“...... I thought that they were leaving, and we had better wait before leaving, not to be considered all the way," Wang Yanyan explained to Chen Taizhong in a low voice, "But Jiang Chuan's sister is very cute, but she has lost a little weight." ”

"That's nutrition," Chen Taizhong casually picked up the cloud wine jug and poured a bowl into the bowl in front of her, "Drink some wine and sit for a while." ”

They are accustomed to it, they are masters and servants, so it naturally doesn't matter if they do this, but if they are left to others, they don't see it that way.

The two of them are one after the other, and the difference is extremely long, and Wang Yanyan not only speaks in a low voice, but also wears a veil, and no one else knows if she speaks.

is also because she is veiled, no one knows, behind the veil, there is a face with knife marks.

Therefore, Chen Taizhong's behavior is talking in a low voice, and he takes the initiative to pour wine, and he is seen by others, so there are only two words that can explain it clearly - accosting!

"Hmph!" The beautiful little girl not far away snorted coldly, stared at Chen Taizhong, and two words popped out of the cherry mouth, "Lewd thief!"

"Are you sick?" Chen Taizhong is angry, this is groundless, you and Wang Yanyan have no relatives and no reason...... It's really brain-dead.

"Huh?" the two guards stood up with cold faces, raised their hands and drew their weapons, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Okay," the middle-aged man spoke up, he glanced at Chen Taizhong, "The little girl is still young, she is not sensible, it is just a little misunderstanding, you won't care, right?"

He said this with the meaning of apology, but it was difficult to hide the high taste in his tone.

"So self-righteous, how can you marry in the future?" Chen Taizhong shook his head and replied lightly, "It's because I met me...... Good temper. ”

"What are you going to do if you have a bad temper?" the little beauty slapped the table and stood up, glaring at him.

"Do you think there are a lot of people?" Chen Taizhong laughed, and the coldness in his eyes flashed.

He has decided to keep a low profile, but he will not endure this kind of inexplicable thing.

"Okay, don't say it," the middle-aged man laughed and played a round game, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Illness comes from the mouth, and disaster comes from the mouth, it's nothing more than a meeting in the water, so why be so tense?"

At this moment, three men and one woman walked in outside the courtyard gate, two of them were in strong suits, both of them were eighth-level wandering immortals, and there was also a middle-aged man, who was only a seventh-level wandering immortal, but among these four people, this seventh-level wandering immortal was the most stylish.

When these four people came in, there was no empty dinner table, and the four of them casually glanced at it and found that Chen Taizhong had a vacant seat here - a table can seat at least eight people, and there can be six seats here.

"Excuse me," the men said hello and sat down.

Sitting down is sitting down, but they don't dare to make a noise, among these four people, three of them are Youxian level 8, and they can feel that Wang Yanyan is already faintly at the peak of level 8, but they really can't feel how many levels Chen Taizhong is.

The four of them ordered food to eat and drink for a while, and the seventh-level wandering immortal glanced at Chen Taizhong, "This senior, it's rare." ”

"I'm younger than you, where did I come from?" Chen Taizhong replied unreasonably, he could see that there seemed to be some kind of secret connection between these four people, and the middle-aged man should already know that he was in the realm of the eighth level of wandering immortals or above.

"The one who reaches is the first," the middle-aged man smiled, releasing a strong sense of kindness.

But the next moment, he asked a slightly excessive question, "What are the seniors doing here?"

"Passing by," Chen Taizhong didn't lift his eyelids, twisted a cherry bean, threw it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"I'm not the same thing as him," Wang Yanyan would also blame her, and directly denied it, but no one could see the expression under the veil clearly.

"This lady, you are also an eighth-level wandering immortal, I don't know if you are interested...... Earn some spirit stones?" spoke to the only female Youxian in the other party.

"Lingshi, everyone likes it," Wang Yanyan replied lukewarmly, "but I don't particularly lack that thing." ”

"That'...... Can it get you into the system?" the woman asked with a smile again.

"In the system?" Wang Yanyan's eyes straightened immediately, as a casual cultivator, who doesn't want to enter the system?

The system of the Fenghuang Realm mainly refers to titles, official positions and sects, like those families that forced Chen Taizhong to run around, they are not in the system, they are just families.

For example, if there is a fairy, it can be called a family, but if there is a title, it is a viscount, and the earl must be a fairy, but a family with a fairy is only a family - the title needs to be officially recognized, and if there is a family, it is okay to have a fairy.

For example, Nantes in Bluestone City is not only a viscount, but also a city lord, this is a viscount with real power, and he is even more bullish than a viscount of his position.

It's really that Nantes has a withering talent, so the three major families of Bluestone City can compete with him.

The other system is the sect, the sect and the official jointly manage the wind and yellow world, and restrain each other, the sect has strengths, and the officials also have strengths.

Therefore, in the entire Fenghuang Realm, the composition of power is dumbbell-shaped, with the sect on one side and the official on the other, these are the two most important parties, and the other forces are just embellishments.

However, when it comes to the composition of personnel, it is spindle-shaped, and a large number of family members are the cornerstone of this side of the world.

And casual cultivation is the kind of master who can be directly ignored, although they have the largest number of people, but the resources are pitiful, and there are too many times, they can only be exploited by others.

Similar to this condition, Wang Yanyan couldn't be moved, but she had been walking for a long time, and she also knew that it was impossible to drop pies in the sky out of thin air, so she just asked very casually, "Why don't you go to this kind of good thing?"

"It's risky," the middle-aged man smiled, looking very disappreciative, "It's likely that there is a danger of falling, of course you need to find more people...... Rich and dangerous, you say, right?"

"It's worth the risk to be able to enter the system," the woman in the four lowered her voice and spoke mysteriously, with a look of "you know".

"I'm going to think about it," Wang Yanyan replied quietly, whether she was moving or not, such an answer was the safest.

"What about this friend?" the middle-aged man glanced at Chen Taizhong intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Taizhong didn't look at him at all, he drank by himself, and the arrogance of the master was clear at a glance - you are also worthy of being my friend?

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched without a trace, and then he looked at Wang Yanyan again, "I don't know what Your Excellency thinks of Lord Wenbao of Fort Morrowind...... Is it a person who understands?"

Wang Yanyan was a little confused, she was not very interested in being a guest, she didn't really enter the system, and with her cultivation of an eighth-level wandering immortal, it was impossible for her to concentrate on cultivation as a guest.

In fact, she had also received invitations to join the family before, but she was only asked to be a guard or thug, if the lord of Morrowind Castle recruited people, her eighth-level wandering immortal was probably cannon fodder.

So she shook her head very dryly, "I'm not from Morrowind, I'm just passing by this time." ”

"Hehe," the middle-aged man chuckled, shook his head, and said something else.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew, and the sky suddenly darkened, lightning and thunder, like the end of the world, and then the raindrops the size of beans crackled and fell.

The couple who brought their daughter out were originally going to leave, but they were stopped by force.

"Through the clouds and rain, soon," the shopkeeper took out a few large umbrellas, and while explaining, he propped them up and inserted them into the round hole in the center of the table, looking like he had already prepared.

Chen Taizhong was about to leave, and when he encountered this rain, he simply took out another pot of cloud wine.

"The wine is good," the middle-aged man next to him praised.

Chen Taizhong still didn't even look at him.

At this moment, seven or eight people ran in from outside the courtyard, all drenched, and someone shouted, "Shopkeeper, get another table and put on an umbrella!"

The hotel immediately moved out another table and set up an umbrella, and the corners of Chen Taizhong's mouth twitched - peat, there are obviously a lot of tables in the hotel, but you want others to share a table with me?

The latest group of people to come in are all six or seven level of Youxian Immortals, and there is an eighth level and a ninth level.

The eighth-level one was a strong man, and the ninth-level one was a thin man with only one ear, and the two of them casually glanced at the people present while waiting for a table.

At this glance, there was a look of horror in the eyes of the two of them, obviously, they didn't expect that there would be so many masters gathered in a restaurant.

In particular, the middle-aged lady who alerted Chen Taizhong also aroused the alarm of one ear, and he quietly changed the seat position and faced the table.

The group sat down for about seven or eight minutes, only to hear a scream outside the courtyard, and then seven or eight figures appeared on the courtyard wall, "Don't move, those who move, there is no mercy!"

There were a lot of masters in the small courtyard, and a seventh-level wandering immortal stood up and shouted, "What are you going to do...... Belch. ”

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp arrow had pierced his neck.

"If you don't want to die, be disciplined," With a cold snort, seventeen or eighteen people walked into the gate of the courtyard, and at the front were four young men with giant swords, and after rushing into the courtyard, they occupied four corners.

Then appeared a beautiful young woman, her figure was also extremely angry, plump-breast-buttocks, and behind her, there was a maid who helped her hold a huge umbrella.

Next to the young woman were two handsome young men, and behind them was an old man and a fat little girl.

The young woman glanced at the people present and chuckled, "Everyone, the Qinglian Sword Sect is doing business...... You have been requisitioned. ”

"Hell, I have a lot of acquaintances in the Qinglian Sword Sect," a stout diner slapped the table and said loudly, "I've never seen someone like you at all!"

This person was drinking alone, he was five big and three thick, with a bearded face, and he had been sitting there silently, but the people in the courtyard had never ignored him, and the reason was very simple - this was a ninth-level wandering immortal.

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