Chapter 82: The Hotel Turmoil

The three of them had lunch and rested for a short time, and another disciple of the Qingwei faction arrived.

It was Xuanqing who came.

After he came to the villa, he had a courtesy with Xiang Fei, and then took Fenghua to the house.

The mysterious appearance of the god made the 3 juniors inexplicable.

Then came Qingyue and Gu Feng.

Qingyue, full name Zhang Qingyue.

Gu Feng, full name Chen Gu Feng.

Like Liangcheng, they regard the last two words of their names as group names.

As soon as the two stepped into the villa and saluted the two uncles, they couldn't wait to try it with Xiang Fei just like when Gu Liangcheng first came.

Gu Liangcheng also wanted Zhang Qingyue and Chen Gufeng to be deflated, so he didn't have the real strength to tell Xiang Fei.

How can he eat alone?

Of course, everyone has to eat together to be interesting!

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Needless to say, the elegance is self-explanatory.

He wished that Xiang Fei would teach all the land of the three senior brothers a lesson, so he didn't stop it.

It was Xuan Qingman who was worried about Xiang Fei.

Zhang Qingyue and Chen Gufeng have both been in the faction for several years, where is Xiang Fei's opponent.

"Uncle Xuanqing, don't worry, I will be measured, and I won't hurt my junior brother"!

Zhang Qingyue assured with a smile.

Fenghua also signaled to Xuanqing Daoist not to care about the competition of juniors, just let him watch from the sidelines.

So, Zhang Qingyue and Xiang Fei were in the hall and started the competition.

"Senior Brother Xiang, just make a move"!

Before starting, Zhang Qingyue patted his chest, quite proud.

Xiang Fei is just a junior disciple who has only been in the sect for a long time.

Zhang Qingyue competed with him, just to show off!

Xiang Fei arched his hand and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Qingyue for agreeing, then I will make a move"!

Subsequently, the lightning guidance technique was activated.

Gu Liangcheng held back a smile on the side, just waiting to see Zhang Qingyue's joke.

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"Smack~~"!

After the lightning strike, Xuan Qing and Chen Gufeng were both stunned.

Why was Xiang Fei's Taoism so strong? It actually made Zhang Qingyue faint instantly.

Where it looks like a new entry!

Gu Liangcheng smiled unscrupulously, Zhang Qingyue's appearance was similar to that of him just now.

After Fenghua and Xuanqing woke up Zhang Qingyue, his first sentence was, "I rely on, I actually broke my Qingjia talisman in one fell swoop, how could Senior Brother Xiang be a cultivator"?

"Haha, everyone is the same"!

Gu Liangcheng lay on the sofa and said proudly.

Zhang Qingyue looked like this, he was very happy to watch.

Chen Gufeng was secretly glad that he didn't fight with Xiang Fei just now, otherwise, he would be lying on the ground at the moment.

Zhang Qingyue slowed down for a while, and figured out that Gu Liangcheng, who came early, already knew Xiang Fei's strength, but he still let himself sacrifice his ugliness.

"You guy, you know that Senior Brother Xiang is so powerful, and you don't say anything about it, and you deliberately make me embarrassed?"

Gu Liangcheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "You are in a hurry to compete with Senior Brother Xiang, why should I stop you?"

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"Senior Brother Xiang"?

When Zhang Qingyue heard this title, he hesitated for a while and figured it out.

Xiang Fei is the son of a master, and he must have been taught Taoism since he was a child, so he should be called a senior brother!

Otherwise, how can you explain that he is so powerful when he first enters the school?

Immediately, Zhang Qingyue also stood up, and after saluting Xiang Feifei, he shouted convincingly: "Senior Brother Xiang"!

Seeing this, Chen Gufeng also shouted along.

Xiang Fei's strength is as strong as this, no one will believe that he is a junior disciple who has only cultivated the Dao Fa, he must have been cultivating for many years, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a senior brother.

Xiang Fei, as a party concerned, was quite speechless, how can people from this sect call their junior brother when they meet, and they all call their senior brother when they fight?

Can you be a senior brother with a hard fist?

Feelings they compete with themselves, nominally to point, but in fact they want to teach themselves a lesson?

After Xiang Fei figured it out, he was unhappy in his heart, and secretly made up his mind, if anyone used the name of guidance to talk to him again, he would definitely not stay any longer.

In the afternoon, 4 Qingweimen people of the same generation as Xiang Fei came one after another, and not surprisingly, they were all taught a lesson, and they obediently called Senior Brother Xiang Fei.

No one talked about this matter in the sect group, and it seemed that they all wanted to wait for the remaining three peers to also come and be taught a lesson by Senior Brother Xiang.

Yes, the seven of them are now convinced to call Xiang Fei a senior brother, and they have no intention of being unwilling.

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Fenghua was very satisfied when she saw this.

It can be said that the younger generation of the Qingwei faction seems to be about to unite.

He had some expectations that at the next Zhengyi Sect Altar Sacrifice, Xiang Fei would be able to shine at the Young Generation Fighting Law Conference of various factions and earn some face for the Qingwei faction.

It's been many years, since Fenghua entered the Qingwei faction, the Qingwei faction has not won the first place in the Doufa Conference, and it has ranked third every time.

For dinner, Xiang Fei took the people of the Qingwei faction down to the restaurant.

This is also a helpless move, they are all a group of men, and few of them can cook.

Moreover, the cooking utensils in the villa are not complete, let alone the ingredients, and the refrigerator is empty, so there is no way to cook.

Regent Hotel, the closest to the villa area, is a hotel with good decoration.

The entrance was full of diners' vehicles, and the restaurant was full of people and noisy.

The people inside are either feasting, or drinking and boxing, which is very lively.

Xiang Fei and his entourage sat on the table against the floor-to-ceiling glass, chatting quietly while eating.

As far as the eye can see, in the entire restaurant, only their table is pure men, but they have not drunk.

It feels a little weird.

The people at the next table looked at it from time to time, and they all felt a little strange.

"Uncle Shi, when did you say that the head of the family will come? I haven't seen him for 3 years!"

Gu Liangcheng put a stir-fried green vegetable in his mouth and asked thoughtfully.

Xuanqing sandwiched the dishes and shook his head, "Master has been in retreat for the past two years, he should have just come out of the customs, and it is estimated that he will come later!"

"Uncle Shi, what kind of Dao method does Master practice in retreat?

Zhang Qingyue stared at a mung bean's big eyes, curious and excited.

Ping Pong .....

A wine bottle suddenly fell from the next table, and after jumping on the ground twice, it shattered and splashed all over the floor.

Gu Liangcheng was the closest, and his trouser legs were not only wet with wine, but his ankles were also scratched by a piece of glass slag.

"What are you guys doing, can't you be careful?"

Feeling the pain, he jumped up and shouted at the next door.

The other people at the table were also disturbed by this movement, and they all looked at Gu Liangcheng, and then at the ground.

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"Friends~~ friends, how do you talk"!

A strong man with a crimson face stood up at the next table, and slapped Gu Liangcheng's shoulder violently, and the smell of wine spurted out.

The other six big men at this table also scolded and shouted.

Some people get drunk, like a dynamite bag, just a little bit.

"It's okay, it's okay, you guys keep drinking"!

Xiang Fei hurriedly came out to play a round and handed a cigarette to the strong man, with a good attitude.

The strong man took the cigarette lit by Xiang Fei in his mouth, the fire weakened a lot, and he sat back with a clean mouth.

"Hmph, a table of people doesn't even touch a drop of wine, it's just a sissy table~~"!

Gu Liangcheng couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Who are you talking about~"!

"Pap~pap~", the man knocked on the table with the wine bottle one by one, revealing the sharp glass.

"Say what's wrong with you"?

A red-faced man pointed at Gu Liangcheng with a wine bottle and said.

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Most of the waiters in the hotel were women, and they all hid when they saw this fight, and they didn't dare to come over to persuade them.

Other diners,

Some of them looked displeased, as if the disturbance had disturbed their meal.

Some are happy to watch the excitement and coax, not thinking that it is a big deal.

Xiang Fei quickly judged the form, if there was a fight here, the Qingwei faction would probably have to be wiped out, and they would have to go to the police station.