490: Conflict (2)

Conflict (2)

Although the North City District was close to the edge of Baiyun City and the northern suburbs, the economic development was not bad. Although the construction of the large district was not as prosperous as Haicheng District, it was on par with Wanbao District.2

Wangxiang Restaurant had three branches in Baiyun City. Two of them were in Haicheng District, and the remaining one was in North City District.

The restaurant was not far from the neighborhood. After walking past two intersections, they could see the bright red sign of Wangxiang Restaurant in the distance.

Although it was past the proper mealtime, it was the summer break now. The restaurant's business was still good. Many cars were parked outside the door, and the restaurant was almost full.

As soon as they entered, a waiter greeted them warmly.

"Welcome. How many of you are there?"

Li Mobai: "Seven. Is there a private room upstairs?"

The waiter shook his head in embarrassment. "No, can I find a more spacious place for you in the main hall?"

The main hall was filled with square tables. If there were seven people sitting, two more chairs would be needed.

Li Mobai turned to look at Jian Ai and Si Yuehan, as if asking for their opinions.

Jian Ai shrugged indifferently. "No problem."

Li Mobai nodded at the waiter. "Then, let's sit in the main hall."

The waiter helped to add two chairs to the table inside. It was suitable for seven people to sit.

After ordering, they started chatting. Jian Ai also took this opportunity to get to know her senior brothers and sister.

It turned out that among these people, only Qi Wei and Wu Shuo were from North City District. Li Mobai, Yu Yue, and Ning Zexuan were from Haicheng District. To attend their daily morning practice, the three Haicheng District disciples lived in the martial arts school during the summer holidays.

There was a big room in the martial arts school for a few disciples to stay in. However, these people were all boys, so they did not suggest for Jian Ai to stay in the martial arts school when they discussed it yesterday.

Wu Shuo, who was the last before them to enter the school, practiced martial arts at Longxing Martial Arts School for nearly four years. Li Mobai, who spent the longest time there, entered the martial arts school ten years ago. He had also witnessed the glory of Longxing Martial Arts School then.

As they were talking, Ning Zexuan suddenly blinked at them and stared at the entrance of Wangxiang Restaurant.

Everyone couldn't help but turn around when they saw this. More than ten youths walked in from the door. Most of them were around fourteen or fifteen years old, and the oldest shouldn't be over eighteen.

"The road of enemies is indeed narrow!" Yu Yue looked at the group of people and couldn't help but snap. His eyes were filled with disgust.

Seeing this, Qi Wei said, "Ignore them. Let's eat our food."

"Qi Wei is right. Ignore them." Li Mobai was clearly not someone who was willing to take the initiative to cause trouble. He couldn't help but look at them and remind them.

Seeing the attitude of the others towards this group of people, Jian Ai could not help but guess. She immediately asked in a low voice, "Are these people from the other martial arts schools?"

Wu Shuo nodded. "They're from Zhenhua Martial Arts School, the one next to us!"

Zhenhua Martial Arts School?

Jian Ai thought for a moment and seemed to have some impression of them. Not long ago, when she first went to Longxing Martial Arts School, a few people from the neighboring martial arts school were chattering and mocking her. Jian Ai remembered that the signboard above them was Zhenhua Martial Arts School.

"The students from this Zhenhua Martial Arts School behave the same as their despicable owner. A nest of stinky bugs!" Ning Zexuan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

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