Chapter Ninety-Three: The Restaurant Turmoil
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Mu Chengcheng took his disciples down, and carefully looked at the soldiers guarding the door, all of them were full of Yuan Power in their bodies, and they were also monks, and they all had the cultivation of three or four levels of Qi training, which was much stronger than those ordinary disciples who were forced to do so in the outer gate.
The monk soldier guarding the gate stepped forward, and after checking the identity of Mu Qingcheng's winners, he confirmed that there was no fake, and then let him go.
Mu Qingcheng brought more than twenty disciples into the city, and almost all of them were monks with Yuan Force fluctuations on their bodies, and real mortals were rare.
"(Dongheng City) is a big city of monks, and basically all the people who live here are monks, on the contrary, ordinary mortals are rare." An inner disciple behind him couldn't bear it anymore, and said that Mu Qingcheng's performance not only lost his face, but also lost the face of the twenty or so disciples who followed, and he had already returned to the face of the Yuan Sect.
Mu Tingcheng looked at this kid the same, well~ Seeing that this kid is so well-behaved, Lao Tzu won't look for you to complete the task.
"Daoyou is an elite disciple from other sects who came to participate in the conspiracy to exterminate the Demon Dao, right?" While Mu Tingcheng was wandering around with more than two dozen disciples, several young monks blocked Mu Tingcheng's way, and one of them, a young monk dressed in white with a folding fan in his hand, opened his mouth and asked.
Mu Tingcheng nodded and looked at a few people, "Well, yes, Lao Tzu is a disciple led by the Guiyuan Sect, and these are the elite disciples sent by our Guiyuan Sect this time." ”
Hearing Mu Qingcheng's somewhat vulgar words, the white-clothed young monk's brows furrowed slightly, with a displeased expression on his face. But the other monks who had come with him stepped forward to speak.
"Oh, it turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Guiyuan Sect, why didn't you see Brother Confucian Immortal appear? This Taoist friend is very raw. A young monk in yellow said. When I heard the mention of the senior brother, it seemed that I knew the senior brother.
Mu Tingcheng didn't talk, wipe ~ Lao Tzu and the senior brother are rivals, since you know him, can Lao Tzu still give you a good look?
Thinking about it, Mu Qingcheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people anymore, and he forgot that he was here this time to unite the disciples of other sects and destroy the Demon Dao conspiracy together. He doesn't care what you do, when you destroy the Demon Dao, Lao Tzu just kills people. Mu Tingcheng is like this, he is in a bad mood, so he won't care about the overall situation or the overall situation! Heavy and heavy, wipe ~ Lao Tzu's mood is the heaviest.
Mu Qingcheng strode over, leaving a few young monks on the side, and led the team to find a hotel to settle down in.
"This ......" The young monks looked at each other, wondering why this guy suddenly had a convulsion?
The white-clothed monk folded the fan and slapped it heavily on the palm of his hand, his face slightly angry.
"It's really unreasonable, this kid is simply too blind, I waited for a few representatives of the sect to talk to him here, and he was so pretentious, he even ignored me and left! Has the Guiyuan Sect degenerated to this point now? It turned out that this kind of disciple was sent? I don't know what kind of ability this kid has to entrust the Guiyuan Sect with such an important task. ”
The yellow-clothed monk was also angry and said, "Yes, this kid really doesn't know what to do. Don't you think that the Guiyuan Sect sent him out, and he is the leader of the monks in this world? ”
Several of them are young and vigorous young people, with excellent cultivation talents, rapid cultivation progress, and they are even the proud sons of heaven who have been held high by their respective sects since they were children, and they can withstand such treatment from Mu Tingcheng!
"I think something is wrong, this kid is fine in front, when we mentioned Brother Confucianism, this kid suddenly changed his face, I think things are related to Brother Confucianism, this kid seems to have something to deal with Brother Confucian!" Another young monk in red said, remembering his performance just now, he was even more affirmed.
Only then did several people ponder for a moment, and they all felt that what the cardinal said was reasonable.
"I see that the disciples behind him are also extremely dissatisfied with that kid on their faces, so why don't we go to those disciples to understand the situation. Let's see what the hell is going on. ”
Someone suggested that several people should follow the direction and follow behind to find them.
"There~ That kid has entered the restaurant, let's go, let's go over and have a look." From a distance, I saw that on the other side of the street, Mu Tingcheng was leading a group of disciples into the restaurant.
"Senior, do you want to stay in the hotel or order food?" As soon as Mu Tingcheng entered the store, a shopkeeper greeted him, and asked Mu Tingcheng with a smile, he could still see who was the leader in the group.
"How do you count your stay? How do you count a la carte? Mu Qingcheng asked, and then remembered that when he came out, he forgot to ask the fat master for the yuan stone. Rub~ No wonder when I came out, I always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing, no wonder the dead fat man couldn't see his eyes when he smiled.
Wipe ~ must still be thinking about Lao Tzu before they cheated a sum, no, go back must be reimbursed.
"Senior, the hotel is a room with three low-level yuan stones to live in for one night, this is the menu, senior, please take a look." The shopkeeper said, handing the menu in his hand to Mu Qingcheng to watch.
Rub - one person is three yuan stones, there are a total of twenty-six people on his side, and there are seventy-eight low-level yuan stones for one night, and this mission must be more than one night, rub~
Looking at the menu again, Mu Qingcheng's eyes are going to be spent. At least a low-level Yuan Stone, or a little.
Mu Qingcheng touched his chin! Is it enough to open three rooms? Let these twenty-five disciples squeeze into two separate rooms and live in one by themselves, well~ This should be possible, Mu Qingcheng thought. He was really not afraid that he would drown in the saliva of these disciples if he spoke out.
"Just open us three rooms! Stopped eating. Mu Tingcheng said to the shop.
"What? Senior, I—I heard you right! Do you say it again? Maybe I misheard? "The shopkeeper's head really hasn't turned around for a while, he's been here for so long, and he really hasn't met such a guest, damn, it's too picky! They're a group of twenty or so! Just open three rooms? This is a poor monk sent from a small sect somewhere.
"Hahaha~ I'm laughing to death, that kid actually said to open three rooms? Hahaha-" A monk who was sitting in the restaurant eating food heard Mu Qingcheng speak, stopped eating, slapped the table, and laughed loudly.
"Hahaha~ How do they live in three rooms of more than 20 people? Could it be that you want to stack Arhats? Hahaha-" laughed another diner who was eating and drinking in the restaurant.
The people in the restaurant all laughed, I really haven't seen more than 20 people open only three rooms.
"Uh, you can open me a separate room!" An inner disciple really couldn't say anything in his heart, so he hurriedly took out a few yuan stones and ordered the shopkeeper.
"Me too, you can also open a separate room for me!" Another disciple took out the Yuan Stone and handed it to the shopkeeper Xiao Er and said.
"And I......" "I ......"
"Let's make a room for each of us!" These disciples said one after another, following Mu Tingcheng today, it was really a shame to be thrown into grandma's house.
"Hahaha~ Come, that kid, I'll reward you with a few yuan stones, and you can also open a separate room! Hahaha, is that enough? A middle-aged lewd monk with a somewhat dark appearance and a somewhat bloated figure smiled, took out a few yuan stones like a beggar, and threw them on the floor in front of Mu Qingcheng.
Poof" The monks who were eating and drinking in the restaurant laughed. In addition to the boredom of cultivation, it is also very good to let them have a pastime when something like this happens occasionally, and to soothe their dull mood.
Only the twenty or so inner disciples behind Mu Tingcheng knew that according to the character of this kid Mu Tingcheng, this obscene monk was dead, and Mu Tingcheng would definitely give him a punch and kick. This is indispensable.
Mu Qingcheng bent down with a straight face, and picked up a few low-level Yuan stones at his feet.
The laughter of the crowd was even louder. The twenty or so inner disciples standing in the back were all unified and neat, and they all took a step back.
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