Chapter 120
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Black Ox Town. Near the town was a mountain called Black Ox Mountain, hence the name. [No pop-up window.]
The town was built against the mountain and wasn't very large. To the west of the town was a small river that was five or six meters wide. On both sides of the river were large paddy fields. Many townspeople were farming in the fields.
In the entire town, there was only one Black Ox Street that ran from the north to the south. There was also only one inn, the Laifu Inn. The inn was located on the east side of the town and all the traveling merchants and tourists stayed at the Laifu Inn.
On this day, three horses galloped into Black Ox Town from the south. They stopped in front of the Black Ox Restaurant opposite the Lai Fu Inn.
Five young men and women dismounted from their horses. The men were handsome and the women had delicate features. It was none other than Wang Changsheng's group of five.
"The county town isn't too far from here. Let's grab a bite to eat first. We should be able to get there before dark and buy two more horses," Song Yihang said.
Wang Changsheng's group of four nodded and handed the horses over to the waiter before entering the inn.
It was currently lunchtime and the first floor of the inn was filled with customers. Wang Changsheng's group of five headed to the second floor.
There weren't many customers on the second floor, only three or four tables.
At one of the tables was a fat youth who was drinking with two graceful women in his arms. He didn't seem to care about the gazes of others. Beside the fat youth stood several burly servants. It was obvious that the fat youth was a young master of a wealthy family.
When Wang Changsheng arrived on the second floor, he naturally glanced at the fat youth. He was surprised to find that the fat youth was a cultivator. However, his cultivation wasn't high, only around the seventh layer of qi refining.
Wang Changsheng didn't want to reveal his identity and hurriedly used the Qi Drawing Technique that only Foundation Establishment cultivators could learn. As a result, in the eyes of cultivators with lower cultivation than Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng was just an ordinary mortal.
"Waiter, give us a table of good food and wine. Hurry up." Song Yihang tossed a silver ingot to the waiter and ordered him to sit down at a table.
The waiter took the money and went downstairs with a look of ecstasy, urging the waiter to order the wine and dishes.
After restraining his aura, Wang Changsheng was not worried that the fat young man would discover his identity, so he chatted with the four of them.
"Ladies, our young master would like to invite the two of you over for two cups of wine. Please give our young master some face." A black-faced servant walked over and pointed at the fat young man as he spoke to the woman surnamed Wang and the woman surnamed Li.
Hearing this, the Li woman frowned and turned her head to look at the fat young man. Seeing the two women beside the fat young man, her eyes flashed with disgust.
"No need, I don't care for it," the woman surnamed Wang said bluntly.
"Our Young Master is the only son of Landlord Li. His family is extremely wealthy. If you two young ladies follow our Young Master, wouldn't it be much better than wandering around Jianghu?" The black-faced servant didn't give up and tried to persuade them.
"Hmph, your family is extremely wealthy. What's so great about having money? Get out of here. If you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being rude. "The woman surnamed Wang slammed the table and pulled out the long sword in her hand by a few inches, revealing the crystal clear blade. She looked like she would start a fight at any moment.
"That's right. You speak as if we don't have money." Song Yihang snorted lightly, took out two gold ingots and placed them on the table.
"I am not talented. If you want to take away our companions, you must first ask the sword in my hand if it agrees." Liu Sancai slammed his sword on the table and sneered.
For a moment, swords were drawn. A few timid guests hurriedly walked down, afraid that they would be involved in the fight.
"Liu Hei, come back. If the two young ladies don't want to drink with me, then forget it. A forced melon is not sweet." The fat young man glanced at Wang Changsheng and the others and said faintly. Deep in his eyes flashed an imperceptible ruthlessness.
When the black-faced servant heard this, he snorted lightly and returned to the fat young man's side somewhat reluctantly.
At this time, the waiter also served the food. However, with this small matter, except for Wang Changsheng, the other four people had no appetite.
Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs. A white-haired old man with a scholarly look rushed up to the second floor. Behind him, there were several constables. The one leading them was a middle-aged constable with a determined face.
The white-haired old man glanced upstairs and his gaze fell on the fat young man. He pointed at the fat young man and said to the middle-aged constable, "Constable Chen, it is him. He is the one who kidnapped my daughter."
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