flowing slowly in his body, and his thoughts continued in his heart.
The two people who fought just now were in the late stage of Qi refining, but they were still subdued by Xuan Qiang with one move. There must be a huge gap between Qi refining and foundation building. I don’t know how the master of the ninth level of Qi refining defeated the first level of foundation building.
The offender's...
This time when he came out with the leader, he felt for the first time the leader's reputation. It seemed that many people knew him. This gave Bai Qingzhou an inexplicable sense of honor and identification with the sect.
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"Dong dong dong..." Three knocks on the door suddenly sounded.
"Brother Bai!"
Ruan Xiuqi's voice came from outside the door.
"What's wrong?" Bai Qingzhou opened his eyes and asked softly.
"Why are you staying in the room? Let's go out for a walk together. Shuiyingfang is so lively, it must be fun."
Bai Qingzhou thought for a moment, but he still wanted to buy some charms, so he said, "Okay! I'll come right away."
Then he stood up, opened the door, and saw Ruan Xiuqi standing at the door with an excited face.
Bai Qingzhou turned around, closed the door, and said to Ruan Xiuqi: "It's still early, let's go!"
"Um... Do you want to call Senior Sister Zhang too?" Ruan Xiuqi suddenly asked.
Speaking of Zhang Zhiyan, Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but think of what happened that day in Ningshui Prefecture, with a slight embarrassment on his face. Since that day, the two of them have never been alone together.
"You can scream if you want..." Bai Qingzhou whispered.
"Hey! Senior sister is right there!" Ruan Xiuqi suddenly pointed at the door and found that Zhang Zhiyan had walked out of the room at some point and was standing there looking at Bai Qingzhou and the two.
Ruan Xiuqi asked Zhang Zhiyan directly: "Senior Sister Zhang, do you want to go out for a walk?"
Zhang Zhiyan did not hesitate, as if she already had an idea, she responded immediately: