The noise gradually turned into a commotion, and Yue Mochen was about to go down to see what was going on, but as soon as he stood up, he already understood what was going on.

Because the source of the commotion had already gone up to the second floor, as soon as Yue Mochen turned around, he had already seen two women like stars arching over the moon.

I saw that the two faces with similar appearances, but equally pure and beautiful, appeared in front of Yue Mochen's eyes, the golden hair looked unique and bright for the two daughters, and there was a faint smile on the faces of the unpowdered women, adding a bit of dusty but friendly feeling to their flawless pretty faces.

And the most eye-catching thing is that behind them, there are a pair of pure white wings!

The pure white wings have a sense of lightness and holiness that makes their owners stand out in the crowd.

"Angels?"

Yue Mochen paused for a moment, and subconsciously spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he reacted, this was not an angel, but one of the alien races that lived on the island of the Misty Sea, the Winged Terrans.

But his words fell on the ears of the two winged women, and they turned their heads, and the two pairs of identical beautiful eyes looked at Yue Mochen curiously, as if they didn't know why this handsome young man knew the meaning of his religious name.

For the Dongyue Continent, the Misty Sea belongs to the West, and the name of the West is far from the East, just like the Earth where the Soul is located, usually they are divided into three sections, the first paragraph is their own name, the second paragraph is to follow the father's surname, and the last paragraph is generally the clan name, and the two winged people women who suddenly appeared are called An'er Moses Seraphim and Qi'er Moses respectively? Seraphim, Seraphim was a powerful being in their clan in ancient times, and his descendants took this name as the clan name, and in the Winged Humans, only the purest bloodline could use this clan name.

And the seraph in the ancient language of the winged people, it represents the meaning of angels, and this point, except for the people of the winged people, no one else knows.

Therefore, when Yue Mochen subconsciously said the word "angel", it made the Winged Terran sisters feel very curious.

Of course, Yue Mochen didn't know that his blind cat had just met a dead mouse, and he happened to say their clan name, but when he reacted that the other party was a winged person, he was slightly embarrassed, and thought that he had said something wrong, so he sat back in his original position.

At this time, there were not many guests on the second floor, but because of the arrival of the Wingren sisters, there were many more, and I don't know if they came to consume or come to see the beauties.

One of the winged women looked around and saw that there were no empty seats, so she said to the other, "Sister, why don't we share a table with them?"

The winged woman who was called her sister frowned, but she didn't refute, nodded and didn't speak.

At this time, a man who looked like a boy next to them flattered: "There's no need for that, wait for me, and immediately make room for the two young ladies." ”

The tone, as if this tavern was his home, said and walked towards Yue Mochen's position with two servants.

"This brother, the foolish brother Nangong Mozhong, wants to discuss with his brother, you see this position......"

Although he tried his best to be polite, he still had a condescending taste, as if telling his name was the great glory of Yue Mochen.

"Nangong?" There was an exclamation from the crowd again, the Nangong clan is the royal family of the current Fansheng Empire!

Yue Mochen was also slightly flustered, obviously he didn't expect to meet the people of the royal family so soon, but Yue Mochen, who was born in the Holy Land, also had his pride.

Although he didn't know what kind of status this Nangong Mozhong had in front of him in the royal family, he was very displeased with the other party's words and deeds, so before Nangong Mozhong finished speaking, Yue Mochen interrupted: "I'm not interested." ”

During the whole process, Yue Mochen didn't look at him!

Being left behind by a mountain boy in front of the two beauties of the Winged Human Race made Nangong Mozhong a little angry, and couldn't help but increase his tone: "Brother, you sit at a table alone, it will inevitably be a bit expensive." ”

"Lang Fei? I came here to consume, and the owner of the tavern didn't say anything about me Lang Fei, and you suddenly jumped out and said that I was Lang Fei......?

Yue Mochen responded unceremoniously, his disdain overflowing.

At this time, a waiter next to Nangong Mozhong said angrily: "Boy, didn't your parents teach you, what does the surname Nangong represent in the Fansheng Empire?"

A neutral voice resounded on the second floor of the tavern, and everyone was startled by the sound. Yue Mochen was also secretly surprised, this is never easy, he must be a master, and he is also a master who came out of the imperial army, and even his voice has the smell of iron and blood.

But, so what?

"Yes. Yue Mochen picked up the wine glass, took a leisurely sip of wine, and then slowly continued: "But my parents also taught me that if it belongs to me, no one can snatch it away!"

"You!" the attendant was furious and was about to make a move, but was restrained by Nangong Mozhong.

"Now is not the time to be exposed!" he whispered to the attendant, then out of nowhere he took out a money bag and threw it on Yue Mochen's table.

"This is three thousand spirit coins, give it to you, give us the position. ”

Hearing this, Yue Mochen was angry and funny, and as soon as he came up, he used his surname to suppress people, and now he said that it was not the time to be exposed.

He turned his head to look at Nangong Mozhong, and he suddenly found that the Nangong Mozhong in front of him looked several similars to Fang Zixiong, who had his arm cut off yesterday.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was afraid that others would not know his extraordinary origins as soon as he came up, and reported to his family, Yue Mochen would inevitably think that the other party was the other son of the city lord of Mochizuki.

Yue Mochen didn't think too carefully for a while, silently took out a spirit core from the ring, and said expressionlessly: "This, for you, disappears from front of me." ”

As soon as Yue Mochen's words came out, there was a noise in the crowd again, some lamented that Yue Mochen's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and some ridiculed Nangong Moyang's dog for looking down on people, and all kinds of discussions sounded, which made Nangong Mozhong's face turn iron-blue.

The third-order spirit core is worth dozens of times that of the bag at the end of Nangong, this is a slap in the face?

"This young man, wasn't it the summer night when he cut off Fang Zixiong's right arm last night?"

"Yes, it's really him, no wonder it's so kind!"

"That's because people have something to rely on, and I still remember the sword last night!"

Some sharp-eyed people have already discovered that Yue Mochen is the one who cut down the young city lord last night!

When Yue Mochen heard this, he smiled and nodded, like a star on the earth who met his fans.

And in the eyes of Nangong Mozhong, Yue Mochen's move was undoubtedly a higher-level provocation, he clenched his fists tightly, and the hand hidden under his sleeve looked a little pale because of the excessive force.