"Let's go."

Zhang Muyang patted Qi Dazhuang on the shoulder and stood up and left.

Qi Dazhuang was stunned for a moment. Although he was a little curious about what it was in the end, he did not dare to go against Zhang Muyang's intentions. He could only turn his head and take a look, and then leave the venue behind Zhang Muyang.

Their departure has touched the minds of many people. Everyone knows that Zhang Muyang's identity is not simple. If the stone tablet he auctioned off just now is really a treasure. How could this local group of people allow him to be taken away by an outsider like Zhang Muyang? This is Qiongzhou Coconut City, and the strong dragon will not defeat the local snake.

"Brother, why are you leaving? Don't you want to see what else is good in the end?"

Chen Liuzi hurriedly caught up, trying to block Zhang Muyang's way.

Zhang Muyang shook his head, pushed Chen Liuzi away, who was blocking the road, and continued to walk forward: "I have no interest."

Chen Liuzi smiled and said, "Oh, don't hurry to leave, someone wants to make friends with you."

"Make friends?" Zhang Muyang asked back.

As soon as he finished speaking, a fashionable young man walked by not far away and said, "Brother, you are so proud. I want to make friends with you and have a drink together?"

"This is Mr. Hu Zhijie and Master Hu from our Hu family group." Chen Liuzi quickly introduced him when he saw the visitor, his words were full of flattery and flattery. He then pointed at Zhang Muyang and said, "This is Mr. Zhang, from Zhonghai."

Zhang Muyang did not agree to Hu Zhijie's proposal, but asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just curious why you spent so much money to buy such a stone, brother.

Hu Zhijie did not hide his intentions and said it directly. He didn't know that he was such an open-minded person or was still fearless here.

Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "What else can I do? I just can't stand the boy's pretentiousness just now."

After hearing Zhang Muyang's explanation, Hu Zhijie smiled and said, "Brother, you are boring. Everyone understands people. It's okay to let go of ordinary people if you trick them. I don't believe you are so stupid, brother."

Chen Liuzi didn't expect that Hu Zhijie would reveal his true feelings when he came up. He was immediately embarrassed and quickly coughed, "Hehe, I have something to do, you guys talk." Zhang Muyang and Hu Zhijie didn't care about his departure.

"I've said so much, brother, you won't give face."

Although Hu Zhijie said this with a smile, his tone and the subsequent pinching of his fingers showed his impatientness. Even if this kid had a little background, this is Qiongzhou Coconut City, his Hu family's territory. If this kid is not tactful, don't blame him for using means to seize it.

Zhang Muyang saw his expression change, his eyes first turned cold, and then Zhan Mei smiled and said, "Since it was Mr. Hu who invited me warmly, then I'll go and sit down."

"please."

Hu Zhijie led the way, and spent a few circles in this royal palace courtyard and walked into a two-story wooden building in the lake. This was a good place.

When you walk by the railing, the water waves shine with golden light, and occasionally a cool breeze comes, which makes people feel comfortable. This kind of place cannot be found with money, and you can't even think about the status of the society without electricity.

When I walked up the second floor, there were five people sitting inside, all of which were the big young men at the banquet just now. Among these five people, there were two monks. Among the three young men, there was one Ye Laoqi who had met in the Ye family. Looking at his slightly arrogant expression, it was obvious that among these people, there was a high status. Seeing Zhang Muyang and the others coming, these people nodded, which was considered to have greeted him.

As soon as they sat down, eight girls wearing cheongsams came in from the pavilion. Yingying and Yanyan flexibly arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and also served wine and delicious food. These people really know how to enjoy it. Zhang Muyang has never seen some of the things they brought.

After setting these up, the girls did not leave. They stood behind Zhang Muyang and others, put their hands on their shoulders and began to gently rub their shoulders.

"Can you easily reveal your origin? To be honest, we are all very curious." A fat man with a relatively fat figure asked with a smile, holding the little hand of the girl beside him. Although he was asking, his attention was not at all.

Zhang Muyang would not be abusive to such ignorance and said coldly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

The fat man was a person who had been used to being arrogant for a long time. When Zhang Muyang was slammed, his face suddenly fell down and he also sneered. Just as he was about to speak, the young man with a feminine face was stopped by him and said, "Farewell, Mr. Zhang is a guest. If Mr. Zhang has any inconvenience and is unwilling to reveal the origin, we will not force him. We just want to see, you won't be so stingy, brother, you shouldn't be so stingy, brother."

Are you singing a white-faced person? These second-generations have a lot of scheming. Zhang Muyang knows their little jiujiu very well, but since they want to see it, let's show it to them. Zhang Muyang glanced at the two monks, slapped the Qiankun bag, and the stone tablet came out of thin air.

"It's indeed a monk."

When they saw Zhang Muyang using the Qiankun Bag, the few people present looked at each other. They were all from a large family. Although the Qiankun Bag is very rare in the secular world, it is not a rare thing for them. They can only use this thing skillfully, which means that Zhang Muyang is a monk.

Since there is no news about him on the market now, it should be those disciples who came out to travel in the hermit sect. After "guessing" Zhang Muyang's identity, these people not only did not care, but instead showed a bit of spirit in their eyes. How could the stone tablets purchased by disciples of hidden families be regarded as ordinary items?

"Old Liu, Lao Yang, don't stay there, take a look."

This was the first time Ye Laoqi said after Zhang Muyang came in. Although he had no cultivation, he looked like he was a boss to the two monks.

The two monks took the stone tablet carefully, looked it carefully, and then let out a light whisper. Then they gathered their energy and focused their minds, and thoughts. After looking carefully and carefully for more than ten minutes, they put down the stone tablet. The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Hey, I'm so anxious. You two are so ink-like, shaking your head and sighing. What is the situation with this stone tablet?"

The monk named Yang said, "This stone tablet should be a stone tablet, with nothing special. The carvings on it are just some ancient characters, and they have some archaeological value."

"It's really worthless? You guys should take a closer look." The fat man asked with his little eyes trying hard.

"It's really nothing. Of course, it's possible that we don't practice enough and have insufficient knowledge."

Regarding their discussions on these things in front of themselves, Zhang Muyang only tasted a few bites of the food on the table and did not express any opinions or comments.
Chapter completed!