Zhuge Chen, who had left the Freedom Realm, rushed to the Wang family non-stop, calculating that it was time for the Ten Thousand Clans to begin. He has not heard from him these days, and he will be anxious to come to the Wang family.

Now the rift in Zhuge Chen's state of mind is as intact as ever, and he has climbed to the realm of good luck, which undoubtedly increases his capital to win the championship. As long as he was stunned and won the Infinite Lotus rewarded by the champion position, he would be able to start practicing the secret method called Step by Step Blue Lotus again.

At that time, he will be able to climb up and go straight to the realm of true good luck!

When the time comes, you will enter the Bitter Sea Academy, which even the heavens dare not easily peep into, and lie dormant patiently, just wait for the cultivation to reach a higher level, and then you can find a way back to the heavens.

Thinking of this, even if he thinks that he has calm every time there is a major event, he still can't help but feel excited. At that time, he had no choice but to leave his hometown, and a generation of god kings came to an abrupt end. What would it be like to go back again?

He only hopes that the old people are still well, and that those enemies will not die too soon. After all, as the young man in the robe said, revenge is the fastest thing to do.

On this day, he came to a small city.

The small city is far away from the Taihang Sect, which has a deep blood feud with him, but it is still in the other party's sphere of influence. Most of the cultivators who came and went on the street were also from the Taihang Sect, and they also had a look of arrogance on their faces, and they felt that they were superior to others.

However, there is a debtor and a debtor, which is also one of the principles of Zhuge Chen's way of dealing with the world. If he slaughtered these low-level cultivators of the Taihang Sect, he would be no different from the bullying Taihang Sect Master. So even if the murder is light, he is not willing to do it.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, not to mention that Zhuge Chen is confident that he will not be able to slash the Taihang Sect Master for so long. In the past few years, let the other party live in fear!

Along the streets of the city, the dusty Zhuge Chen wanted to find a restaurant to fill his stomach. It would be great if the restaurant still sold alcohol to his taste.

Thanks to the aroma of wine, he is not afraid of deep alleys, Zhuge Chen finally caught a glimpse of a restaurant that looked good and was full of people when he turned a corner.

He wanted to stand outside the door and watch for a while, for fear of being slaughtered as a guest. But when he smelled the aroma of wine wafting from the restaurant, the wine worm in his heart couldn't bear the loneliness, raised his legs and walked in.

Greeting the shop at the door, Xiao Er looked at a strange guest and was still enthusiastic, according to the words of his own boss, he was a guest from afar, not to mention that the guests who came to our restaurant were our food and clothing parents. The son does not think that the mother is ugly, so no matter whether he is high or low, he will be treated equally when he comes here.

Xiao Er, who worked hard to save money and waited for a few years to open a small restaurant, thought that these truths were really a business experience that everyone should take as a guideline. Otherwise, why is the small town not big, but it attracts so many repeat customers to come here to eat and drink?

The shopkeeper leaned over to Zhuge Chen's side and said, "The guest officer is alone, come inside, please." ”

Listening to the middle voice of the shopkeeper, Zhuge Chen replied with a smile and sat down on the only empty table in the overcrowded restaurant.

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead with the white towel on his shoulders and said: "The guest officer is really lucky, usually at this time we are full of seats here, and there is a vacant seat today for you to sit on, it is really a coincidence that it is better to come early!"

Zhuge Chen quietly took out a grain of broken silver and handed it to the shopkeeper's hand, the shopkeeper understood, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

He leaned into Zhuge Chen's ear and whispered: "No matter how atmospheric the guest officer is, the small one can't take this silver for nothing." Let me tell you the bottom, the best wine in our restaurant is the morning flower wine. I don't tell him about ordinary people, it's just that the price is a bit expensive, but it's definitely worth the price!"

Zhuge Chen seemed to be smiling.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, it's just just doing a job with a penny." ”

Zhuge Chen nodded and said: "This sentence is good, with this sentence, I should believe you." First serve three taels of morning flower stuffing, and then have a plate of sauced beef, money is not a problem. ”

The shopkeeper was happy after hearing this, he worked in the restaurant for five or six years, and he was not less cold-eyed, and even heard a lot of insults in his ears. At first, I would still be angry, but by now I have become numb. But when he suddenly heard the praise of others, he was a little at a loss. Let him think of the words of the shopkeeper who seemed to be a scholar for no reason, calling the priest to die for his confidant, although he didn't understand what it meant. But now he pondered his feelings, probably so.

He answered with a happy sigh and ran to the back kitchen. He had to tell the cook that the plate of sauced beef that Mr. Hexi asked for had to give a little more, and he had to make the family a repeat customer of the restaurant.

After the morning flowers were brewed, Zhuge Chen drank them. It's just that he didn't drink heavily, but drank it slowly. Coupled with his handsome appearance, many women who came to the restaurant inadvertently glanced at him. Some of them were bold, and they ran to give them their handkerchiefs with a smile and left.

Zhuge Chen didn't laugh at this, as early as in the sky, he never lacked women's arms. After all, with the gold-lettered signboard of the eldest son of the Zhuge family and the god king hanging on his body, even if he is extremely ugly, he should be liked by women, not to mention that his skin is really good.

For those women, Zhuge Chen knew that they just took a fancy to their identity, so they looked at each other coldly. But isn't the third beauty I chose a thousand times still a key step in that chess game?

He suddenly figured out one thing, it was better to be indifferent between people. I also saved too much hope, but in the end I was full of disappointment.

Drinking the wine in the cup, Zhuge Chen's spirit wandered outside. When he really wins the championship at the Ten Thousand Races Conference, his name will definitely resound all over the world, and he will definitely attract the attention of some people in heaven. He was sure that these people must include his own family, the Zhuge family with the word Brahma in front of it.

When he was in the middle of the day, some people naturally didn't dare to speak out, so they could only prostrate on the ground, and even if they were unwilling, they could only watch him sit in the position of the head of the family. But now it's different, people in the world can't do charcoal in the snow, won't they fall into the well? Zhuge Chen can already foresee, after that, he will no longer have to be leisurely today.

"This little brother, do you eat or not? If you don't eat, just give up a place, our son-in-law has been waiting for a long time?"

Just then, a shrill voice came. Zhuge Chen looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a yellow face and thin muscles.

The middle-aged man said it politely, and Zhuge Chen naturally didn't give him this face. When you go out, it is not often that people respect a foot and a foot back, but everyone is proficient in bullying a lifetime, not to mention that Zhuge Chen, who has always been unreasonable, is still in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Dare to ask which son it is, the pomp is so big!"

The middle-aged man was relieved at this time, he originally saw that the young man in white looked good, maybe it was the bloodline of which family, so he stepped forward and said something to persuade the other party to leave. But since the other party doesn't even know his own son, it must be a rootless and foundationless mountain, river and field cultivation. Knowing that such words were full of nonsense, he had already driven the evil slave who followed behind to turn the person at this table on his back.

The middle-aged man frowned and replied, "Where is the kid, even our Qin Gongzi of the Yunxia Cave of the Taihang Sect doesn't know him, so he dares to eat here?"

Zhuge Chen laughed out loud in his heart after hearing this, but it was not superficial. Good guy, this Taihang Sect is really in conflict with himself, and someone will come to him for trouble after a casual meal.

I saw him stretch out his hand and point to the people sitting around him and asked, "Could it be that the custom here is that you must know Gongzi Qin when you eat and drink?"

Then, he stared at the young man standing behind the middle-aged man. The young man was pale, and his steps were vain, and at first glance he knew that he was overindulgent.

Qin Gongzi said at this time: "Do you know that the people who come to this restaurant are either rich or noble, and they are all people with heads and faces within a radius of 100 miles. It's you, a little-known boy, who gave your dog the guts to talk nonsense with my son, and I don't want to live anymore?"

Zhuge Chen nodded thoughtfully, and said to himself: "Co-authoring is to bully the weak and be afraid of the hard, and treat me as a soft persimmon." He smiled, picked up the wine glass and filled it with morning flower brew, and handed it to Qin Gongzi.

Qin Gongzi didn't know where he got his confidence, and said a sentence: "Want to toast me? ”

Zhuge Chen laughed heartily, and after laughing, he pointed at Qin Gongzi with a cold face and said, "I'm asking you to toast me, otherwise there will be no explanation for today's matter." ”

Before Qin Gongzi could speak, the middle-aged man and a group of evil slaves behind him swarmed up. The guests who were still eating screamed and ran to a safe corner to watch the show.

Zhuge Chen scratched his head and muttered to himself, "This is not enough to see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cyan sword aura spread, drifting past each evil slave, leaving dead corpses everywhere. Then the cyan sword qi entangled Qin Gongzi and the middle-aged man, as long as Zhuge Chen's mind moved slightly, the two of them would also die here.

When death came, Qin Gongzi still didn't know what to do, but fortunately he had a hard mouth: "My father is the master of the Yunxia Cave of Taihang Sect, you can't survive if you kill me!"

"Taihang Sect Yunxia Cave......" Zhuge Chen sleeved in front of his chest: "That's really majestic, don't say it's you, even if your father is here, I will still kill it!"

At this time, Qin Gongzi was really scared, especially the young man in white seemed to have a devil hidden in his eyes, killing people without blinking.

But he was reluctant to beg for mercy in a low voice, and in the end he could only say with a cry: "This is the realm of the Wang family, you can't kill people casually!"

Zhuge Chen pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "You go to the head of the Wang family here, I don't think he dares to take care of this matter." ”

The middle-aged man said with a sad face: "If you want to kill, you won't have to torture us, where did I call the principal of the Wang family?"

"Can't call?" Zhuge Chen drank the glass of wine and said, "You just said that Lao Tzu's name is Zhuge Chen, he can't help but come!"