Chapter 161: A Special Martial Saint
readx;? Fang Xiaowu secretly pondered in his heart, but when he saw that Linghu Eighteen brought him with him, the style was still the same as before, and when he was almost a little confused, Linghu Eighteen stopped and stood outside a super luxury restaurant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fang Xiaowu said: "Old liar, don't you know that I have more than a dozen restaurants now, didn't you bring me here to ask me to pay for it?"
Linghu Eighteen said: "This place was not chosen by me, if you want to blame, you must not blame me, you have to blame the person who found you." ”
This restaurant is not an ordinary restaurant, but a first-class restaurant in the city.
Not only does it occupy a huge area, but also the decoration, wine and food, are all first-class, and it is by no means a place where ordinary people can enter and exit.
After the two entered the inside, they came to the outside of a backyard.
There is a three-story building in the backyard, and when I enter the small building, two girls with bright eyes and cool teeth come out to greet them, and they are very cute.
Fang Xiaowu secretly screamed, but it was inconvenient to ask more.
After entering the first floor, the two maids invited them to sit down and brought them fine fruits.
When Linghu Eighteen saw the food, he didn't say a word, he took it and ate it.
Although Fang Xiaowu also ate it, he didn't eat as happily as Linghu Eighteen.
After all, he was still wondering who was looking for him, and he didn't have the heart to eat at all.
After a while, a person came downstairs, and after Fang Xiaowu saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said secretly: "Why is her?"
I saw that the man was dressed in a long skirt, dressed like a noblewoman, it was the middle-aged woman from the Holy Palace who had made him hang upside down in the air.
"Brother Yi, do you still want to eat?" Linghu Eighteen asked, and without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, he picked up the fruit plate and said, "If you don't eat, the rest will be mine." After saying that, he walked into the corner and ate without any care.
Fang Xiaowu couldn't cry or laugh, and said in his heart: "You old liar, this is not your home, you really don't care about it at all." ”
After the middle-aged woman sat down, she asked, "Fang Xiaowu, do you still recognize me?"
Fang Xiaowu nodded and said, "I recognize." ”
"Since I recognize it, then I won't introduce myself, I called you over this time to say something. ”
"Senior, please speak. ”
"My young lady wants to see you. ”
"Who is your young lady?"
"The Second Holy Maiden of the Holy Palace. ”
"It turned out to be the Second Holy Maiden, I don't know why the Second Holy Maiden is here?"
The middle-aged woman did not answer Fang Xiaowu's question, but said, "At the beginning of next month, my young lady will come to Huayang City." ”
Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu was taken aback and said, "Your young lady will come to Huayang City? ”
"Yes, our next stop is Huayang City, I heard that you have established a foothold in Huayang City, and you have a good relationship with King Pingxi, so I found Linghu Eighteen and asked him to bring you to see me, and tell you in advance about my young lady's desire to see you. ”
"If the Second Holy Maiden of the Holy Palace comes here, it will be the top priority of Huayang City, and I believe that the prince will definitely treat this matter as the glory of the whole city at that time. ”
"Don't tell King Pingxi about this matter, I came to Huayang City this time, it is for Miss to stand in advance, I know that the Hua family will hold a wedding in a few days, and the bride's grandfather is Ming Wuhou, the two families are not ordinary people, or wait until this matter is over. ”
"Okay, understood, understood. ”
The middle-aged woman pondered for a moment and said, "Although my young lady will not come to Huayang City in about ten days, I have to tell you a few things in advance. ”
"Senior, please speak. ”
"First, when you see my young lady in the future, unless the young lady wants you to speak, you can't say a word, if you violate it, it will be against the rules of our holy palace. ”
"Okay, I'll do it. ”
"Second, you can't tell anyone about seeing my young lady, including those closest to you. ”
"This one is okay too. ”
"Third, if you are chosen by my young lady, you have to go to a place to stay until our Holy Palace takes you out of the Yuanwu Continent, otherwise you can't take half a step out of that place. ”
"What? Your young lady chose me? Does she want to designate me as one of the ten destined people she is looking for?"
The middle-aged woman said lightly: "It's too early to say this, whether you can become a destined person depends on your creation." ”
Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu was silent.
When the middle-aged woman saw this, she was a little surprised and asked, "You don't seem to be happy?"
Fang Xiaowu said with a smile: "It's not that I'm unhappy, but I'm overjoyed, I used to have a nickname, called Uncle Waste Material, if even I, Uncle Waste Material, can be favored by the people of the Holy Palace and accepted as a saint, under the whole world, I am afraid of ......"
"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged woman's face sank, and she shouted, "You say that, do you mean that our Holy Palace indiscriminately accepts disciples?"
"The predecessors misunderstood, and they just felt it out of it, and there was no blasphemy. Fang Xiaowu said in his mouth, but he scolded in his heart: "Damn, although your Holy Palace is powerful and coaxing, Lao Tzu does not necessarily want to become your disciple, will Lao Tzu's cultivation of the 'Nine Folds and Nine Tribulations' be worse than the top exercises of your Holy Palace?"
"Yo yo yo. Linghu Eighteen suddenly said: "Brother Yi, why did you make Miss Wang angry again?" Miss Wang, you have a lot of adults, don't blame this kid, young man, he is always open-mouthed, you can just treat him as a fart." ”
The middle-aged woman frowned and said, "Linghu Eighteen, this time I am fortunate to have met me, if I meet my senior sister, based on what Fang Xiaowu just said, he will shed his skin if he does not die." When you're done eating, take your brother-in-law with you. ”
"Thank you for your hospitality. Linghu Eighteen put the fruit bowl on the table and shouted, "Brother Yi, let's go, I'm still hungry, you have to invite me to eat roast chicken this time." ”
Fang Xiaowu didn't want to stay in this kind of place for a while, so he got up and said goodbye to Linghu Eighteen and left.
When he arrived outside the restaurant, Fang Xiaowu grabbed Linghu Eighteen's sleeve and said, "Old liar, don't go so fast, let me ask you, what is the name of this Wang girl? Who is the senior sister she is talking about? Is it even more fierce than her?"
"Miss Wang's name is Wang Shengyi, and her senior sister is Yan Shengqing. I haven't met Yan Shengqing, but I know that she is a celebrity in front of the Great Sage, just like Miss Wang serving the Second Sage. They all have a holy word in their names, which is a symbol of the disciples of the Holy Palace. When you see someone in the Holy Palace in the future, you can't offend anyone who is holy in their name. ”
"I see, what about the Three Holy Maidens, who is the celebrity in front of her?"
"The celebrity in front of the Three Holy Maidens is named Zhao Shengfang, speaking of this Zhao Shengfang, I will secretly tell you one thing, she has the greatest ability. ”
"How big?"
"Let me think about it, well, it should be similar to the old dragon head and the old bat man. ”
"You're not bragging, are you?"
"Yo yo yo, I'm not a disciple of the Holy Palace, why should I brag about the people of the Holy Palace?"
"Well, let me ask you, is it you the one who injured the old man bat last time?"
"Is it me?" Ling Hu Eighteen grinned, stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose, and said: "Yo yo yo, my cultivation is almost the same as that of a godless name, if the old man bat wants to kill me, it will be as easy as cutting a watermelon, and I will hurt him?
After speaking, without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, he walked forward like a smoke.
Fang Xiaowu followed behind, thinking to himself: "It seems that this old liar can't tell the truth, so I'll assume that he did it." It's really strange, his cultivation is obviously not as high as the old man bat, how could he hurt the old man bat? Could it be that this junior martial saint is a little special? Even the intermediate martial saint is not his opponent?"