Chapter 122: Conflict

Nie Feng's face was completely gloomy, and the ridicule of several people reminded him of the days when he could only keep his voice down and swallow his anger for the sake of life.

He shot lightning and slapped everyone. "Smack!" was supposed to be a few sounds, but it was so fast that it sounded like it was just one sound.

A few little guys were still laughing with their mouths open, and they were slapped by Nie Feng without any reaction, and most of the teeth in their mouths were knocked out by Nie Feng. Several people were lying on the ground, covering their mouths with one hand~, blood flowed out of their fingers, trembling with one hand~ trembling and pointing at Nie Feng I don't know what it means. Nie Feng completely ignored a few people, threw down a few ingots of gold, stepped over a few small people, and said lightly, "This money is your medical expenses." ”

"Who is spreading wild here? Looking for death? Don't you know that this store is covered by the Songshan faction?" The owner of the Laifu Inn, when he heard the movement at the door, immediately rushed to come out, and before the person arrived, he took the first place. "It's me. Nie Feng replied nonchalantly, he wanted to see if this boss was as low-minded as the little guy, if he really made him angry today, he wouldn't mind demolishing the hotel. The innkeeper ran to the door, dressed in a gorgeous silk brocade robe, with a slightly fat body, and his face was full of anger at this time.

However, Nie Feng could see from his light steps that this person knew martial arts, and his martial arts were not low, how could he be regarded as a second-rate master. "No wonder we can open such a luxurious and atmospheric restaurant in this prime location, and no one dares to make trouble. Nie Feng said secretly in his heart. The boss didn't do it indiscriminately as Nie Feng thought, but took a closer look at Nie Feng and asked hesitantly, "Are you?" "Nobody, Nie Feng!" Nie Feng replied lightly. "Nie Feng?" the boss repeated, then thought of something, and exclaimed, "You are Sword Immortal disciple Nie Feng, Nie senior?!"

"Do you know me?" "The juniors don't know Nie's seniors, but the shop has a little to do with the Songshan faction, and Senior Brother Ding Mianding of the Songshan faction brought back the portraits and names of the seniors, and the juniors were fortunate enough to have a glimpse of the portraits. The boss replied cautiously. "So that's the case?" Nie Feng nodded. The boss looked at the few little guys lying on the ground, and said angrily, "Are these dogs who don't know Taishan offended the seniors? Do you want the juniors to drag them out and chop them up and feed the dogs?"

Therefore, they did not care about the pain on their bodies, and immediately got up, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the boss, and every kowtow was extremely loud. "Ask the boss to be gracious! Ask the boss to be gracious, "What's the use of begging me? You are not offending me. When several people heard this, they immediately turned to Nie Feng and knocked their heads even louder. "Ask for the grace of our predecessors, we don't know Mount Tai, ask for the grace of our predecessors, let us have a way of life, and be a cow and a horse in the future, and let us be sent. "Why did you bother to do it today?" Nie Feng said lightly, "Forget about this matter, and be a good person in the future." "Thank you, thank you!" said several people overjoyed.

"Seniors let you live, don't get out of here!" the boss shouted, and at the same time, he secretly said in his heart, "It seems that this Sword Immortal disciple is also a soft-hearted person, but this point can be used well, maybe I will have a share in the immortal position in the future." Nie Feng ignored what the boss was thinking, and walked into the Rifle Inn with his feet raised. At this time, all the people in the Laifu Inn stretched out their heads long, looked this way, and when they saw Nie Feng looking over, they all smiled at Nie Feng and retracted their heads. "Boss Zhao, who is this?" After Nie Feng left, the people around him who were watching the excitement immediately gathered around and asked the hotel owner.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask," the boss flicked his sleeves and replied unceremoniously, then took three steps and two steps, following Nie Feng. "I'm going to stay here for one night, how much does it cost?" Boss Zhao smiled on his face and immediately said, "Where can I collect your money?" You can enjoy your face and visit the small shop, the small shop is full of flowers, stained with your fairy spirit, how can I collect your money Then he turned around and shouted to a shopkeeper, "Prepare the most luxurious guest room for Senior Nie." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Er replied, and ran up to the third floor to prepare the room. "Senior, please come with me!" Boss Zhao said respectfully, and then walked in front to lead Nie Feng. Nie Feng followed Boss Zhao upstairs and entered the middle room on the third floor, where the decoration was extremely luxurious, furniture made of golden silk nanmu, carpet made of velvet, quilt cover made of silk, and mattress made of fox fur. "Are the seniors satisfied with this room?" asked Boss Zhao, his face filled with pride.

Nie Feng looked at this room that was a little more luxurious than the best room in his life, and couldn't help but nodded, and said with satisfaction, "Very good, very good!" "It's good if the seniors like it," Boss Zhao said happily, "I don't know what else the seniors have to order?" "I heard that your chef Kang's cooking skills here are the best in the city, I don't know if I can let him cook a meal for me, and the ingredients are made by myself." "It's their honor to be able to serve their seniors, how can they refuse?" Boss Zhao said immediately, and then he stared at Nie Feng up and down, and continued, "It's just this ingredient?" "Take me to the warehouse, I'll take the ingredients out." ”

"Please come with me. Seeing Nie Feng say this, Boss Zhao didn't want to ask too much, and turned around and brought Nie Feng to ordinary people like Kumen, who could withstand the nourishment of such immortals. "Yes!" Nie Feng nodded, "They don't know martial arts, and they really don't necessarily be able to withstand these big supplements, I think your martial arts are good, why don't you come and eat, I lived with you for a month, and I didn't pay a little money, and I really felt a little sorry in my heart." Boss Zhao's body stiffened, but he knew that these things that seemed to be immortal delicacies were all life-urging talismans, as long as he tasted a little, he was afraid that even the bones would be melted away.

He immediately excused himself and said, "The seniors live in the small shop, which is the greatest glory of the small shop, how can the younger generations dare to accept the money of the seniors?" "Since I don't eat it, then I have to enjoy it alone." Nie Feng sighed and continued, "Hey, I can't find a friend to share with the food. ”

He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and eat, and he had been hungry for this table of food for a long time.

Seeing Nie Feng eating the food on the table, Mu Gaofeng, who was dressed in disguise in the crowd, finally put their minds at ease. But their eyes when they looked at Boss Zhao changed slightly, and Boss Zhao's performance just now was seen by them.

(End of chapter)