Two hundred and thirty-four, eating a meal is also uneasy
Two hundred and thirty-four, I can’t live without even eating.
"Wang Meng, the castle master's temper is not very good...if anything happens, please be more patient."
Yang Ying said, judging from her tone, I'm afraid the relationship isn't very good.
Wang Meng didn't ask and smiled, "Because you are so good, I will tolerate whatever happens."
"You are so beautiful."
Yang Ying was still very happy after hearing this, but also a little uneasy in her heart, "This time I go back just in time to celebrate my ancestor's 180th birthday. My ancestor will definitely like you."
"It doesn't matter whether he likes me or not, as long as you like me."
Wang Meng laughed, saying that, it is not a good idea to go empty-handed. Sometimes I also think that this old friend Mo Shan is really a pauper. In addition to leaving him a super terrifying opponent, he also left some valuable property.
It's a pity that there is really no impression in the remaining memory.
Xiexian City, the territory of Xielingtang among the five sects, is also the only way to Tianxin Castle.
"It seems that the relationship between the three sects and the five sects is not bad, it's like a hodgepodge of holy, demonic and evil spirits." Wang Meng looked at the bustling evil fairy city and felt very excited. After holding it in the temple for a long time, he felt very different when he came out to have some fun.
Yang Ying smiled slightly, "The Small Thousand World is where practitioners live. The rules are actually no different from those in the mortal world. No one will fight every day."
Wang Meng gently hugged Yang Ying's slender waist and said, "Our ancestors are celebrating their birthday. Should we prepare something? It's important to consider etiquette as important as friendship."
Yang Ying nodded, "As long as you have this heart."
Wang Meng is now also a law enforcement elder. Although he cannot be said to be rich, he is not so poor that he cannot expose the blame.
The two of them arrived at Juxian Tower, ready to eat and rest first. They were tired from traveling these past few days.
"You two, please come in and give me a piece of low-grade spiritual stone. Eat as much as you want." The waiter looked like a mortal and was very respectful. However, he was still dumbfounded when he saw Yang Ying's appearance.
Yang Ying threw a spiritual stone at any time, but the guy almost missed it.
The Juxian Tower was very lively and full of people. There were people from all sects and sects, and they were wearing all kinds of clothes. Yang Ying was very low-key, and Wang Meng was looking around. The level of excitement here was higher than that in Tongming City.
Wang Meng's gaze still aroused dissatisfaction among some people, but when they saw Yang Ying, these people were all stunned.
Wang Meng didn't care about that, he wrapped his arms around Yang Ying's slender waist, showing his ownership.
A window seat happened to be empty, as if it was specially prepared for the two of them. "It's nice here. You can see the outside. Let's go this way."
There are a lot of people in Juxian Building, there are not many empty seats, and the location is not very good. The location of the window is particularly eye-catching.
Wang Meng pulled Yang Ying to sit down, and the bustling Juxian Building suddenly fell silent, and then the discussion became lively again.
Wang Meng touched his face and joked: "Is it because I am too handsome, or is it because you are too beautiful?"
Yang Ying burst into laughter. This smile was like a hundred flowers in bloom, and it immediately stunned the group of people.
No matter how low-key the two of them are, it's useless. Yang Ying's appearance is there and she is the center of attention wherever she goes. However, the Tianxinbao logo on Yang Ying's clothes is enough to scare away some young people.
Tianxin Fort, one of the Eight Great Forts, is not easy to mess with. Judging from their age and demeanor, you can tell that they are definitely not ordinary disciples.
"This girl is so beautiful. When did Tianxin Castle have such a beauty?"
"The ancestors of Tianxin Castle are about to celebrate their 180th birthday. I'm afraid they are disciples who rushed back from outside."
"What's the origin of this kid? It seems that the lazy toad has eaten swan meat?"
"I think it's just a follower, or a junior brother or something like that, it's an eyesore!"
"These two stupid young people look like rookies just starting out. They dare to sit in any position and wait for the good show."
Wang Meng and Yang Ying just ate their own food. Seeing that the two ignored them, everyone lost interest and gradually returned to their own topics. However, many diners still looked at Yang Ying secretly.
"I've been really crazy lately. The Ten Thousand Demons Sect is getting more and more powerful. The Lihuo Sect and the Evil Spirit Hall got the secret manuals from nowhere. The disciples' skills are all improving. It's really a ghost."
"Well, I know a guy from the Evil Spirit Hall, and I went on a mission with him. A year ago, I gave him a hand, damn, and now he gives me a leg. It's really like hell."
"The five sects are getting stronger and stronger now and are starting to challenge the status of the three sects. I heard that the ancestor of Tianxin Fort wants to use this conference to talk about the alliance of the Eight Great Forts. If it is really done, we in the Suzaku Continent will have to
One more behemoth.”
"It's not that easy. If you want to combine the eight forces together, even with the strength of Patriarch Tianxin, it is difficult. The other seven forts are also very ambitious."
"Three sects and five sects have occupied the Great Yuan Realm for many years. I think the Eight Great Fortress Alliance is fake, and the attempt to get involved in the Great Yuan Realm is real."
Wang Meng didn't care about that. He worked up an appetite on the road. The food here is really good, with all kinds of colors, flavors and tastes. Besides, a low-grade spiritual stone is really expensive. I used to think that the contribution to the temple was already expensive enough. Now look at it, that's it.
It's called cheap, but you won't get such good treatment when you go out.
Yang Ying ate gracefully, while Wang Meng ate haphazardly. He still had some image of himself sitting there. As his ferocious eating seemed to disappear, the people around him kept shaking their heads. How could he still do this in front of such a beautiful woman?
This guy is really good.
There was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and several disciples from the Evil Spirit Hall rushed up and headed towards Wang Meng and Yang Ying.
"This is our Elder Ling's special seat. Where are you from? Do you know the rules? Get out of here!"
A disciple of the Evil Spirit Hall said that if he hadn't seen Yang Ying, he would have taken action directly.
Wang Meng wiped his mouth and said, "Get out of here and show me."
Immediately, the disciples of the Evil Spirit Hall drew their swords one after another, but the leading man was very indifferent, "I am Chen Peng, a disciple of the Evil Spirit Hall, what do you call me?"
"Wang Meng, Holy Temple Thunder."
Wang Meng thought that the other party was about to fight, but he started to call home.
Chen Peng looked at Yang Ying, who had no intention of paying attention to him.
Chen Peng didn't take it seriously, "This seat is reserved for our elder Ling. You'd better move to another place to avoid hurting your friendship."
If he hadn't seen that Yang Ying was from Tianxin Fort, he wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense, and the Evil Spirit Hall and the Holy Hall had always been in peace, so as not to cause trouble.
"I've eaten everything. Besides, I'll at least put up a sign when I reserve a seat."
"Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking to this kid about? Just throw him out and that's it."
Chen Peng did not stop him. The disciples from the Evil Spirit Hall behind him rushed out to catch Wang Meng. Lei Guang Hall? A garbage collection place?
The people around me almost got angry. Damn, I thought it was the light of the temple, but it turned out to be thunder light, and he was so domineering.
Wang Meng didn't move, and two huge arms suddenly popped out - Netherworld Ghost Hands.
The disciples of the Evil Spirit Hall swept out from the window with their swords, while Wang Meng was still eating leisurely.
Immediately, the Juxian Tower became silent. Not everyone can use the Yuanli spell.
Chen Peng's expression became solemn, "Your Majesty is not a nobody, so why should you show yourself to others under a false name?"
(Please give me ten monthly tickets, brothers and sisters, it’s the middle of the month, come and give me a try^_^)