Chapter 220: It's so brazen

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Isn't the Hutchison Restaurant over there in Anshun Fang the property of the Sword Shrine in the world? Zhuo Zangfeng thought for a long time, and finally determined that this was the restaurant that Mu Jieyou was talking about.

Because of the good wine and good food, the students naturally abandoned the clear soup and water in Tai College, and rushed to Anshun Fang.

Shen Wuxian was in a depressed mood because his father was transferred back to his original post and became a seven-grade county magistrate, so he didn't go to the banquet.

Zhang Jinxuan, an iron man in the army, has never made friends with outsiders, and he didn't even say anything if he refused, so he didn't come directly.

The rest of the other classmates all revolved around Wei Moran, as if they regarded this young master from the World Sword Alliance as their backbone.

Wei Moran once performed knife skills for them, which was indeed extraordinary, and won the admiration of the students while receiving bursts of applause.

As for Bu Shixian, he didn't explicitly refuse, but he still came over to the banquet.

Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji gradually felt alienated.

Since that battle with Shanhai Shutang, although several people are brave and tenacious, they all have some quirks that do not go with the world, plus the rich and noble children of Chang'an, the heroes of the sect all scoffed at Zhuo Zangfeng's marriage contract, and after learning swords, his performance was mediocre and he was even more neglected.

In addition to Tui Ji and Lu Wuxian, the other students gradually looked down on him.

The entrance of the Hutchison Restaurant is really lively, there are many gorgeous carriages parked, and some wealthy businessmen and dignitaries come and go.

Seeing his classmates and friends entering the restaurant, Wang Dajian looked at Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji, who were about to enter after him, and frowned.

"I'm sorry this time, the reserved seats are full, I'll invite two more people another day!"

What does that mean? It's obviously a joke, it's bullying them.

Following Zhuo Zangfeng's close to Zhu and the red and the ink black, he couldn't help but have a seizure, and when he saw the general's son-in-law's expression unchanged, he really admired this guy's cultivation skills.

Zhuo Zangfeng glanced at the sneering classmates in front of him, his face did not move, and he raised his feet to go in.

Wang Dajian suddenly stopped him and said, "I didn't invite you, please go back!"

Zhuo Zangfeng ignored it, and continued to walk inside with Tuiji.

Wang Dajian hurried to catch up again, stretched out his hand to stop in front of the two, but he had a wicked smile on his face.

"The people I invited are all future talents, and you two are not qualified enough!"

This sentence is straightforward enough, and there is a lot of irony in it.

Zhuo Zangfeng could naturally hear it, but he smiled instead, but he didn't speak, avoided his side, passed in front of the ill-intentioned classmates in front of him, and went directly to the second floor.

Pushing oneself naturally follows closely.

"These two guys are so brazen!"

The students of Tianji Pavilion, who were already sitting at the table waiting for the wine to be served, sneered.

In fact, there is another reason why they are dissatisfied with Zhuo Zangfeng, every time Duyu Weng gives a lecture, he is always full of praise for him, saying that he is born with sanity, and he is the smartest person in the ages, etc.

There is also that Xue Chongzhen, a swordsmanship master with a selfless style, except for often criticizing them for not learning and not working, etc., but never said a word to Zhuo Zangfeng, who was the most mediocre.

In fact, they didn't know about Xue Chongjian, this great master of the sword path always felt that Zhuo Zangfeng was deeply hidden, and he would not teach in a harsh and strict way until he was sure of this young man's true talent and cultivation background.

The failure to invite girls made these students quite unhappy, which also made them think that it was because of Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji, and those girls disliked them, so they didn't come to the banquet.

At this time, a student finished laughing at the two classmates upstairs, and felt that he was still unsatisfied, and said: "I went up and told the shopkeeper not to receive these two guys." ”

"Okay!

Relying on being a frequent visitor to this restaurant, this rich and noble son of Chang'an immediately put his actions into practice.

However, maybe his face is not big enough, after all, it is Wang Dajian and Zheng Qianjin who bought the shopkeeper, seeing the boss nodding, the two sat downstairs with a smile, waiting for the two to slip out.

However, after waiting for a long time, neither the wine nor the food was served, and the two nasty guys who had climbed to the second floor were not seen, and the students couldn't help but start urging the shopkeeper.

At the beginning, there were twenty-one boys, plus Lu Wuxian, a total of twenty-two people, except for the four who were petty officials, except for Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji, and Lu Wuxian and Zhang Jinxuan, who did not come to the banquet, there were still fourteen students at the table at this time.

Just in anticipation, Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji finally went downstairs.

These students were immediately overjoyed, with a snicker on the corner of their mouths, whispering cool words in their mouths, and watching the two of them come down, they all gave Wang Dajian a thumbs up.

Except for Wei Moran, who glanced at it slightly, Bu Shixian looked a little embarrassed, and the others ignored it and laughed loudly.

However, Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji walked in front of them, kept a few steps away, stopped, and looked at the fourteen classmates who were slowly at the table.

And he still has a smile on his face.

Wang Dajian was a little surprised, this guy is really able to endure it.

"You're so quick to eat and drink?" he continued sarcastically.

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled, then pretended to be surprised, and said: "Why is there no wine or food on your table, and if you want to drink the northwest wind, you have to wait until winter!"

Hutchison Restaurant is often overcrowded, and it is normal to be late for the wine and food, but today's situation is a little special, and it is said that it is almost half an hour to sit down, why has this dish not come up.

Surprise is surprise, but Wang Dajian doesn't want this, in the face of two guys who went to the restaurant on an empty stomach, his son, who is ready to treat him on an empty stomach, is more interested.

"I guess the two of you have no place to sit, or you can't come and share a table with everyone, anyway, I can still afford two more mouths!"

He knew that the more he said this, the less the two guys would sit down, and when he finished speaking, he laughed and pretended to be bold.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him, still with a smile on his face, then frowned slightly, pointed at them, and said, "Tui Ji and I feel that the upstairs is not spacious, so we want to come down and choose a table." ”

This guy is really good at pretending, Wang Dajian couldn't help but smile and asked, "The seats downstairs are already full, how do you choose?"

Zhuo Zangfeng waved his hand and said, "Don't you be afraid if the seat is full, won't there be a seat if you drive away a table?"

"Hahaha! Who are you going to chase? Think you're the king of heaven?"

Another student couldn't help but scoff.

Zhuo Zangfeng stared at Wang Dajian very seriously, and said word by word: "Just your table." ”

After saying this, it immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

"I think this guy is crazy!"

Zhuo Zangfeng faced the ridicule, his face remained unchanged, and he suddenly slapped his palm three times.

Immediately there was a sound of heavy footsteps on the wooden staircase, and the shopkeeper, wrapped in silk and satin, walked down.

"I'm sorry! ”

The shopkeeper didn't hear a voice, and there was no flattering smile on the face of a normal tavernkeeper.

"What's going on? Didn't my son pay you?"

Wang Dajian was angry and continued to roar: "Things that don't have long eyes, and you still want to repay the money after receiving it?"

The shopkeeper sneered, "The son of a little five-grade official thinks it's a crab in the soft mudflats? )