With a thought, Feng Wuchen left the divine ring.
"Shopkeeper Mu, what's the matter?" Feng Wuchen asked indifferently. The moment he appeared, he noticed that Shopkeeper Mu was outside the room.
"House Master, you've finally appeared." Shopkeeper Mu panicked. "Recently, many powers have sent people to cause trouble, but they were all repelled by a mysterious Ancient Immortal Lord. I don't know if they are also here for the eight attributes."
Feng Wuchen opened the door and walked out. He smiled. "They are our people. Don't worry. Just take care of the restaurant. Don't worry about anything else."
"I see." Shopkeeper Mu heaved a sigh of relief.
Feng Wuchen sensed that there were more than ten people guarding the restaurant.
"He found so many people so quickly. Jian Chou really didn't disappoint me." Feng Wuchen smiled happily.
"Shopkeeper Mu, prepare some wine for me." Feng Wuchen smiled. Then, he went to the balcony on the third floor.
After breaking through to the 5-Star Ancient Immortal General realm, Feng Wuchen was in a good mood. He also wanted to have a drink.
"Feng Wuchen, the people I recruited still don't know your identity." Jian Chou's voice sounded in Feng Wuchen's ears.
"It's a secret for now." Feng Wuchen transmitted. "If there's nothing else, let them cultivate. The third-rate powers won't make a move. The stronger powers don't care about the eight attributes."
Feng Wuchen came to the balcony on the third floor. Just as he sat down, a pleasant voice sounded in his ears. "Can I sit here?"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen looked up and smiled. "Fairy, please sit."
"Thank you." The woman thanked him politely.
The woman was wearing a white dress. Her skin was white like the snow of early winter. Her beautiful face was flawless.
The woman's beauty could be said to be on par with Bing Wu. They were both devastatingly beautiful.
Shopkeeper Mu quickly served the eight attribute wine.
"I am Feng Wuchen. How should I address you, Fairy?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile. Although he was looking at the woman, he was merely admiring her beauty and had no other intentions.
"Mo Yanran of the Mo Family of the Firestorm City." Mo Yanran smiled sweetly. At first glance, one could tell that she was a lively and cheerful person.
"So it's Fairy Mo." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and poured a cup of wine for Mo Yanran. He continued, "Fairy is a 6-Star Ancient Immortal King, so I'm afraid the eight elements won't be of much use."
"Just call me Miss Mo. I heard that the wine here is called Eight Attributes. Drinking it can improve one's cultivation. I just came out of seclusion today, so I wanted to try it. I also made an appointment with some friends. They will be here soon." Mo Yanran smiled happily, and then quickly drank a small cup.
Feng Wuchen chuckled and asked, "How do you feel?"
As soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, Mo Yanran spat out a mouthful of saliva onto Feng Wuchen's face.
Feng Wuchen was dumbfounded.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yanran quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I don't know how to drink. I just wanted to try it. In the end … I'll wipe it for you. I'm really sorry."
While speaking, Mo Yanran took out a handkerchief to wipe the wine on Feng Wuchen's face.
However, this scene was coincidentally seen by a few young masters and daughters who had rushed to the Windstorm Restaurant.
"Big Brother Xia, isn't that Sister Yanran? Why is she wiping another man's face? "A beautiful woman pointed at the balcony on the third floor of the Windstorm Restaurant with a face full of disbelief.
"Yanran!" The man who was called Big Brother Xia raised his head. The moment he looked up, his face darkened, and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.
"It's really Yanran! Who is that man? Why is he with Yanran? "A young master also recognized Mo Yanran.
"Am I seeing things? Yanran is wiping another man's face? Big Brother Xia hasn't even touched Yanran's handkerchief. "Another woman was also extremely shocked.
"Xia Shang, the power behind the Windstorm Restaurant is not weak. Previously, there was a troublemaker who was seriously injured by an Ancient Immortal Lord expert. Don't cause trouble." Someone quickly reminded.
At this moment, Xia Shang's face was gloomy. He angrily rushed into the Windstorm Restaurant and went straight to the balcony on the third floor.
Soon, Xia Shang and the other four arrived at the balcony.
"Yanran, who is he?" Xia Shang asked with a sullen face, staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
Seeing Xia Shang's gloomy face and the strange looks of the other four people, Feng Wuchen guessed that something bad had happened.
Feng Wuchen was secretly helpless.
"Brat! How dare you take advantage of our Big Brother Xia's beloved. Are you tired of living? "A young master stepped on a chair and said arrogantly.
"A toad wants to eat swan meat? Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? Are you worthy of Sister Yanran? It's your fortune to be able to speak with her. "A beautiful woman said with disgust.
Feng Wuchen looked at the white brocade he was wearing. He did not see how poor he was.
"Brat, who are you? Which power do you belong to? "Another young master asked coldly, full of hostility toward Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen said indifferently, "A rogue cultivator."
"A rogue cultivator? You have guts to touch our Big Brother Xia's woman. "The young master sneered.
"Big Brother Xia, Qiushui, don't misunderstand. I just drank eight attributes. It was too disgusting, so I sprayed it on his face. You know that I can't drink." Mo Yanran quickly explained, her face turning red.
Obviously, she felt embarrassed that others saw her wiping Feng Wuchen's face.
But in the eyes of others, it was not the case.
"Misunderstanding? Yanran, it's not that I want to criticize you, but of all people, you chose a trash like him? Aren't you afraid of embarrassing the Mo family? "Qiushui glanced at Feng Wuchen with disdain.
"Brat! Say it! What did you do to Yanran? "A young master shouted angrily, as if he wanted to beat Feng Wuchen up.
Feng Wuchen shrugged and said, "I didn't do anything."
"I'm telling the truth. I can't drink, so I sprayed it on his face." Mo Yanran explained again.
"You can't drink, but you still drank? You even wiped his face for him! Yanran, have you known each other for a long time? You know I like you, but you're still with another man … "Xia Shang was so angry that his face turned green.
Before Xia Shang could finish, Mo Yanran said angrily, "Enough! You don't need to care about my business. Who I know is my business. Anyway, it's not what you think. It has nothing to do with him. "
It was not easy to come out, but she did not expect it to be so embarrassing.
Mo Yanran's words made Xia Shang even angrier. Mo Yanran actually defended Feng Wuchen.
"You've misunderstood. Miss Mo is telling the truth. We don't know each other." Feng Wuchen explained.
"Do you think we'll believe you?" Qiushui said with disgust, glaring at Feng Wuchen fiercely.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "If you don't believe me, then forget it. I won't disturb you. I'll leave this seat to you."
"I'm sorry." Mo Yanran's face was apologetic.
"It's okay." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and was about to get up and leave.
"Brat, did I allow you to leave?" A young master stopped Feng Wuchen and looked at him coldly.
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