Chapter 3687
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Fengjiu did not know about this. Even if she knew, she would not care. After all, she was now focused on nursing her body, nurturing her fetus, and cultivating.
That night, she slept very well. She slept all the way until dawn, when she called Leng Shuang in. After a simple wash, she sat down at the table and said, "Just bring the breakfast here."
"Okay," Leng Shuang replied and turned to leave.
Although her breakfast was prepared by the kitchen staff, they also instructed how to prepare it and added the ingredients according to Fan Lin's arrangements. When the food was brought to Fengjiu, it was also checked by Leng Shuang. After all, he was worried that the people in the inn would do something to it.
Fengjiu did not know that at this moment, the people from the Lingxiao Celestial Sect came again. This time, when they arrived at the inn, the grey-robed middle-aged man was in the lead. Zhou Chengxiong followed beside him.
"May I know where the master is? We have some things to discuss with him. " As the grey-robed man spoke, he looked at the men drinking tea inside and glanced at them, guessing which one was their master?
However, he could not help but feel a little puzzled when he saw that these people were extremely outstanding in appearance and temperament. They did not look like ordinary guards and attendants, but more like young masters of aristocratic families.
"You're talking about them?" These people did not look like guards and attendants.
Zhou Chengxiong stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Yes, these people should be the underlings. However, I have never seen their master, so I don't know who their master is. However, these people are very strong, especially the one with the fan in his hand. "
These people were very outstanding. Just a glance was enough to make people remember them. However, if he had to say who among these people left the deepest impression, it would be the man with the fan in his hand.
Last night, the challenge token that was bounced back by him caused his hand to ache for most of the night. However, so what? Now that his master was here, and Martial Uncle Duan was also here, would they still dare to be so arrogant?
According to him, the one with the fan in his hand was very powerful. The middle-aged man couldn't help but look at him. He carefully sized him up, but he couldn't see through his strength.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to lead the disciples behind him in, two waiters apologetically stepped forward and stopped them, "Immortal elders, this, this inn has already been booked by them, and they also said that they don't want anyone to disturb them, you see …"
Seeing that he was stopped, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. He did not look at the waiter but looked at Du Fan instead. "Where is the owner? We came here with sincerity. Is this how you treat your guests? "
The oppressive voice spread out and naturally reached the ears of Fengjiu, who was eating breakfast upstairs.
Hearing the noise downstairs, Fengjiu wiped the corners of his mouth and asked, "What's going on downstairs?"
Hearing this, Leng Hua and Leng Shuang looked at each other. Leng Hua then said, "Master, the people downstairs are from the High Firmament Immortal Sect. Last night, they …"
Leng Hua briefly told her about how they wanted to enter the inn and almost fought with Du Fan last night. He then said, "Last night, two more people came, and this morning, they came again. They probably took a fancy to the Purple Gold Spirit Deer."
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