Chapter 172

The childe directly ignored song Qingshu and went to the waiter. The woman he held reached into his arms, took out a large ingot of gold and threw it to the waiter.

"It's Prince Wang. The last room belongs to you naturally." The waiter hurriedly took the gold into his arms to lead the way to the prince.

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "childe Wang?"

"Why, don't you even know the prince? He is the eldest young master of the king's family of zhantiancheng, Wang Zhiyuan. He will inherit the family business of the king's family of zhantiancheng in the future! " The waiter looked at Song Qingshu with some disdain and said.

But song Qingshu continued: "the king's family in zhantiancheng?"

"Don't tell me that when you arrive at zhantiancheng, you don't know the king's family of zhantiancheng. Hehe, you should know the king's family of tiantianguan. This king's family of zhantiancheng is a branch of the king's family of tiantianguan!" The waiter said as if offering treasure.

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the waiter with appreciation, took out a ingot of gold and threw it out: "don't talk nonsense, take me up."

"Wait!"

But at this time, song Qingshu suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped each other.

"Huh?" Wang Zhiyuan was a little angry at once. Others had made his identity clear. This man dared to stop him. He was looking for death!

Song Qingshu's next words made Wang Zhiyuan even more angry.

Song Qingshu said faintly, "if it's someone else, the room will give way, but since you're a member of the Wangs' branch of the world, you can't!"

"Why, do you want to kneel down and kowtow to me before you get out of the room?" Wang Zhiyuan pursed his lips and said.

People familiar with him know that this little action represents that Wang Zhiyuan is really angry.

Some people in the inn who had nothing to do with it also quietly stood up and surrounded song Qingshu.

Wang Zhiyuan has a good background. If you can help him, I'm afraid you will get countless benefits.

"Kneel down and kowtow?" Song Qingshu glanced around and smiled, "if you do this for me, I will give you a happy."

As soon as he said this, the people next to him couldn't help shouting: "bold, dare to talk to Wang Dashao like this, kneel down for me!"

While talking, several people rushed forward directly to attack song Qingshu.

Unfortunately, as soon as they came to song Qingshu, they only felt a burst of purplish red light scraping in front of them. The next second, their hands and feet were in severe pain. When they looked at it, they only saw a blood hole on their wrists and ankles. When they moved, their hands and feet fell directly to the ground.

"Ah! My hand! My feet! "

A terrible cry suddenly sounded, and several people who wanted to do it fell to the ground and cried.

"With such strength, you dare to fight against me, noisy!"

Song Qingshu shook the purple blood soft sword in his hand again, Shua, and several heads fell directly to the ground.

The originally noisy scene was quiet at this moment.

No one expected that song Qingshu had such strength. There were several acquired five masters who had just shot, but they were killed without even reaction time.

Wang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and was unexpectedly not afraid: "I'm an expert. Why, do you want to borrow me to be famous? Boy, I advise you to go away quickly, or you will lose your life! "

In the past, there were experts who almost shot the Wang family, but it turned out that they just wanted to be famous in the Jianghu, and the outcome was very sad.

Shua!

With another flash of sword light, Wang Zhiyuan directly froze in place. After more than ten seconds, the head on his neck slipped slowly.

The crowd immediately stayed where they were.

They thought song Qingshu had killed an expert, but they didn't think that he killed Wang Zhiyuan directly!

"Now, can you give me a room?" Song Qingshu looked coldly at the waiter next to him.

Swept by his eyes, the waiter's body trembled like chaff: "no... no problem... Sir, come with me quickly!"

He even forgot to take the money, so he took song Qingshu directly to the last room of Tianzi.

And what makes people speechless is that after he stayed in the inn, other guests in the inn immediately began to check out. In less than a incense burning time, all the people in the inn, except the shopkeeper and waiter, left. It seems that they are afraid to live with song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu, who originally wanted to inquire about the news, suddenly looked helpless. It seemed that he was a little too high-profile this time.

But this is also a helpless thing. The king's family of zhantiancheng is a branch of the king's family of Tianguan. If it is not eliminated, it may pose a threat to all Wudang people. After all, the cultivation of Wudang people is far inferior to that of the world's experts.

"It seems that we can only talk about other things after destroying the king's family in zhantiancheng."

Song Qingshu ordered a pot of good wine, took a sip and muttered to himself.

"Ha ha, young Xia, you are so brave that you dare to drink here. I admire you. I don't know what your name is!"

Just then, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the inn. Unexpectedly, a handsome young man, not afraid of getting involved with song Qingshu, came in from the door.

Song Qing doesn't squint: "aren't you afraid of being implicated by me and chased by the Wang family?"

"Hehe, the king's family is not the only one in zhantian city. My Meng family is no weaker than his king's family!" Meng Chang smiled and went to the table. He asked politely, "can I sit down?"

"Help yourself." Song Qingshu had a good impression on the visitor. According to him, the Meng family and the Wang family should have the same strength, but he didn't have a bit of dandy.

After sitting down and drinking a glass of wine, Meng Changjun said slowly, "to tell you the truth, the Wang family is really not easy to provoke, but it's undoubtedly very happy to kill Wang Zhiyuan, young Xia, so I'm going to help you!"

"No need." Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled.

He longed for all the Wang family to come.

"Oh?" Meng Changjun was stunned. He obviously didn't expect song Qingshu to refuse.

But soon, he smiled: "it seems that young Xia is not an ordinary person, and his eyes are not limited to zhantian city. If I guess correctly, young Xia's goal is in the world pass!"

Song Qingshu is noncommittal. His goal is not tiantianguan, but the Wang family in tiantianguan.

But Meng Changjun thought he had guessed right. He immediately laughed and said, "in that case, I'll wait for you to solve the matter here and meet you at the customs entry Conference!"

"Entry conference?" Hearing this, song Qingshu raised her eyebrows.

"What? Young Xia, don't you know? " Now it's Meng Changjun's turn to be stunned. He thinks song Qingshu is a young talent who wants to enter the world, but now it seems to be different from what he thinks.

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I really don't know what entry conference is, but listening to the name should have something to do with entering the world!"