Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Peace Hotel, outside the gate.

Here at this time, there is a domineering middle-aged man with an old man looking at the restaurant.

"Peace Hotel... these words are not bad."

The middle-aged man is Lin Batian, the head of the Lin family, and the old man is naturally Uncle Lin.

Lin Batian looked at the plaque of the Peace Hotel, and he could naturally see that these words seemed to be filled with vicissitudes and fatigue at first glance, as if he didn't care about world affairs. But if you look at it more, you will find that these words have a lot of sharpness inside, and they are even like a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed!

Although the four characters on this plaque did not have any withdrawals from famous artists, or even by anyone, Lin Batian was sure that these words were definitely from famous artists.

After admiring the words on the plaque, Lin Batian turned his attention to the sharp sword inserted on the cement platform at the entrance of the Peace Hotel, and the sign that was damaged by the original price.

"Huh! The bells and whistles, this kind of vassal cultivating style decoration is really terrifying! This kind of tasteless decoration is not worthy of those words! He wants to have the ability, but he really gets a flying sword to insert here. !"

After seeing this blue flying sword style long sword, Lin Batian couldn't help but frowned.

In Lin Batian's eyes, this flying sword is simply a handicraft of spiritual practice that is popular nowadays. This kind of ornament that young people like with a fancy appearance but no practical value is really bad.

With the increasing popularity of news about spiritual practice in recent years, many young people do not have the talent and opportunities for spiritual practice, but they do not affect their worship and practice in the slightest.

So all kinds of costumes and props related to spiritual practice have appeared in abundance. It seems cool to hold these imitation crafts like toys in the eyes of young people, but in the eyes of real experts, this is simply a joke.

"You can tell what kind of person a person is by looking at a person's taste."

Lin Batian said to Uncle Lin:

"Old Lin, I'm not wrong. This person named Zhang Yi is just a superficial person who likes to vassalize fashion craze, but doesn't really understand the background behind it!"

Uncle Lin also smiled and nodded in agreement.

After all, people who really understand cultivation will never put a fake flying sword in the door, and this flying sword looks too dazzling and gives people an unreal feeling.

If this is a real flying sword, then naturally there is no need to say more, but the plaque hanging on it also says that it is a fragile handicraft.

This shows that Zhang Yi's taste is too low.

But Lin Batian continued:

"As the saying goes, a gentleman is far away from the kitchen, and a truly elegant person would not open a restaurant by himself. It can be seen that even if Zhang Yi has some skills, he may not be someone with a background."

In Lin Batian’s eyes, only the ordinary people in the world are keen on money, food, and the temptation of fame, while the truly extraordinary people are indifferent to fame and fortune, and even willing to practice quietly in the mountains. Decades.

And people in the world, especially in the world as a boss and doing business, especially those in the catering business, are most likely to be contaminated with worldliness. Such people are destined to be unable to obtain a good state of mind, nor can they be in martial arts. Or it can make a difference in practice.

Lin Batian couldn't help becoming more disappointed. He came to a table in the hotel and sat down while Uncle Lin stood beside him.

"Lao Lin, you have already conveyed to their waiter that we are coming, and now I have sat down, but the figure of Yi hasn't been seen yet. Not only did he not come out to greet him, he even asked me to wait!"

Lin Batian snorted coldly. Although he has not yet seen Zhang Yi, his impression of Zhang Yi is even more disappointing:

"What status is he? The owner of a small restaurant! And what status am I? The head of the Lin family who dominates Changle City! It is also because he is the object of my daughter's pursuit. Otherwise, I will be the only one of his disrespect and arrogance. It can make him unable to open this Peace Hotel tomorrow! But it can also be seen that this Zhang Yi is an arrogant person who doesn't understand respect and rules!"

Lin Batian's face has become increasingly ugly.

If a person wants to achieve something in the world, he must understand what it means to be superior and inferior. People must learn to respect the strong that they can't afford, and learn to remain humble in front of the strong.

If you remain arrogant in front of a strong one you can't provoke, then such a person is called a fool.

Uncle Lin coughed twice at this time and said:

"Patriarch, that Zhang Yi has always been like this. Every time a young lady comes to him, she has to wait for a long time."

When Lin Batian heard this, he couldn't help but slam the table:

"Presumptuous! I want to take a closer look today, how dare he Zhang Yi is!"

Lin Batian's view of Zhang Yi has been reduced to the extreme at this time.

His face was angry, and his whole person was like a lion that was about to jump up and eat people at any time.

Wherever the diners in the restaurant dared to stay, they all checked out and started to leave.

Lin Batian, the head of the Lin family, was angry here, so everyone knew that this restaurant was going to be out of luck. If you don't leave at this time, you will inevitably be implicated if you stay.

So in a blink of an eye, the guests in the Peace Hotel walked away cleanly.

At this time, Zhang Yi finally walked from the backyard to the hotel.

Uncle Lin immediately reminded Lin Batian that this young man was Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi glanced at the guests who hurriedly settled and fled, then came to Lin Batian and said:

"You scared my guest away."

Lin Batian glanced at Zhang Yi coldly, then asked:

"Why, do you want me to pay you for the meal?"

Zhang Yi answered:

"No need."

Those guests had already settled the money by themselves, so Zhang Yi did not need to compensate.

But Lin Batian was only soft as Zhang Yifu, and immediately sneered:

"You are still acquainted! Sit down and talk."

After speaking, Lin Batian stared at Zhang Yi, the coercion on his body radiated silently.

He is the true master of Changle City. When he speaks here, the invisible coercion can scare ordinary people into an earthy face. When Lin Batian is sitting, no one dares to sit in front of him, others are only worthy of standing!

Zhang Yi glanced at Lin Batian lightly.

Lin Batian and Uncle Lin showed their faces, and they seemed to have guessed that Zhang Yi didn't dare to sit down.

Even Uncle Lin said:

"Our Patriarch asks you to sit down, so you will let our Patriarch sit down properly! What do you mean by not sitting? Do you look down on our Patriarch?"

At the end, Uncle Lin also gave a cold snort, and the domineering martial artist suddenly surged out.

Lin Batian and Lin Shu looked at Zhang Yi coldly. If they were others, then they would have been so scared that they would kneel down and begging for mercy at this time, and they would only say something that they didn't dare to be merciful.

However, Zhang Yi looked at the two with a contemptuous smile, and said to Uncle Lin:

"This is my shop. I bought the chairs here. I want to sit down and sit down. Why do I need someone else to tell me? It's especially a minion to call out!"

"You!" Uncle Lin couldn't help but looked annoyed, and stared at Zhang Yi angrily.

Uncle Lin's status is not an exaggeration to say that he is a slave of the Lin family. However, the Lin family respected him well, no one would ever say that he was a slave, and outsiders even dare not.

But now he was actually exposed as a slave by a little boy in front of him, which immediately made Uncle Lin a little embarrassed and angry. If it weren't because of Lin Batian's presence, then Uncle Lin must want this kid to look good!

Zhang Yi was too lazy to look at him again, but sat calmly in front of Lin Batian.

"Huh?" Lin Batian looked at Zhang Yi so calm, couldn't help being slightly surprised.

His aura, not everyone can bear it. Rao is an ancient martial master of the highest|peak realm like Ye Tian's, but under Lin Batian's aura, he can even speak with a tongue|knot.

But the young man in front of him was able to ignore his aura.

"It seems that this kid has something, no wonder Wang Er and Ye Tian can kneel to him in public!"

Lin Batian thought secretly in his heart, already had some cares, only saw him cast a secret wink at Uncle Lin next to him.

Uncle Lin knew, and immediately pointed to Zhang Yi and said angrily:

"Bold! My Patriarch asked you to sit down. You really just sit down like this? What do you mean? Do you not put our Patriarch in your eyes? What status are you? You deserve to sit on an equal footing with our Patriarch? Get out of here, stand up!"

This was a trap. From the moment Lin Batian asked Zhang Yi to sit, whether Zhang Yi was sitting or not, Uncle Lin would find reasons and excuses to deliberately make things difficult for Zhang Yi.

Lin Batian wanted to see how Zhang Yi would cope in such a situation.

Zhang Yi said lightly:

"I repeat, I am the master here, and what you have to obey is my rules. I want you to go, you can only go. I want you to sit, and you are qualified to sit. I don't want to say that. Say it a third time."

When these words came out, not only Uncle Lin was angry, but even Lin Batian couldn't help it.

Just listen to Lin Batian humming coldly:

"Young man, do you know who you are talking to?"

Zhang Yi replied:

"Sorry, I really don't know who you are."

Lin Batian narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I am Lin Batian."

Although Lin Batian's identity is not difficult to guess, Lin Batian still specifically said his identity.

This is a kind of power, a kind of power to make a final decision!

Zhang Yi still answered calmly:

"Have not heard."

Hearing this, Lin Shu and Lin Batian couldn't help but get annoyed.

He Lin Batian is the master of Changle City, and this kid has never heard of his fame when he opened a restaurant in Changle City? This is impossible!

However, Zhang Yi had never heard of him. He was busy taking care of the flowers and plants in the backyard all day. Where did his spare time take care of other things, not to mention the fact that the dominance of a city in a small area really didn't deserve his attention.