"I'm full, I'm full, I'm full, I'm back to my room to rest, and I'll meet at the restaurant on the third floor at eleven o'clock in the evening." After Wang Qingmin finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Everyone looked at Wang Qingmin blankly, what kind of broken leader is this, they were full, and then, they left, left.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Qingmin should have ordered a few of them to go out now, first contact the groups of monks who had arrived, and then come to a city-wide netting search, using mortal forces to eliminate all suspicious people, and finally after at least half a month of searching, finally after a lot of hardships, they finally succeeded in finding the enemy, and then after a fierce battle, they captured or killed the other party. In this way, the task can be considered to be successfully completed, but now it is completely different, aren't they here to carry out the mission? What's the situation, stay in a restaurant, have a big meal, and then rest.

Well, the captain has the final say, anyway, if something happens, he will bear it first, and they really need to recover their spiritual power.

A few people who originally wanted to go to the royal city to look around also dispelled their thoughts. In case there is a task after gathering at eleven o'clock in the evening, what can I do then, let's go and rest first.

Under the strange gaze of the restaurant guy, all the immortals returned to their houses, closed the door, and never came out again.

It's just that no one cares about this wine money. The next nine people thought that Wang Qingmin had gone out to pay in advance, but Wang Qingmin thought that whoever left late would pay, but the restaurant would not accept the money, so such a feast that can be called a super luxurious meal was terminated by the restaurant.

Zhang Yuanwai was standing in the hall on the first floor at this time, but the dozen or so guests were also staying in the hall, and everyone had been waiting for the immortals to come down so that they could have a fairy relationship.

It turned out to be a guy from the restaurant.

"Wang Liu, what's going on above? Why haven't the immortals come down yet? Zhang Yuanwai immediately asked, and his sentence was also asked for others.

"After the immortals had eaten, they went to the guest room to rest." Wang Liu answered honestly.

"Shopkeeper, I also want to book an upper room, preferably on the same floor as the immortals." One of them shouted.

"I'm going to order it too." "And me"......

"Everyone, everyone, the immortal chief lives in the third floor of the private room, exactly ten rooms, all have been given to the immortal to live, now this restaurant only has the first floor and the second floor of the empty guest room, if you book a room, you can only live on the first floor and the second floor." The shopkeeper persuaded.

"Give me a set of rooms on the second floor." "Give me a set" "Give me" ......

More than a dozen people are scrambling again, and there are also ten guest rooms on the second floor, just like the third floor, these dozen people must not be able to grab them.

After some lively haggling, everyone finally got a room.

"The owner, the shopkeeper, can our restaurant still open?" But it was Li Er who came over and asked sweatingly.

"What's wrong? How did you sweat so much. The shopkeeper asked.

"It's not the back door yet, because someone saw more than a dozen people coming in, and now the back door has been squeezed over, and I and another guy have been fighting with those people outside for a long time, and now it's time for the back kitchen to come over to help, otherwise I won't even be able to spare the time to come and report the news." Li Erdao.

"Open, we open a restaurant, how can we not open, but this ugly story is said first, if anyone dares to worry about a few immortals on the third floor, don't blame our restaurant for beating him out." Zhang Yuanwai thought about it and said in a deep voice.

"Also, our restaurant doesn't sell alcohol today, and no one comes." The shopkeeper remembered that once someone drank too much, there was no way to control it.

"Okay, just do it, write these two items on a large piece of paper, put them at the front door, and open the store." Zhang Yuanwai was full of spirits.

This Yueyang Tower came back to life all of a sudden. It is conceivable that the business here will be violent in the future, this is already something that cannot be suppressed, the restaurant where the immortals lived, the food that the immortals ate, who didn't come to taste it, who didn't come to live.

Let's not talk about this restaurant for the time being.

After Wang Qingmin returned to his guest room, he kept staring at the small map, and the three people on it did not move, probably discussing something.

In this way, time passed slowly, and the eleven o'clock stipulated by Wang Qingmin finally arrived in the evening.

Does Wang Qingmin have an idea? Yes, the Legendary Minimap is so powerful that he has already made up his mind when he found the three of them.

But what makes Wang Qingmin speechless is that the entire Yueyang Building is now overcrowded, except for the third floor, the other floors are full of people, if it wasn't for the great effort made when it was built, I am afraid that it may be destroyed at any time.

When Wang Qingmin appeared in the hall on the third floor on time, he found that everyone was already waiting for him. The two beauties, Jin Yiyi and Xin Xuan, were leisurely sipping tea, while the other two from the Zhantian Pavilion were sitting on either side of them, one on the left and one on the right, and the others were sitting on both sides.

"We're all here, okay, let's get moving." Wang Qingmin looked around at everyone and continued.

Hearing that Wang Qingmin finally began to arrange the action, everyone was interested, the spiritual power consumed during the day had been completely recovered, and even everyone was still refined, and now they were finally waiting for the task.

"Everybody come with me." Wang Qingmin took the lead and walked to the window.

"Did you see the Qingyang Building opposite, on the third floor, there are those three guest rooms." Wang Qingmin said as he pointed his finger over.

"See, what's the problem?" This was Zhang Zicheng of Zhantian Pavilion who asked coolly.

"The goal of our operation is to live there." Wang Qingmin said lightly.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at him in amazement, what is the situation, you came with us, just eat and drink and sleep well, wake up and find the target, and still live in Qingyang Building next to you, just across the street. Do you want to be so exaggerated, are you kidding?

Everyone felt a cold sweat on their heads, and crows flew all over the sky.

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Wang Qingmin looked at everyone in disbelief, and became a little serious.

"Zhang Zicheng, Jiang Xiwei, Li Kai, the three of you are in charge of the room on the left. Xi Ruxue, Jin Yiyi, Xin Xuan, the three of you are in charge of the middle room, Zhang Zhiyuan, Wang Xiaoguang, Ye Shaofan, you are in charge of the room on the right, I am here waiting for you to come back, remember, there must be no mistakes. Wang Qingmin continued.

"Yes, senior brother." The people answered.

"Well, don't call me senior brother in the future, call me boss. Also, lest the other side resist, you can do it hard, as long as you can't die, you can do it, remember, I'm still a healing monk. Wang Qingmin said.

"Yes, Boss." Everyone accepted this title a little awkwardly, the same immortal cultivator, calling someone else's boss, that feeling was really a little uncomfortable, but when they thought of Wang Qingmin's combat power, everyone still unconsciously suppressed this idea, and the young boss in front of him was a foundation building period of cultivation.

"Action!" Wang Qingmin waved his hand and shouted.

"Whoosh"

It seemed like it was just an instant, and all nine figures disappeared.

Just across such a street, the nine people didn't even need to use mana, and the means of mortals could reach the opposite side.

Wang Qingmin stood in front of the window and looked at the other side silently. The death of the Jade Patriarch made him relax his resistance to this world, but now he still hasn't completely let go, he can't do it. Maybe he has become stronger, but now not to mention mortals, even the immortal cultivator on the opposite side, he has a feeling of an ant.

Wang Qingmin took a heavy breath, this feeling is very bad, maybe this is a manifestation of his state of mind not keeping up with his cultivation. The fantasy novels I used to read, what one step to the sky, what became invincible overnight, are all fake.

Three powerful spiritual power fluctuations on the opposite side interrupted his thoughts, and three elite disciples sneaked up on an unsuspecting ordinary disciple, and as a result, Ken Shou was killed. I'm afraid that even if it's one-on-one, the other party can't please it, and the gap between the two sides is a bit big.

I don't know if the person on the other side resisted, from Wang Qingmin's view, with a huge "boom" sound, the three guest rooms on the opposite side directly scattered outward, causing countless mortals around to exclaim.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Three sounds of breaking the air came, but this was a separate order.

The nine people successfully completed the task and captured the three people on the opposite side.

Seeing the three people who were thrown on the ground, Wang Qingmin couldn't help but be happy.

I can't kill them when I confess to them, and now it seems that there is really no death hand, but they are not far from death. Several people poured out their resentment against the boss to these three people, so the shot was all a big move.

Okay, except for the three female cultivators, who were a little particular about their actions, the person they dealt with was only bleeding from seven holes, and his body was still intact. The other six men dealt with the two monks, all of whom were ragged and blackened, and their arms and legs were unnaturally bent, but they were dying.

But all three monks were not far from death.

The nine people looked at each other a little embarrassed, Wang Qingmin asked them not to die, it was really the limit of this requirement, I am afraid that the three people in front of them will die if they touch it. If it weren't for the sound of the three people's breathing, they would have thought it was three dead bodies.

Wang Qingmin glanced at a few people, waved his hand, and performed several healing techniques.

The injuries suffered by the three seemed to be caressed by an invisible force, and the broken bones clicked crisply, and they quickly returned to normal. The monk, who had been severely injured by the three female nuns, had her internal organs ruptured and was getting better at a very fast pace.

Soon with three groans, the three monks opened their eyes.

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