Shao Xiaofeng, Weng Wenyue and their group saw that the dining table had been smashed, and they could not continue playing their idiom solitaire game. In addition, they all had about the same food, so they were all thinking about paying the bill and discussing where to go to have fun.
Arriving at the lobby, the lobby manager and the receptionist lady were both standing there. As soon as he saw Shao Xiaofeng and his entourage walking out, the lobby manager hurriedly stepped forward and asked respectfully: "May I ask, who is Mr. Shao Xiaofeng?"
"That's me." Shao Xiaofeng looked at the lobby manager in astonishment, "But my name is not Mr. Shao, you can just call me Shao Xiaofeng."
The lobby manager chuckled and said: "Master Shao is joking. The boss has told us to serve Master Shao well no matter what happens today. All of Master Shao's expenses will be charged to the boss's account. May I ask Master Shao what we need next?"
What are we going to do? Sing karaoke, take a sauna, or have a foot massage?"
"No, I'm a little tired today. Let's play again another day." Shao Xiaofeng flatly refused the lobby manager's proposal.
The lobby manager looked troubled, as if he had some trouble.
"What's wrong? Just tell me if you have anything to do." Shao Xiaofeng noticed that the lobby manager had a strange look on his face and said casually.
The lobby manager said: "It's like this. The boss has told us that we must keep Mr. Shao here today to greet him properly. If we don't keep Mr. Shao here, it will be a dereliction of duty on our part and we will have to pack up and leave."
"Holy shit, there's still something like this!?"
"Master Shao, calm down, Master Shao." The lobby manager thought that he said something wrong and made Shao Xiaofeng unhappy, so he hurriedly said, "I said something wrong, please don't take it to heart, Master Shao."
"It has nothing to do with you, you don't have to be so nervous." Shao Xiaofeng sighed, knowing that he also meant well. If he didn't stay, he would probably lose his job.
Life is not easy for everyone, and they all have to live a life. There is no need to do things so harshly and not give others a way to survive.
He smiled lightly and said: "Anyway, we are going to KTV, so you can open a KTV box for us."
"Okay, please wait a moment, Master Shao. It will be done soon." The lobby manager and the receptionist happily ran down to prepare a box for Shao Xiaofeng and others.
At this time, a dispute suddenly broke out at a table next to the entrance of the lobby.
"Ouch!" A security guard was knocked to the ground and knocked over a table. The wine bottles on it fell down, and broken bottles were thrown to the ground.
There were screams of exclamation all around, and the crowd fled away.
All the lights in the lobby suddenly shined that way.
At this moment, the other party's situation also came into Shao Xiaofeng's sight.
He looked there with some surprise and saw two boys and girls wearing white robes with two upright iron swords embroidered on their chests, standing there with angry eyes.
This pair of boys and girls, the man is handsome and handsome, and the woman is as beautiful as a flower, radiant and charming.
Especially the way they dress up, people who don't know it would really think that they are big stars coming out of TV.
However, a real big star would not appear on such an occasion, let alone hit a security guard.
"You two, you don't pay for meals and you hit people." A waitress pointed at them and shouted.
"Why didn't you give me money!?" The man stretched out his hands from his sleeves and shouted loudly, unwilling to be outdone, "Didn't we give you crystal stones!? Not to mention one meal, ten ten
It's enough for hundreds of meals. Besides, your food is too unpalatable."
As he spoke, he pointed at the broken plate on the ground.
"That's right, you gave us the money and you still said we didn't give you the money. It's really unreasonable." The beautiful and sexy beauty echoed, "Brother, how about we destroy this place and set it on fire?"
Burned."
When she said this, the girl's eyes were shining, she was gearing up and eager to try, as if she really wanted to set a fire and burn the place down.
"Junior sister, you can't." Although the senior brother seems to love the little junior sister very much, he doesn't agree with the little junior sister's proposal. "Master teaches us to be reasonable and tolerant in everything. We can just teach them a lesson, but we won't do it first."
Set this place on fire."
"Why are you so unreasonable!" The waitress threw a shiny glass ball to the ground. "This kind of glass is also regarded as Chinese currency. Are your brains rusty?"
Shao Xiaofeng noticed the glass ball, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth from inside.
It seems that this should be a common currency in the world of cultivation.
These two people must have just come to the secular world from the world of cultivation and do not understand the rules of this secular world at all.
Mortals naturally don't recognize this kind of high-end crystal stone, and if you give it to them, they won't be able to spend it.
Therefore, it is natural to regard these two cultivators as those who eat the Overlord's meal.
Shao Xiaofeng looked at the two people carefully and suddenly discovered that the iron swords on their chests were exactly the same as the iron swords on Weng Wenyue's chest when he first saw them.
It seems that these two people, like Weng Wenyue, are probably Shushan sect disciples.
Shao Xiaofeng looked back at Weng Wenyue in surprise and saw that her face was pale, her fists were clenched, and her whole body was trembling slightly.
She couldn't help but asked with concern: "Wenyue, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Weng Wenyue shook his head and said urgently: "Shao Xiaofeng, take me away quickly, the sooner the better."
Shao Xiaofeng looked at the two people, then at Weng Wenyue, and asked softly: "Are they your junior brothers and sisters?"
Weng Wenyue nodded, her voice trembling a little, and said: "They are here to take me back, take me away quickly, I don't want to stay here."
But it was already too late. The two Shushan disciples sensed Weng Wenyue's aura in their spiritual world and looked over at the same time with four eyes.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister, where is Senior Sister?" Little Junior Sister Shushan shouted excitedly.
"Buzz"
Brother Shushan sent out the flying sword, hovered around him, and stared at Weng Wenyue coldly.
"Senior sister, you went down the mountain privately, and you have violated the sect. Master ordered me and junior sister to come to the secular world and arrest you and bring you back to the master's sect."
"I won't go back with you, even if I die." Weng Wenyue grabbed the door and left.
"Shua"
Brother Shushan pointed his finger and the flying sword shot out.
"Junior brother, don't force me." Weng Wenyue saw the flying sword coming and raised his hand, and his own flying sword also shot out.
"Ding"
The two flying swords met in mid-air. Junior Brother Shushan's cultivation seemed to be one level lower than Weng Wenyue's.
The flying sword in his hand made a "buzz" sound and flew back. Frightened, he repeatedly released his true energy to guide the flying sword back to its orbit.
"Junior sister, quickly take action with senior brother to capture senior sister and return to Shushan."
Junior Brother Shushan saw someone who was no match for Weng Wenyue, so he asked Junior Sister for help.