Chapter 2 All you need is one chopstick!

Phoenix Hotel is very famous in the area of Lanning East Street, with high grade, good service, good taste, and will be overcrowded every time you eat.

"Dad, I've eaten this restaurant a few times, it tastes very good, I wanted to take you to try it the day you came to Lanning City, but unfortunately something delayed. ”

"I'm old, my sense of taste has deteriorated, and no matter how delicious things are, I can't taste a trick, just treat Xiao Chen well. ”

On the way here, after a few small talks, Xiao Chen told them his name.

Similarly, Xiao Chen also knew that the old man's name was Huo Lin.

"Okay, I got it!"

Huo Qingsong didn't have a very good impression of Xiao Chen, thinking that he must be a liar. But seeing that he was still young, he didn't bother with him, and just invited him to a meal anyway.

Huo Qingsong went to the front desk and asked, "Boss, is there a private room?"

"Yes, there is just the last room left. Xiao Zhang, take a few guests to Box 13. ”

A beautiful waitress came over and led the three of them into the box on the second floor.

When ordering, Huo Qingsong handed the recipe to Huo Lin, and Huo Lin handed it to Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, you can order whatever you want to eat, you're welcome!"

"Good!"

Xiao Chen was really not polite at all, and quickly picked up the recipe and quickly served a few sumptuous dishes.

This kind of behavior undoubtedly made Huo Qingsong a little annoyed.

A few expensive dishes are harmless, even if all the expensive dishes of the Phoenix Hotel are served, he is not distressed.

What annoyed him was Xiao Chen's attitude.

What is this?

They all say that guests are as they please, but Xiao Chen doesn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and those who don't know still think that Xiao Chen has anything to do with them?

"Mr. Huo, you don't seem to be very happy?" Xiao Chen looked at Huo Qingsong with a funny look.

Huo Qingsong snorted: "How dare I, you are the master here!"

Huo Lin immediately reprimanded: "Qingsong, how did you speak?"

"Dad, he ......" Huo Qingsong stopped talking, then his eyes flashed, stared at Xiao Chen and asked:

"Xiao Chen, I've invited you to dinner, then can you tell me now, what are you doing under the overpass?"

"You really want to know?" Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Is there anything else that can't be said?"

"Not really, but maybe you won't believe it. Xiao Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Huo Qingsong said in a strange manner: "I heard that you practiced boxing there at night and meditated there for three days. This is another practice of boxing and meditation, you won't tell me that you are cultivating immortals, will you?"

"So you know?" Xiao Chen smiled, "Actually, there are some differences, but not much!"

"What, are you really cultivating immortals?" Huo Qingsong was stunned, and then sneered, his words and demeanor were contemptuous.

Xiao Chen said lightly: "It's funny?"

"This is probably the funniest joke I've heard this year!" Huo Qingsong couldn't help but smile, "Xiao Chen, do you know who we are?"

"I don't know!" Xiao Chen shook his head.

Huo Qingsong smiled again: "Of course you don't know, we are not from Lanning City, but from the provincial capital. ”

"Oh?" Xiao Chen looked at Huo Qingsong with a calm expression, "You want to say that people from the provincial city are superior to others?"

"I don't dare to say that I am superior, but I must have seen much more than you. Huo Qingsong lowered his voice and said in a solemn tone, "I've seen a real immortal, your trick is too childish!"

"Qingsong, you're talking a little too much, he's just a kid. Huo Lin said in a deep voice.

"That's right, how can I compete with him. Huo Qingsong patted his head, feeling that he was confused.

Xiao Chen, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old student, said that cultivating immortals should be just a joke, what is he more real?

Xiao Chen didn't continue to talk, but he was pondering in his heart.

A real immortal?

Soon, he realized that Huo Qingsong was not talking about immortals, but martial artists.

The way of ancient martial arts, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present, is divided into external strength and internal strength. Those who are strong outside will tear the tigers alive and split the wood and stones. The internal strength is also skillful, four or two dial a thousand catties, and a thousand catties are behind!

After all, Xiao Chen had been on Earth for three years, and he was not ignorant of Earth.

However, comparing Gu Wu with Immortal Dao, it is ridiculous and generous.

The level of ancient martial arts is divided into: external strength, internal strength, congenital, and Dan Dao.

Immortal cultivators of the same level may be similar to martial artists in terms of strength, but in other aspects, there are too many advantages over martial artists.

The spells of immortal cultivators can control fire, resist wind, guide thunder, and condense ice, and spiritual power can refine magic weapons and make talismans.

When it comes to the foundation building period, exercise your divine sense, chase the enemy for thousands of miles with one thought, and far surpass the most advanced radar on the earth.

As for the Jindan period, the human body is used as the furnace, the essence is used as the medicine, the god is the fire, and the calcination is fused into the Jindan, so as to get rid of the reincarnation of the five grains and truly reach the valley.

In that kind of realm, without eating, drinking, sleeping, sleeping, and lifespan, he has grown to five hundred years old, and in the eyes of the world, he is already an immortal.

However, in the eyes of those who truly pursue the Immortal Dao, Jin Dan is only at the entry stage.

Xiao Chen knew that Huo Qingsong was shallow, and he would not surrender his identity to argue with him, so he just picked up the teacup and took two sips of tea.

I have to say, this tea is good.

Huo Qingsong secretly observed Xiao Chen's demeanor, and laughed in his heart, "This kid's trick has been exposed by me, and he can still be so relaxed and comfortable, and his face is really thick!"

The atmosphere in the box became a little awkward, and there was silence for a while, and no one spoke again.

A few minutes later, a sudden quarrel came from outside the door, interrupting the three of them.

"Brother Wolf, there is really no place in it, why don't you go to another house to eat?"

"What are you talking about? My eldest brother wants to come to you for dinner to save your face, and you dare to ask us to go to another house?

"Not ......"

"If it's not, get out of the way!"

Syllable!

The door of the box was slammed open, and a man with a tiger's back came in with four younger brothers and glanced at Xiao Chen and the three of them.

"Isn't it still empty?"

The owner of the restaurant ran over and said, "Brother Wolf, they have already ordered the food." ”

"It's not served yet, the table is still clean, isn't it just right? ”

"This ......"

The owner of the restaurant was embarrassed.

"Forget it, I'll tell them!"

Brother Wolf pushed the boss away, and shouted at Xiao Chen and the three of them at the top of his voice, "This box belongs to me now, you can go." ”

"Why?" Huo Qingsong stood up and glared angrily.

Brother Wolf sneered: "My eldest brother has the final say in this area of East Street!"

Huo Qingsong said disdainfully: "What is a small East Street, let me tell you, my surname is Huo, Huo Qingsong of the Huo family!"

"What kind of thing is Huo Qingsong, my eldest brother is the biggest on East Street, hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu, don't make Lao Tzu angry!"

Brother Wolf didn't give face at all, and he really didn't seem to have heard of Huo Qingsong.

"You ......" Huo Qingsong was so angry that his face turned pale.

"What, you want to fight?"

Brother Wolf took a step forward, the muscles on his face trembled, and his aura forced Huo Qingsong to retreat.

At this time, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Huo, you said that you are from the provincial capital, and no one here knows you, and you will suffer a loss if you fight with them." ”

Huo Qingsong is not stupid, how could he not understand the situation? He is a Sven person, and he can't beat any of Brother Wolf, not to mention that there are four younger brothers behind Brother Wolf.

The ancients said that Xiucai met soldiers, and it was unreasonable to explain, which is probably to describe this situation.

"Hmph, I'll call someone over!"

Huo Qingsong picked up his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

Xiao Chen said again: "I'm afraid that the far water can't save the near fire, and before you call someone, we will be blasted out." ”

"Then what do you say?" Huo Qingsong thought that Xiao Chen was mocking him, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Why don't you come?"

Xiao Chen sat on the chair and stretched his waist and said, "It's okay, after all, I want to eat, so I can't spoil people's interest." ”

Huo Lin was afraid that Xiao Chen would be upscaled, so he hurriedly said, "Xiao Chen, don't mess around." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured. In fact, things are not that complicated, and there is a more direct way to make them retreat. ”

Xiao Chen said as he picked up the chopsticks on the table, tore open the package, took out one, and said easily, "Only one chopstick!"

When Huo Lin heard this, he looked stunned.

A chopstick makes the five of them retreat, what are you kidding?

Huo Qingsong couldn't stand Xiao Chen's bragging, and patted the table and said, "If you can use a chopstick to drive them away, I, Huo Qingsong, will obey you today!"

Brother Wolf also heard Xiao Chen's words, and stared at Xiao Chen angrily, "What did you kid say?"

When Huo Qingsong was about to call, Brother Wolf was really a little panicked, afraid that he would really kick the iron plate.

But Xiao Chen said that he wanted a chopstick to make him retreat, and he was not convinced, thinking that Xiao Chen was insulting him.

"Okay, I'll see how you use a chopstick to drive us away today!"

Brother Wolf stood there, not stepping forward or retreating, looking at Xiao Chen defiantly.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled coldly, "That'...... You're going to have to keep your eyes open and watch carefully!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Xiao Chen's wrist swing slightly, and the chopsticks in his hand were like sharp arrows, coming out of his hand.

Shout!

I only heard a sharp sound of breaking the air, and before anyone knew the killing move, the chopsticks instantly pierced through Brother Wolf's shoulder and inserted into the wall behind him.

Boom!

Everyone's eyes were fixed, staring in horror at the thick wall behind them.

There, half of the chopsticks were deep into the wall, and the other half was exposed, but they were stained with blood and gurgling and dripping, which was shocking.