"Damn, who is naughty? I'm just asking you for a polite way. Do you think I teased you? Don't look at you like that! I'm going to buy it openly... Hey, Zangxiang Pavilion! I've been searching for it without looking at it, but when I look back, the girl is in the dim light!"

In Tianfeng City, Jubao Pavilion is the most popular, but apart from Jubao Pavilion, there are only two places that dare to say that they are very popular.

These two places are the Zangxiang Pavilion near the South Gate and the Shuangta Temple opposite. The two are separated by two miles from each other, forming a horn.

The Tibetan Xiang Pavilion is famous for its beautiful girl’s beauty, and the Shuangta Temple is famous for its profound Buddhist teachings.

Many people came to Zangxiang Pavilion for a long time for spring night. The next day, they went to Shuangta Temple with guilt and practiced Zen and realized the truth. The first sentence they said when they saw the monk was amazingly similar: Master, we seemed to have met last night?

The master was annoyed by the question, and in the end, I don’t know which monk came up with a classic reply: “Amitabha, the five hundred years of looking back in the previous life has only resulted in passing by in this life. Donor, this proves that you have a destiny with me!”

Every time the master said this, the person who came would tremble and feel that the chrysanthemums became tight, and then he would never dare to mention the matter of the Tibetan Xiang Pavilion again.

Let’s talk about Deng Jianchen’s eyes being so excited that he burst into tears when he saw the Zangxiang Pavilion, and rushed in directly.

As soon as he entered the Tibetan incense pavilion, he found something was wrong.

It turned out that he found that the Zangxiang Pavilion was still as lively, but this time no one came to entertain him!

"What's the point? Is the social service awareness so bad now? I have to put on a cold face when I spend money?"

Suddenly, a man with a fat face waved at Deng Jianchen impatiently, as if he was driving a flies: "Go out, our Xu family, the eldest son of the Zhaoxiang Pavilion, will be booked today!"

Deng Jianchen was furious. Such a big Tibetan Xiang Pavilion, do you just want to pack it? Do you think it is a restaurant?

Damn it, will you let people live?

It’s amazing to have money!

How many beds can your young master climb in one night!

I've been lying for a month. I finally caught Qingwu and came here to have fun before coming back. You actually said that you had booked the venue?

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, cutting off people's spring road is like implicating nine clans!

"Call your young master out, but I still don't believe it! A small Tianfeng City, there is such an arrogant person? I, Deng Jianchen, have been doing well in the imperial capital. Can't you still be able to make it in Tianfeng City?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people emerged, surrounding him with great momentum.

"Haha, Deng Jianchen? What a great majestic!"

On the second floor, a young man in a gorgeous uniform leaned against the railing and was smiling and looking down below.

Deng Jianchen's eyes narrowed: "Yun Qing of the Emperor Dragon Sect!"

This Yun Qing is his elder brother's mortal enemy in the Emperor Dragon Sect. Both sides have fought countless times inside and outside the sect, but neither of them has the powerful cultivation level of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm.

Unexpectedly, I met it in Tianfeng City.

Deng Jianchen was stunned just now, and two more people walked out beside Yun Qing.

One of them looked pale and seemed to be seriously ill, while the other made the corners of his eyes stumble again: "Long Feng! Why are all these guys coming to Tianfeng City?"

Deng Jianchen's face became extremely ugly. He didn't recognize the pale person above, but Yun Qing from the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm and Long Peak from the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm all appeared here, which made him feel a little unable to get out of the stage.

It was obvious that the pale-faced young master of the Xu family had booked the Cancel Incense Pavilion to entertain the two guys Long Feng and Yun Qing.

He has been lying in bed for more than a month, and now he is only at the fourth level of Qiwu Realm and has no soldiers or generals around him. What should he do?

The key is to turn around and go out in shame, but he is unable to do it.

This is so embarrassing...

"It would be great if Lang Buqun was there, he should have a solution."

In the restaurant only more than 100 meters away from the Zangxiang Pavilion, Lang Buqun and Cai Yin were having dinner and chatting, not knowing that Deng Jianchen missed him so much.

"Jian Chen has been lying in bed for a month, and I can't get it back. Without him, I will have no opponent. It's so cold that I can't stand high, so lonely!"

Lang Buqun held the wine glass and looked out the window "melancholy", looking like constipation.

Cai Yin rolled his eyes and said, "You are so lonely. You are just the third level of Qiwu Realm. You dare to say nonsense. Now you go to the street and shout 'Who dares to hit me', and you must be beaten like a pig'!"

"You...oh, Caiyin, you are always so unhumorous. What I mean is pursuing Qingwu now without any opponents..."

"Not necessarily, my lady is obsessed with that ghost-faced man now! Even I think that ghost-faced man is quite handsome..."

"It's a ghost-faced man again! He accidentally posted a Shenxing Talisman by me, otherwise he would know that I was powerful!" Lang Buqun said very dissatisfied: "By the way, how could Jian Chen drink the Giant Potion later?"

"I heard Uncle Zhou said that it seemed that he was forced to drink by the ghost-faced man... It is said that he was very powerful at that time. After taking the giant potion, he fought against the spirit corpse! You are so lucky, you run faster than the rabbit!"

"What's the use? Later, I was beaten like a dog, and the boy who was beaten on the street looked quite handsome, a bit like Jian Chen. What kind of world is this? I want to have a place like Zangxiang Pavilion. I saw that boy was beautiful and well-dressed, but I didn't expect... Hey, he really looked like Jian Chen? If I hadn't known that boy was still lying on the bed... Damn, I really look like!"

Lang Buqun stood up a little surprised: "It's so similar, it's just carved from the same mold... Damn, it's really Jian Chen! Bastard, who dares to touch my brother, I'll kill his whole family!"

"That guy is Yun Qing from the Emperor Dragon Sect! He is a master of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm!" Cai Yin said in surprise.

"Ah? The sixth level of the Lingwu Realm? Then we should continue to eat."

Lang Buqun sat down again.

"Swish, you are such a brother... go and help!" Cai Yin put his palm on the window railing and flew down with a long sword.

Lang Buqun shook his head repeatedly: "Can you stop this kid? You can always find out such a thing. You first drank the giant potion. Now you can still meet Yun Qing, who is his mortal enemy to his elder brother, in such a place! What's going on? I was decisively beaten in the past?"

He said reluctantly, but he still threw down two gold coins on the table.

Then he followed Caiyin and rushed towards the Canxiang Pavilion.

Lang Buqun had just landed on the street and walked a few steps. When he heard a loud shout, five figures suddenly rushed out of an inn, surrounded Yun Qing and fought!

"Damn, why are Yin Fu and Shui Buyu here too? I'll have a good show now..."

He shook his legs and ran away, and while walking, he took out several talismans.

Since he encountered a demon corpse when he first came to Tianfeng City, he spent a lot of spirit stones and bought a batch of high-level talismans from Jubao Pavilion as a protective device.

Unexpectedly, it was only two days after I got it, so I had to use it.

At this time, Yin Fu and Shui Buyu and the other five people at the gate of the Zangxiang Pavilion were surrounding Yunqing for a long battle.

The loud shouts kept coming, and people from the street were attracted.

"Oh, someone is fighting jealously in the Zangxiang Pavilion. Let's take a look!"

"I heard that someone didn't pay after finishing it, and wanted to have a tycoon meal!"

"What? There are people who are more shameless than me? Take a look!"

The good-good people called their friends and immediately rushed over, blocking the streets.

Lang Buqun and his friends rolled their eyes when they saw the people of Tianfeng City so "passionate".

Far away, at the entrance of Shuangta Temple, a young master who looked only in his twenties recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, in front of the widow's door...hehe, there are so many troubles in front of the Tibetan Xiang Pavilion!"

"Master, don't you go over and take a look? It is the duty of a monk to persuade people to be kind." A pilgrim asked.

"Persistence means not persuasion, not persuasion means not persuasion, and persuasion means not persuasion... The storm in Tianfengcheng is about to come and the wind is everywhere, Amitabha!"

"The master is really profound in Buddhism, and what he said is so difficult to understand? Hey, I know all the masters of Shuangta Temple, and have never seen you?" the pilgrim asked strangely.

The master who looked only in his twenties, smiled and said, "I'm using my Dharma name to come from Ruyi Buddha Sect..."

"Ruyi Buddha Sect? I haven't heard of it... Master, you are so young, it seems a bit inappropriate to claim to be me."

This pilgrim has never heard of the Ruyi Buddha Sect, because even Yun Qing, the Emperor Dragon Sect, never expected that the legendary dark gold-level power of Ruyi Buddha Sect would actually run to a small city like Tianfeng City...

The Emperor Dragon Sect is one of the largest forces in the Zi Chu State, and it is just a spiritual bronze-level force!

...

The battle between Yin Fu and Yun Qing was a very unequal battle.

The cultivation of the five people including Shui Buyu is still in the Qiwu Realm. Except for Su Jin who is the sixth level of Qiwu Realm, the others are all in the fifth level of Qiwu Realm.

But Yun Qing is in the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm.

Even though Yun Qing's injuries were not healed after being injured by Shen Lang in Tara Grassland, he was much stronger than Yin Fu and others.

However, Yun Qing also recognized these five people and knew the power behind them.

Although Yun Qing himself is from the Emperor Dragon Sect, he has no background, so he dare not really hurt them.

If these people are really injured as enemies, then the forces behind these five people will come to Emperor Long Sect, and he will not have any good results.

On the other hand, what Yin Fu and his men are no longer the second and third-grade spiritual weapons they used to be, but the mysterious weapons!

So although his cultivation was a little short, the five people were holding the mysterious weapon and still beat Yun Qing to complain and be exhausted to deal with it.

"Yin Fu, beat me, beat me to death!" Deng Jianchen, who was lying on the ground coughing blood, shouted wildly: "Brother Buyu, use his tricks quickly. This bastard just slapped me twice and helped me return it! Sister Zui Mo, you want to avenge me... Cough cough!"

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Chapter completed!