C209 Teng Wang Pavilion

"What?" How do I live in a room with a number? I can take care of it myself, but my cousin has to stay in the Sky Room! "

"Give me some money, and I can offer you ten times the price!"

The man's words were very domineering. In his eyes, no one could live on this land. It was indeed boastful.

However, from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be faking it. It was hard to imagine what kind of environment he grew up in.

Originally, the waiter was slightly dissatisfied, but after hearing the price, he swallowed the words in his throat.

A million for a day!

It was true that cultivators did not lack money, but this did not mean that they would be rich to such an extent.

The important condition for cultivation, the wealth and cultivation method, was that one million yuan was a huge temptation to people on the level of the waiter.

"I'm sorry …" he said with some difficulty.

There was no other way. The ownership of the Sky Room was not up to him.

"Sir, the dishes you asked for are here!" "Please enjoy!"

At this moment, a beautiful maid brought the dishes over.

Shen Qingfeng opened the lid, and a captivating smell drifted over. This was the Ginseng Flying Dragon Soup.

The soup was milky white, with Flying Dragon as the main ingredient. It was made with ginseng and simmered lightly. It was extremely nutritious, and had the ability to nourish and nourish women's faces.

He tasted it and found it to be extremely delicious. Flying Dragon s were worthy of being the royal tribute, their meat was smooth and tender, and they enjoyed the taste very much. No wonder Jiang Muwan couldn't forget about it!

"Can't you let the other Fellow Daoists change places?" The man frowned, as if he was slightly dissatisfied.

The waiter didn't even want to put up a fight. It seemed like he couldn't count on it.

"Friends from the martial arts world!" "I am Xiao Feng, I don't know which brother would be willing to part with this room, but if you give it to me, my Teng Wang Pavilion will reward you handsomely!"

He suddenly cupped his fists and shouted towards the direction of the hall.

"Teng King's Pavilion?" Wasn't that a hidden sect? I thought that someone who has such a big tone would come up and stay in a room called 'Sky'. It turns out he really has some guts! "

"This faction hasn't been seen for decades, right? I thought that they had disappeared in the midst of the chaos, but who would have thought that the legacy would still exist, and they already have two disciples! "

"This is Xiao Feng, a hero. I can tell that his cultivation is not low!"

"..."

Dozens of years ago, Teng Wang Pavilion's reputation in the martial arts world was like thunder to the ears. Their sect did not have many people, but there were three experts with Tribulation Stage alone, and their strength was firmly in the top ten!

Then, for some reason, it became silent. He didn't expect that they would actually send their disciples down the mountain.

"Hahaha …" The disciples of Teng Wang Pavilion had to pay attention to the first come first served! The last room has already been reserved by that little brother. If you don't want to stay in the room number one of the floor, then come back early for the next Treasure Auction! " A bare-chested man said.

On the surface, it seemed like he was teasing the disciples of Teng Wang Pavilion, but he casually pushed Shen Qingfeng to the front.

"Oh?" "So that's how it is."

Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and directly walked towards Shen Qingfeng.

"Brother, this way please!"

"This lowly one will request for a room in the Sky Room for my cousin. If Brother has any conditions, feel free to mention them. Whether it is gold, silver, jewelry or cultivation technique pill s, I, Xiao Feng, will not let you suffer any losses."

In his eyes, Shen Qingfeng was only in the Foundation Establishment stage, but there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

He was not even 30 years old this year, and his cultivation had already reached the Qi Refining stage.

And his cousin Zhou Bing was even more talented, her future achievements would be far beyond his!

"Scram!"

As Shen Qingfeng was eating the Flying Dragon meat, he said coldly without even raising his eyes.

"Brother, you don't seem to be very polite. Is the home tutor not good enough?"

Xiao Feng's gaze turned cold as a powerful aura burst forth, his long hair fluttering in the wind.

"Cousin …" "Don't be like this, it's just a guest room, there's nothing bad about my room."

Zhou Bing revealed a worried look. She was afraid that the opponent would not hold back, and if he did, she might even kill him.

Before they left, the pavilion master had even told her to look after Xiao Feng, telling the two of them not to underestimate the world's heroes, lest they suffer losses.

"Who do you think you are to dare talk to me about upbringing?"

Shen Qingfeng raised his head, looked at the other party coldly and ignored his sharp Qi.

"You …"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel exasperated. He had never met anyone more arrogant than himself in his life!

"Customer, I have to remind you that Dragon Gate Inn has a rule that forbids personal duels. Whoever violates this rule will bear the consequences."

"There are a lot of famous people resting upstairs. It would be bad if they were to wake up. Everyone would make a living together …"

The waitress reminded him at the right time.

If someone were to start a fight at the Dragon Gate Inn, it would be equivalent to slapping one's face with Northeast Mountain Forest.

"Kid, do you dare to say your name? When we're out of here, we'll see the real deal!"

Xiao Feng's fists were clenched so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard. A cultivator of Building Foundation Stage was on a completely different level from him.

"What, you want to fight me with a piece of trash?" Are you worthy? "

Shen Qingfeng chuckled, and turned a blind eye to Xiao Feng's threat.

Seeing the other party's face darken, he added.

"Sorry, what I just said was not directed at you! I mean, everyone here... They're all trash. "

He stood up and swept his cold gaze over the crowd, pausing for a moment especially on that large man.

"What?" Kid, are you tired of living? "

"Brat, you dare to stay in room number one in the sky, but you don't have any real strength. I'm afraid you'll die too early!"

"In my opinion, he is a madman. Sooner or later, he will not be able to leave this forest."

"..."

His words were like a bomb that set off huge waves. Many people could not bear the insult and looked like they wanted to fight Shen Qingfeng to the death.

These people had long since seen him in a bad mood. Although an eighteen year old Building Foundation Stage cultivator could be considered a genius, how could he have the qualifications to stay in the Sky Room? Didn't his sect's elders teach him?

The law of the jungle was a principle in their eyes. In their eyes, only Xiao Feng, who had a huge background, barely qualified to stay in the Sky Room.

Shen Qingfeng was just a wet behind the ears brat. If he failed to find the north with just a bit of achievement, he would definitely suffer a huge loss one day!

"Humph!" As I stand here, none of you dare to make a move. If you can be considered as having the ability to curse at women, then all of you are truly first-rate experts. "

Shen Qingfeng laughed in disdain. Under everyone's furious gaze, he slowly returned to the Sky Room upstairs.

The people in the hall couldn't afford to flare up here. They all swore in their hearts that once they left the Dragon Gate Inn, they would definitely show him what they could do!