In the Qinling Mountains, there were countless restaurants. Among them, the Drunken Immortal Inn was just above average. It had a fine wine called Drunken Immortal, which was comparable to bejeweled nectar. Cultivators below the Dao Palace Realm would be drunk with just one cup. Even cultivators in the Dragon Realm would find it difficult to drink a pot alone.
Usually, although there were many customers in the Drunken Immortal Inn, there were not so many people pouring in like today. Even some of the restaurants on the opposite side had entered, and their gazes were intentionally or unintentionally looking at the two tables of customers sitting by the window on the third floor.
At one of the tables, there were four people with different appearances. One was a young man in a fiery red robe, one was a middle-aged man in a golden robe, one was an old man in a black robe, and the last one was a middle-aged man in a purple gold crown and Taoist robe.
Oh, besides these four people, there was also a child who looked about ten years old. The child looked quite miserable. His clothes were tattered, and he was bleeding from his seven orifices. People could not help but feel pity for him. At the same time, they secretly cursed these people for being inhumane. How could they treat a child like this?
However, the shopkeeper and the waiters of the Drunken Immortal Inn did not dare to go forward because they found that the child's eyes were very resentful. When they looked at him, it was as if they were being stared at by a ferocious ghost, which made them shudder.
At another table, there was only one person sitting alone. He looked like a young man in his twenties, but the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Inn knew that a cultivator could not be judged by their appearance. There was a touch of vicissitudes in the young man's eyes, which was definitely not something a young man in his twenties could have.
At this time, in the Drunken Immortal Inn, not to mention the third floor, even the first and second floor were full of customers. Just a pot of Drunken Immortal Wine had been sold for 50 pots, which made the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Inn smile so widely that he could not close his mouth.
However, the shopkeeper was a little worried. With so many people coming to the Drunken Immortal Inn, if they started a fight here, the Drunken Immortal Inn would definitely be demolished.
However, there was nothing the innkeeper could do. Although he was a cultivator himself and had a force behind him, from his observations, many of the guests who came in this time had powerful backgrounds. Not to mention him, even the force behind him did not dare to make a move.
"How is it? Did you manage to find out anything? What happened?" the manager asked a man who had gone to inquire about the news.
"I have. Shopkeeper, this matter was mainly caused by the guests on the third floor. I heard that Wang Teng's younger brother, Wang Chong, was driving his car around in the city and happened to collide with the guests on the third floor. Those people immediately took Wang Chong down and spread the word that they would wait for Wang Teng's rescue in our Drunken Immortal Inn." The waiter quickly told the shopkeeper the information he had obtained.
"Wang Teng? North Emperor Teng? That Wang Teng from the Wang Clan of the Northern Plains of the Southern Mountains?! "After hearing the waiter's words, the manager's eyes widened and he sucked in a breath of cold air.
The waiter didn't say anything and just nodded silently.
After confirming it, the shopkeeper felt even more uneasy. He was also a cultivator, so he had naturally heard of the name of North Emperor Teng. This was an existence that even the forces behind him had to be polite to. But now, there was someone who dared to offend him. It must be someone with a powerful background.
"It seems that the Drunken Immortal Inn will definitely be demolished this time." The shopkeeper sighed inwardly.
"Shopkeeper, bring two more pots of Drunken Immortal Brew!" At this time, a voice shouted from upstairs. After hearing this, the originally gloomy shopkeeper suddenly became happy. It should be known that more than 50 pots of Drunken Immortal Brew had been sold today. The source energy they earned was enough to build another ten Drunken Immortal Inn.
Moreover, after this incident, the reputation of the Drunken Immortal Inn would truly spread. It might even spread throughout the five regions because of this incident. At that time, the Drunken Immortal Inn would become famous, and its achievements in the future would definitely not be lower than those top restaurants in Qin City.
Just as the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Inn was thinking whether he could invite some experts to demolish the inn from time to time, a dozen people suddenly walked into the entrance of the inn.
There were both men and women among them, but all of them had an extraordinary bearing. The men were tall and handsome, while the women were graceful like fairies, untainted by even a speck of dust. Moreover, each and every one of them was emanating an extremely terrifying aura. Even the shopkeepers of the Four Extreme Mystery Realms were unable to see through their cultivation bases.
"Everyone, everyone, please forgive me. The inn is full today. Why don't you all go somewhere else?" Seeing these people coming in and directly going upstairs, the shopkeeper quickly stood up and smiled apologetically.
"Get lost!" The man walking at the front was wearing a purple gold crown. His black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his face was as clear as jade. He carried a Divine Sword of Yin and Yang on his back. With just a glance, the shopkeeper was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall, and spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Then, this group of people didn't even look at the shopkeeper. They directly went up the stairs and went to the third floor.
"Someone is coming. The show is finally starting. I hope these people can hold on. They don't want to be beaten up without even Wang Teng!"
"Wow, these people seem to have a great background. That one seems to be the Chosen of the Five Elements Palace, and that one seems to be the most outstanding disciple of the Thousand Tribulations Sect, and that disciple of the Red Dust Pavilion. The one walking at the front should be the new Chosen of the Yin Yang Sect." Someone recognized the background of this group of people and started to talk privately.
"These people seem to be related to Wang Teng. Could it be that they are here to stand up for Wang Chong?" Someone said.
"The Chosen of the Yin Yang Sect seems to be quite extraordinary. His cultivation is at least at the Seven Transformations of Dragon Transformation. As expected of a famous sect in the Central Plains!" Someone saw the aura of the Chosen of the Yin Yang Sect and couldn't help but praise.
"Tsk, my ass. Brother, don't you know that two of the Chosen of the Yin Yang Sect have already been killed by the Sacred Physique Ye Fan? This Yin Yang Sect is really daring. They just picked another Chosen and now they are out to cause trouble again. If they are killed again, they will really become a joke, "someone sneered in a low voice.
Meanwhile, the Chosen of the Yin Yang Sect and the others went up the stairs and came to the third floor. They saw Ye Xuan, the Dragon Horse, and the others sitting at the side of the building. Especially when they saw Wang Chong, who was standing obediently at the side with a disheveled appearance but a venomous look in his eyes, a strange look flashed across his eyes. He then strode forward and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, Wang Chong is just a child. Don't you think you are going a little too far?"
"So what if we are going a little too far? Do you want to stand up for him?" Ye Xuan retracted his gaze and swirled the wine cup in his hand as he said calmly.
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