C209 Teng Wangge
"What? How could a guest room with an earth-style room be occupied? I can do it myself, but my cousin must stay in a Heaven-ranked room! "
" You can make an exception. Money is negotiable. I can offer ten times the price! "
The man's words were very forceful. In his eyes, an earth-grade house actually had no way to live in. It was really exaggerated.
However, judging from his expression, it did not seem like he was faking it. It was hard to imagine what kind of environment he had grown up in.
Originally, the waiter was a little dissatisfied, but when he heard the ten times the price, he swallowed back the words in his throat.
One million for a day!
It was true that cultivators didn't lack money, but it wasn't to the extent of being so rich.
The important conditions for cultivation, wealth, companions, and land were at least one million, which was very attractive to people of the level of a waiter.
"I'm sorry..." He said with some difficulty.
There was really no other way. He did not have the final say in the ownership of the heaven-grade room.
"Sir, the dishes you want are here! Please enjoy!"
At this moment, a beautiful maid served the dishes.
Shen Qingfeng opened the porcelain lid and an alluring taste assaulted his face. This was the stewed ginseng Flying Dragon soup.
The soup was milky white in color, and the Flying Dragon was the main ingredient. It was mixed with ginseng, and was refined with fine flame. It was extremely nutritious, and had the effect of nourishing and nourishing one's complexion.
He tasted it and found that the taste was very fresh and delicious. The Flying Dragon was indeed worthy of being a tribute from the royal family. The meat was smooth and tender, and it tasted very refreshing. No wonder Jiang Muwan could not forget about it!
"Could it be that I can't let the other fellow daoists change it?" The man frowned and seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied.
The waiter tried to push the matter away, but he didn't have the strength to do so. It seemed like he couldn't count on it.
"Friends of the Jianghu! I am Xiao Feng. I don't know which brother can give it up and give it to me in the next Heavenly Room. I, Teng Wangge, will reward you handsomely!"
He suddenly cupped his fists and shouted in the direction of the hall.
"Teng Wangge? Isn't that a hidden sect? I was wondering who was so arrogant that they wanted to stay in a heaven-grade guest room. It turns out that they really have the confidence! "
" This sect hasn't been born for several decades, right? I thought that they had disappeared in that turmoil, but I didn't expect that the inheritance still exists. They attacked two disciples at once!"
"Hero Xiao Feng, with his powerful gait, you can tell that his cultivation level isn't low!"
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There was a commotion in the hall. King Teng Pavilion had a great reputation in the martial arts world decades ago. Their sect did not have a lot of people, but they once had three Tribulation Stage warriors. Their strength was definitely in the top ten!
After that, for some unknown reason, they returned to silence. They did not expect that they would actually send their disciples down the mountain this time.
"Hahaha... The disciples of King Teng Pavilion must also pay attention to first come first serve! The last guest room had already been booked by that little brother. If he was not used to the Earth-ranked guest room, come over earlier in the next Treasure Gathering!" A bare-chested man said.
On the surface, he was teasing the disciples of King Teng Pavilion, but he casually pushed Shen Qingfeng onto the stage. It was obvious that he was harboring ill intentions.
"Oh? So that's how it is."
Xiao Feng's eyes lit up as he walked towards Shen Qingfeng.
"Brother, please!"
"I'm requesting a heaven-grade guest room for my cousin. Brother, if you have any conditions, just tell me. Whether it's gold, silver, jewelry, or cultivation technique pill. I, Xiao Feng, will definitely not let you suffer any losses."
In his eyes, Shen Qingfeng was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, and there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.
He was not yet thirty years old this year, and his cultivation had already reached the Qi Refining stage. He knew that among his peers, it was difficult for him to find a worthy opponent.
His cousin Zhou Bing was even more talented, and her future achievements would be above his!
"Get lost!"
Shen Qingfeng was eating the Flying Dragon meat. He did not even raise his eyes as he coldly said a word.
"Brother, you are a bit impolite. Is it because you did not teach well?"
Xiao Feng's eyes instantly turned cold. A powerful aura was revealed, and his long hair fluttered even though there was no wind.
"Cousin... don't be like this. It's just a guest room. There's nothing wrong with my room."
Zhou Bing's eyes revealed a worried look. She was afraid that the other party would not be careful and kill him.
Before leaving the house, the Pavilion Master had also instructed her to look after Xiao Feng and tell them not to look down on the heroes of the world, lest they suffer losses.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk about upbringing with me?"
Shen Qingfeng raised his head and looked coldly at the other party, ignoring the other party's fierce aura.
"You..."
When Xiao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but become angry. He had never met someone who was more arrogant than him in his life!
"Customer, I have to remind you that Dragon Gate Inn has a rule that prohibits private fights. Anyone who violates this rule will have to bear the consequences."
"There are many legendary figures of the Jianghu resting upstairs. It would be bad if they were woken up. It would be good for everyone to be peaceful and make money..."
The waiter reminded them at the right time.
If someone started a fight at the Dragon Gate Inn, it would be equivalent to slapping the face of the Northeast Mountain Forest. Even if the Pavilion Master of King Teng Pavilion came, it would not end well.
"Kid, do you dare to tell me your name? When we get out, we will show you our true strength!"
Xiao Feng clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. A Building Foundation Stage cultivator was on a completely different level from him. He could easily crush him to death!
"What? You want to fight me with a piece of trash? Are you worthy?"
Shen Qingfeng laughed lightly, turning a blind eye to Xiao Feng's threat.
He added another sentence after seeing the dark expression on the other party's face.
"I'm sorry, what I said just now wasn't directed at you! What I mean is, everyone here... is trash."
He stood up and swept his cold gaze across everyone, especially the burly man.
"What? Kid, are you tired of living?"
"Stinking brat, you dare to stay in the heaven-grade guest room but do not have true strength. I'm afraid you are going to die prematurely!"
" I think he is a madman. Sooner or later, he will not be able to walk out of this mountain forest. "
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These words were like a heavy bomb that set off a huge wave. Many people couldn't bear to be insulted. They looked like they wanted to fight Shen Qingfeng to the death.1
These people had long been annoyed by him. An eighteen year old Building Foundation Stage cultivator, although he could be considered a genius, how could he have the qualifications to stay in a heaven-grade guest room? Didn't his sect's elders teach him?
This was the law of the jungle. In their eyes, only Xiao Feng, who had a great background, could barely qualify to stay in a heaven-grade room.
Shen Qingfeng was a brat who had yet to dry his breast. If he had some achievements, he wouldn't be able to find the north. Sooner or later, he would suffer a great loss!
"Humph! I'm standing here, and none of you dare to make a move. If you can be considered capable enough to scold others in the street, then you are truly top experts."
Shen Qingfeng smiled disdainfully and slowly returned to the heaven-class guest room upstairs under the furious gazes of the crowd.
The people in the hall were unable to flare up here. They swore in their hearts that they would definitely teach him a lesson once they got out of the Dragon Gate Inn!
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