Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Chapter 1499: Refining the Heart in the Mortal World (Forty-three)

The sky outside had completely darkened, the wind and rain were getting stronger, and there were occasional rumbling thunders.

Wang Chen had just finished drinking a jar of aged daughter's red wine, and the tables in the lobby of the inn were already occupied. After him, several groups of guests came, keeping the waiters busy.

But this was not over yet.

Crack!

Accompanied by a thunderclap, the door of the inn was pushed open again, and a group of Jianghu people rushed in in the rain.

There were a dozen people in total, most of them carrying swords and knives and dressed in tight clothes. Among them, a young man in white was particularly eye-catching.

A gloomy middle-aged man and an old man with white hair and beard guarded the young man on both sides.

The sudden intrusion of this group of people made the lively and noisy lobby of the inn suddenly quiet.

Few of the people sitting here were rookies, and everyone could see the specialness of this group of people at a glance.

They came aggressively, and everyone was murderous. Some of them must have been injured, and they smelled like gold medicine.

The handsome boy was obviously the core of this group.

The middle-aged man with a sinister look asked the boss behind the counter: "Boss, are there any guest rooms?"

The innkeeper smiled bitterly: "Sir, I'm sorry, it's full."

The middle-aged man frowned: "Can't you vacate a room?"

The innkeeper smiled apologetically: "It's really gone."

The middle-aged man immediately took out a large ingot of silver: "Think about it carefully!"

While he was negotiating with the innkeeper, the young man in white glanced around, his eyes first passed over Wang Chen, and then fixed on Wang Zhenzhen.

His eyes obviously brightened.

The young man in white coughed lightly, straightened his clothes slightly, then strode to Wang Chen, clasped his hands and bowed respectfully: "Uncle, I am Zhao Haiming from Qingfeng Mountain. May I share a table with you?"

He smiled, and his posture and movements were quite chic, with the demeanor of a noble young man in the martial arts world.

While asking Wang Chen, the young man glanced at Wang Zhenzhen from the corner of his eye.

As a result, Wang Zhenzhen buried her head in eating meat, and his gesture was completely in vain.

Wang Chen replied lightly: "No."

The young man in white was stunned.

He had even reported the name of his master, but Wang Chen acted as if he had never heard of it before and didn't give him any face at all.

Zhao Haiming came to his senses and smiled awkwardly, barely maintaining his demeanor: "Sorry, I disturbed you."

But the flash of resentment in his eyes did not escape Wang Chen's insight.

Just as Zhao Haiming turned to leave, Wang Chen suddenly asked his daughter: "Zhen'er, do you know why Daddy doesn't agree to let this person share the table?"

Although his voice was not loud, everyone in the lobby of the inn heard it clearly.

Wang Zhenzhen shook her head: "My daughter doesn't know why?"

Wang Chen smiled and said: "Because this person has bad intentions."

Zhao Haiming, who had just taken a few steps, was shocked and his handsome face flushed instantly.

Wang Zhenzhen tilted her head and asked curiously: "Why?"

She really didn't see it.

Wang Chen pointed out patiently: "Look at this group of people coming aggressively, but everyone is injured and exhausted. Nine out of ten are being chased by enemies and are on the run."

"If they are kind people, they will never involve innocent people in their grievances."

"So he is looking for us to share the table now, just with bad intentions!"

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Puff!

Suddenly, a certain Jianghu guest's laughter could not help but sneer in the lobby of the inn.

Zhao Haiming's face turned from red to purple in an instant, and his hands could not help but tremble slightly.

His companions were furious, and some even drew their weapons immediately, making the atmosphere in the lobby instantly more tense.

Wang Zhenzhen seemed not to notice, just like an ordinary innocent girl, she opened her eyes and continued to ask: "Dad, why didn't he find someone else, just us?"

"Because others are not easy to fool at first glance, and we are just father and daughter, and you are a newcomer to the Jianghu."

Wang Chen explained: "It's easy to drag us father and daughter into the water, and he must want to make plans for you."

Wang Chen's voice echoed in the inn, adding a touch of embarrassment and awkwardness to the atmosphere on the scene.

More than one person laughed out loud.

In fact, the old Jianghu present could basically see what Zhao Haiming was up to.

But it is the rule of the martial arts world to see through but not to speak out. Who could have expected that Wang Chen would openly humiliate Zhao Haiming in order to guide his daughter.

Yes, this is naked humiliation!

Zhao Haiming's face was like a soy sauce shop, red, purple and black, and he was shaking with anger.

The white-haired old man on the side finally couldn't help it and roared immediately: "You are so bold!"

He was about to step forward to teach Wang Chen a lesson, but was blocked by Zhao Haiming.

The young man from Qingfeng Mountain took a deep breath and forced a smile: "I didn't expect that your Excellency misunderstood me so deeply. I was presumptuous."

His appearance of swallowing his anger aroused the sympathy of some people.

It felt that Wang Chen's humiliation was a bit too much.

However, Wang Chen commented: "Zhen'er, look, one plays the villain and the other plays the hero. Isn't this a good play?"

"Hahaha!"

This time many people couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Because the expressions of the white-haired old man and Zhao Haiming were exactly the same as what Wang Chen said, which was really funny.

"May I ask your name?"

At this time, the middle-aged man strode in front of Wang Chen, blocking Zhao Haiming's sight, and asked sternly: "Do you have any grudges with our Qingfeng Mountain?"

"I haven't heard of Qingfeng Mountain."

Wang Chen picked up the wine bowl and replied calmly: "I won't offend others if they don't offend me. Don't blame others if you are looking for trouble."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he immediately clenched his five fingers and grabbed Wang Chen with lightning speed.

As a result, before his eagle claws touched Wang Chen, the whole person was struck by lightning and flew backwards in an instant.

First, he hit Zhao Haiming who was caught off guard, and then rolled into a pile with a group of followers!

The army was defeated.

Except for Wang Zhenzhen, no one present could see clearly how Wang Chen made his move.

But they were sure that Wang Chen was definitely a master that they could not afford to offend!

The white-haired old man who was not affected was dumbfounded and said in a trembling voice: "Master, master?"

Who else could have such amazing means except the innate master?

Wang Chen drank the rice wine in the bowl and then spat out a word: "Get lost."

The white-haired old man was shocked and took two steps back involuntarily, and blood flowed out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears at the same time.

He pulled Zhao Haiming up from the ground and whispered: "Let's go."

The group came fiercely, but left in a mess.

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The second update is here.