High-profile appearance

"Whoosh!"

Feng Hao tore off the black robe on his body, put the ring away, revealing a green shirt, and walked towards the counter with a smile on his face.

"Want a nice room."

"A piece of Wu Jing for one night!"

The young shopkeeper at the counter spoke casually without even raising his head.

"A piece of Wu Jing for one night?"

Feng Hao's mouth twitched without trace.

What kind of guest room is this? Five hundred thousand gold coins for one night? Is it inlaid with gold or silver?

"Give!"

Turning his hands, he took out a piece of Wu Jing and put it on the counter. He thought to himself that he must pay those guys back twice as much.

If it wasn't for the reason why they show their identity, how could the inn room require a Wu Jing for one night?

"Room 13."

The shopkeeper picked out a wooden sign and glanced at it unintentionally when he handed it to Feng Hao. Then he lowered his head and then raised it immediately. His eyes were full of shock and his speech became a little blurry.

He said unclearly, "You...you...aren't you that, that one?"

The portrait of Feng Hao had been circulated for a long time, and notices about him were posted all over the cities. Therefore, the young shopkeeper recognized Feng Hao at a glance.

"hehe."

Feng Hao smiled slightly, put away the wooden sign, and walked towards the backyard of the restaurant.

"Awesome!"

After a long time, the young shopkeeper finally came to his senses, shouted loudly, and ran upstairs.

He only had one thought in his mind, the mysterious young man in green shirt appeared!

In just a few hours, the news spread throughout Juxian City, and people rushed towards this restaurant, all wanting to see what this arrogant young man who dared to claim to be the number one in the younger generation looked like.

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Looking at the packed restaurant, the owner of the restaurant, a middle-aged fat man, narrowed his eyes into slits.

High-end places also have the same difficulties as high-end places.

First of all, this is not the only high-end place, and it is not the best. Therefore, these high-end places are basically in a state of either not opening or staying open for three years.

And the current scene has definitely never happened before.

This time he made a lot of money. Looking at the black heads, it was like looking at the shiny crystals. After thinking for a while, he walked towards the backyard in a hurry.

You have to please the God of Wealth. If you run away, no one here will be left.

...

"Dong dong!..."

Feng Haocai cleaned up and sat cross-legged on the comfortable bed when the door was knocked.

"who?"

"Master, I am the owner of this restaurant. Is it convenient for you?"

The middle-aged fat man said very respectfully.

"Is something wrong?"

Feng Hao opened the door and saw the fat middle-aged man who had been looking at him in a daze. He frowned slightly and said not very politely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The fat middle-aged man reacted quickly, with surprise in his eyes.

Such an ordinary boy, how could he be so arrogant?

The middle-aged fat man couldn't believe it, and he didn't feel the arrogance and arrogance of the disciples in the sect at all from this young man.

"That's it. I, Jiu Liu, am willing to provide free services to the young master. The young master can stay as long as he wants, all for free!"

With that said, he took out a piece of Wu Jing and handed it to Feng Hao.

"oh."

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows.

Is there such a good thing? When he heard the noise coming from the restaurant, he quickly understood.

This fat guy has a lot of brains!

"In this case, I will stay for three days first. During these three days, no one is allowed to disturb me. Do you understand?"

"But..."

The fat middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed.

Those genius disciples of the sect are not something that the owner of his restaurant can afford to offend. Although he also has a backing, how can he compare with those big sects?

"Just say it was me who said it, give them three days to prepare Wu Jing, and I will meet them one by one in three days!"

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master!"

After saying that, with the fat man's gratitude, Feng Hao closed the door again.

"Since you have decided to make a fuss, let's make a big one!"

This is what Feng Hao decided.

Three days is enough for many people to come...

An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he returned to the bed, closed his eyes, took out a few pieces of Wu Jing and started refining them.

Although Wu Jing didn't fill up much, it was faster than meditating.

Moreover, he felt that Yan Jue was already showing signs of breaking through. He was refining several thousand martial crystals, and then he could break through to the mid-level Earth level.

...

The boy in green shirt was finally born with a high profile!

He showed up at a high-end restaurant in Juxian City and stayed there.

As soon as this news came out, how could the young disciples of the major sects endure it? They all rushed towards Juxian City with Wu Jing, fearing that the title of the first person would be snatched away.

In an instant, the eyes of the entire Langxie Territory were focused on Juxian City, and some disciples from the sect were also watching.

It's not that they don't want to take action, but they are maintaining their identity.

If this young man only had a false reputation and was not as good as the disciples of these sects, then it wouldn't matter if they took action rashly and won. On the contrary, it would appear that their status had been devalued. As those who valued their reputation, they were naturally unwilling to venture into this muddy water.

If Feng Hao wins this competition, then his reputation will be greatly improved again. At that time, stepping on him again is what they want!

In short, this time the fight for the first man was inadvertently provoked, and it is impossible to calm it down.

As high-level geniuses, all they need is applause and flowers. Without these two things, they will feel that even practice is meaningless.

However, when they arrived at Juxian City, they learned a piece of news that made them angry.

That guy actually wanted people like him to wait here for three days!

How can they not be angry?

I think that I and others are among the best geniuses in their respective sects. They are usually aloof. According to them, they come to see Feng Hao to give Feng Hao face, but now they are rejected. It is conceivable that...

How angry they were.

"Tell that boy to come out to see me, or I'll burn your restaurant down!"

The first sect disciple to arrive yelled, and the fat middle-aged man went to see Feng Hao with a grimace, but he said something.

"If you are afraid, if you cannot afford to wait for three days, you can leave."

Scared? Can’t afford to wait?
Chapter completed!