Chapter 83: Mu Xiang
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When he arrived at the Tianzi private room, Wu Wei beckoned everyone to drink tea, but saw that they were all standing there with frowns slightly like elm pimples, rolled his eyes, and said, "Huh, why are you all standing? This shop is opened by my uncle, so you don't have to be so restrained." ”
Although Wu Wei's personality is very aggressive, he also discovered the changes of Huang Shuhua, Lan Hao and others.
And Huang Shuhua and the others were indeed as he expected, not restrained, but felt the difference in the private restaurant of the Meng family.
When I just came in, I found a lot of problems, just such an ordinary small restaurant, there were dozens of strong and weak spiritual power fluctuations coming out of several private rooms.
This spiritual power fluctuation cannot be issued by non-immortal cultivators, and an ordinary small shop can have so many immortal cultivators who are not weak?
The ancients said that the mountain is not high and there is a fairy name, and the water is not deep and there is a dragon and a spirit.
In this way, even ordinary small shops have become unusual.
Under all these factors, how dare they let down their vigilance?
However, at the urging of Wu Wei, Huang Shuhua and Lan Hao also gave everyone a look, and everyone sat down around the table.
Rao is like this, but he doesn't dare to relax at all, and he is always vigilant to prevent any accidents from happening.
"Look at you all cautiously, why are you afraid that I will rob you?" Wu Wei touched his nose and said with a smile.
"Senior, you're joking. ”
Huang Shuhua replied awkwardly.
Having said that, she was really nervous in her heart, in case those people were the Ghost King's subordinates or the Wu family, if she was not careful, she would have to finish all of them today.
"Yes, senior, we're new to the city, and we're just a little unaccustomed to it. ”
Lan Hao was also embarrassed to conform to the Dao.
The others did not speak, but the wary expression betrayed them.
"Alas, it's really the treasure of a big family, and there is a serious lack of social experience!"
Wu Wei sighed lightly, these people don't look at their age much older than him, if they don't talk about strength, they are really simple in terms of scheming, with him in the past, they can also play with these people in the palm of their hands in minutes.
In fact, how did Wu Wei know that the proud sons of a hermit family like them were usually cultivating hard, and it was difficult for them to go far away on weekdays, where did they have any social experience.
Even if the elders of the family often warn about how the outside society cheats me, it is all on paper. After I really came out and experienced it myself, I realized that the outside world is still very different from what they heard.
It's better to talk to them about social experience than to fight with them.
"Meng Laosan, hurry up and serve the wine and food to the uncle, I'll go to the No. 1 private room first. ”
Just as everyone was drinking tea and chatting, a sound like a bell came from the courtyard outside, which shook everyone's eardrums for a while.
"The lion's roar! It's the Mu family. ”
Wu Wei didn't think anything of it, but as soon as Huang Shuhua, Lan Hao and the others heard this voice, their faces changed drastically in an instant, and then their figures flashed, and they arrived at the gate.
At the same time, they sacrificed their weapons.
"It's ......"
Wu Wei glanced at the weapons in their hands, including paper fans, small gourds, swords, etc., all sorted.
All weapons have one characteristic: the surface is shining, and ant-sized runes wander around, exuding a spiritual power that is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
Seeing these weapons, he immediately thought of the small sword used by the Wu family's foundation building stage master when he pursued him, the difference was that the spiritual pressure emitted by the small sword far exceeded these weapons in their hands.
If you really want to make a comparison, their weapons are like the firepower emitted by the one-heart coal furnace, and the small sword in the foundation building period is equivalent to the firepower emitted by the three-heart coal furnace, and the difference between the two is obvious.
"It turns out that Brother Mu Xiang is here, you go to the No. 5 bag to rest and rest first, and I will serve you food immediately!"
Menkov's voice also came out, and it seemed that their relationship was very good.
"What? I said Meng Laosan, don't you want to do business anymore, so you let me go to the No. 5 private room in the local number?"
Hearing Menkov say the No. 5 private room, the person before was suddenly unhappy.
"Brother Mu Xiang, there are guests in the No. 1 private room now, and now ask them to leave, which is not appropriate. ”
"No, let's say okay, the No. 1 private room is reserved for me at any time, as long as I come, no matter who it is, I have to let it out? Why did it change today? Hurry up, you let them change it, and I will make up for the difference." ”
"Brother Mu Xiang, it's really not a matter of money, eh, don't be like this, if you do it again, my brother's business is really impossible to do. ”
Seeing a disagreement, Meng Kefu was startled, and a dodge jumped out of the kitchen and stopped Mu Xiang.
"Hey, Meng Laosan, I said, how dare you ignore my words, it turns out that you have broken through to the fifth layer of dark energy. Tut-tut, it is worthy of the former Tianjiao of the Meng family, and it is really powerful. But I'm going to see how you can stop me today. ”
"Mu Xiang, you're still unreasonable?......"
Bang bang bang......
Before the words fell, a dull sound was heard, and the door of the No. 1 private room was slammed open, and the light was shining, and then a figure flew in like a sandbag.
"Tuberculosis ghost!"
Seeing the figure flying in horizontally, Wu Wei's face changed slightly, his feet were light, and his figure flickered, and he disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, his body flashed out from the innermost position against the wall in the private room, spinning like a spinning top and slowly landing to the ground, his arms supporting Menkov's already strong body.
Putting Meng Kefu down, Wu Wei's gaze swept to the door, a young man no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a slender figure and long hair.
A pair of sword eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the clouds, the lips are wide, the nose bridge is high, and the heroic spirit is compelling at a glance, just at a glance, Wu Wei can judge that this person is definitely a battle maniac, and he is the kind that can fight and leapfrog.
"Who are you?"
Before Wu Wei could speak, the eyes of the visitor narrowed, and his deep eyes were as sharp as a falcon, exuding a compelling aura like a sharp sword, and he was full of fighting spirit.
"It's really strong. ”
The sharp gaze in the other party's eyes made everyone slightly startled, and Wu Wei also narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party: "Who are you?"
"Hmm...... Looks like I already know who you are. ”
"Oh, so sure?"
"Although I haven't seen Brother Wu Gang for more than ten years, his appearance is deeply engraved in my mind, if that's right, you are his son!"
"Brother Wu Gang?......"
Wu Wei rolled his eyes when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely a few times.
Nima, you are not a few years older than me, and you call me big brother, do I have to call you uncle?
"Hahaha...... I was five years old when your father left, and though he was so much older than me, we were of the same generation, shouldn't you call me uncle?"
Mu Xiang grinned, showed two tiger teeth, and beckoned to Wu Wei: "Come, come, come, call Uncle Mu, Uncle Mu has something good for you." ”
"I wipe ......"