But the more this fat shopkeeper was like this, the more Xu Chong'an felt that there was something wrong with it, and he was even more reluctant to go to Zuixianju with him.

For Xu Chong'an, he just followed the master's instructions and brought a group of junior brothers and sisters to a meal, but he didn't want to cause any trouble again.

Dongfang Li on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and finally couldn't help but speak:

"Senior brother, did this fat man hear that the head of the Tuoba family is a friend of our master. He was begging for fear of offending us by the Tuoba family?"

On the surface, she said this to Xu Chong'an, but in fact she was reminding the fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper remembers Dongfang Li and Li Yunsheng. The reason why they never talked to the two was that they received the secret order above, and Li Yunsheng's identity was not allowed to be exposed.

Now seeing Dongfang Li speak on his own initiative, he immediately nodded and said as if he had caught a life-saving straw:

"Yes, yes, yes, the Tuoba family is the second leader of my Zuixianju. I offended them, I, I, I can't stay in this Kunlun Mansion. Please, please save me, the old bone."

The fat shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief after saying this. He felt that this reason could touch the people of Cangyun Sect, mainly because he saw Dongfang Li talking for him, and knew that the two masters did not blame him in particular, and he felt a little calmer.

"Is it my master here?"

Even after hearing Dongfang Li say this, Xu Chong'an is still a little confused.

Because it was true that the head of the sect went to meet with the Tuoba family, but Xu Chong'an didn't know that it was not the head of the Tuoba family.

"Your master, the head of the sect, the old man of the sect has not arrived yet, I have already asked someone to invite him. You can arrive in one hour or at most one hour!"

The fat shopkeeper immediately answered.

After receiving the order, the clan had indeed sent someone to invite the head of Cangyun Sect.

Xu Chong'an, who received this reply, finally believed the words of the shopkeeper in front of him.

"Young hero, think about it, if I took the money from the Murong family to tease you, how could I do this? His Murong family is indeed not weak, but I dare say that I can't help me."

The fat master patted his chest and promised.

"Senior brother, this person is also very pitiful. Why don't we go back? He also said that Master will come soon."

Dongfang Li said something to the shopkeeper again.

"Yes, it's quite troublesome to find a place again. The restaurants in Kunlun City are overcrowded these days."

Li Yunsheng also advised him.

As soon as Li Yunsheng spoke, the fat shopkeeper immediately felt relieved. He knew that there was a person who said that even if these people didn't go to Zuixianju for dinner, his life would still be saved.

Seeing the two of them speak, some soft-hearted disciples in Cangyun Sect also began to echo in a low voice, and many people did look like they went to see the legendary Zuixian Tower.

"Well, we're going to have a good meal and drink, and we're not afraid of them."

Xu Chong'an finally let go.

"The young heroes' money for the wine and food are all considered to be my Fatty Zhu today, so I will regard it as apologizing to the young hero for me."

The fat shopkeeper who was grateful to the tears immediately patted his chest and said.

"Whoever cares about your treat, our Cangyun Sect can afford it!"

Xu Chong'an said arrogantly.

So the disciples of Cangyun Sect returned to Zuixianju after the fat shopkeeper opened his way.

When the group walked up to the third floor, they happened to meet the people from the Murong family again.

"Oh, our young heroes from Cangyun Sect are back?"

The first one to speak was still the young man with a pockmarked face in Murong's family.

"Haha, maybe I've been driven out from another place."

"We still have one or two seats here, the young heroes of Cangyun Sect, but we just want to aggrieved the young heroes of Cangyun Sect and got past me. The restaurant is too crowded and there is really no way."

The young monk with pockmarked face pushed it on the stool and pointed at his crotch.

"Why are you stopping me?"

Xu Chong'an's face turned blue with anger. He was about to step forward but was stopped by the fat shopkeeper.

"You guys are colluding again!"

He thought he was being played with by the shopkeeper and the Murong family again, so he was about to pull the fat shopkeeper's collar.

But he didn't expect the fat shopkeeper to hide and then quickly walked towards the young man with a numb face in the Murong family.

"It's indeed a family!"

"Bang!"

Just when Xu Chong'an was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, a crisp slap suddenly rang in the restaurant.

When Xu Chongan realized that there was a blood-red palm print on the face of the young man with a numb face.

"You, why are you trying to hit me?!"

The young man with a numb face looked shocked.

"It's you little bastard!"

The fat shopkeeper was not as tall as the young man with a slap, but he was very strong and every slap was very strong.

"You guys, what are you watching? Hit him!"

The young man with a numb face covered his hot cheeks and pointed at the fat shopkeeper in front of him angrily.

The fat shopkeeper just sneered, then slapped him again, and after the beat, he spat:

"It's just a scum like you."

After saying that, he waved to the guards in the restaurant and said:

"Don't stand there, knock this group of people away, don't mess up our Zuixianju, a group of guys who bully the weak and fear the strong."

"Are you crazy in Zuixianju? We are the Murong family..."

"They are from your Murong family. They are resilient to their own power in Shengzhou, but in our Zuixianju, your arrangement will not work."

The fat shopkeeper said and kicked the young man in the butt again.

Don’t see the fat body, this kick is full of force, steady, accurate and ruthless, and directly kicked the young man with a numb face and rolled down the stairs.

The disciples of Cangyun Sect watched the Murong family's children being bombarded downstairs in amazement throughout the whole process.

"Young hero, I'll take you to the seventh floor."

After bombing away the Murong family's children, the fat shopkeeper immediately changed his face and stood at the stairs with a smile, making a gesture to the crowd of Cangyun Sect.

Although Xu Chong'an was confused, he did not expect that the fat shopkeeper could do this in order to invite them back. He was quite impressed and proud that his master could have such a great face.

"Let's go."

He was not pretentious either, and waved his hand and led a group of Cangyun Sect disciples upstairs.

"This lady stays with the young master."

Just as everyone was led by the fat shopkeeper to reach the seventh floor of Zuixianju, Li Yunsheng and Dongfang Li, who were walking at the back of everyone, were suddenly stopped.

The two of them seemed to have expected it, and their faces stopped calmly and turned their heads to the sound.

I only saw an old man with a kind-looking hunchbacked look dressed as a shopkeeper, looking at them with a smile.

"Is it Yu Tiangan, Senior Yu?"

Li Yunsheng looked at the man's appearance and said curiously. Although the old man in front of him had a look of something different from the one in Taixu Realm, his temperament and conversation were very similar.

"I didn't expect that the young master still remembers me."

The sound of Yu Tiangan was trembling.

"At that time, I was in the Taixu Illusion Realm, thanks to Mr. Yu's care."

Li Yunsheng was not polite. He was really a soul flint in the illusion of the illusion, helping him through the most difficult period of cultivation.

"Young master, please be polite."

Yu Tiangan immediately restrained his emotions, then raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation to Li Yunsheng and Dongfang Li:

"Please please, our head of the family has been waiting for a long time."
Chapter completed!