The man in a green robe dressed like a monk from another world. As soon as he paired Sang Ying's eyes, he bowed to her with a smile and bowed to her.

"A few days ago, two guests had some misunderstandings with them. I had been delayed for a long time because of other trivial matters. I didn't have time to apologize to you until now. I hope my fellow Taoists will give me this opportunity!"

The young man "was down" and "me" for a while, as if he wanted to act polite and politely.

It’s a pity that he didn’t learn this kind of etiquette, and it’s okay to fill the scenes on weekdays. If he showed off in front of Sang Ying and the others, it would be a little too little.

"I don't know who my friend is. There are many people who have sinned from the three of us. If you don't say your name, I can't recognize it." Gu Wangchuan was the first to speak, and while talking, he scratched the back of his head innocently.

His words made the guests who were originally afraid to say much because of their identity and could not help laughing.

The face of the young man who was still bowing and bowing slightly changed, which made the people following him feel a little worried that this little ancestor would get angry on the spot.

Fortunately, the young man knew a little bit, and still said politely: "I forgot to express my identity, it's my fault. My name is Wuyuehao, and I am the eldest son of Wuyue's family."

"So it's Master Wuyue, so when did you provoke us?" Gu Wangchuan asked again.

Wu Yuehao was choked by him, thinking that this person was a fool?

Just thinking that a fool cannot pass all the levels, he had to patiently explain to him the last dispute in the inn.

After hearing this, Gu Wangchuan said "Oh" again and asked him: "But so, your subordinates offended this inn, the eldest young master should not apologize to us, he should apologize to the shopkeeper and the others."

Now, let alone the guests here, even Jiang Zhuoxue, who had been disliked by Gu Wangchuan, couldn't help but sneer.

Wu Yuehao listened to the laughter in his ears, and felt that every sound of them was laughing at him.

But when Wu Yuehao recalled what his father said to him before leaving, he could only endure it.

He said, "What this fellow Taoist reminds me is that I am not strict in teaching this matter, which has caused trouble for the people under my command. The shopkeeper, I am really sorry, I apologize to you here."

Wu Yuehao gave a very perfunctory gift to the shopkeeper again. The shopkeeper seemed to be very nervous and wanted to avoid it, so he didn't dare to accept this gift. But his feet didn't move at all. He waited for Wu Yuehao's gift to finish, and then he said half true and half falsely:

"Young Master, don't be so polite. We all know that this is just a misunderstanding. Today, the old man came to the door and we didn't know what to say."

Looking at the wrinkles on the shopkeeper's face, Wu Yuehao really wanted to question him: Since I'm embarrassed, why didn't I stop him and even receive his tribute?!

Sure enough, there was no good thing from Yinshan Sect!

After suppressing his dissatisfaction, Wu Yuehao turned his attention to Sang Ying and the other two again.

He calmed down his emotions and changed into a smile again: "I am so ashamed. Before coming down, the people below didn't explain the matter clearly, which made you laugh. You were willing to speak up for the shopkeeper before, and I really admire this behavior. I wonder if I am lucky enough to invite a few of you to sit in the Quexing Tower?"

The Quexing Tower in Wu Yuehao's mouth is a restaurant built by Wu Yue's family. It is also famous in this city. It is a place where wealthy and powerful monks can go to consume.

He made an appointment with the three of them there, and the abacus he was playing was more obvious.

Gu Wangchuan used to take action, so this time naturally Sang Ying said: "Thank you, Mr. Wuyue, for your praise, but now we are the best moment of cultivation, and it is probably not easy to go out."

Jiang Zhuoxue drank tea silently without saying a word.

"Cultivation is a long-term thing, and it doesn't matter if you lose one day and a half. I sincerely invite you. The three fellow Taoists shouldn't be so disrespectful, right?" Wu Yuehao still smiled, but his tone was already a little impatient.

Sang Ying heard his unhappiness, but she didn't plan to spoil him: "For Young Master Wuyue, you may not care about one day and a half, but this is too important to us. Please forgive us for not being able to agree to this invitation. If we have the chance in the future, let's get together with Young Master Wuyue again."

Go back? You will know that there is absolutely nothing to go back.

Wu Yuehao was unwilling to be rejected so much, so he continued to ask: "Why should fellow Taoist refuse so quickly? However, Xinglou is a good place, and the food there is much better than this small inn. Don't fellow Taoist want to try the delicious food there?"

They really don't want to do this.

Sang Ying could only refuse again: "There is no need for this, the three of us don't care about the desire to speak."

While talking, Sang Ying also quietly kicked Gu Wangchuan under the table, asking him to eat fewer bites of the algae on the table.

But it was too late to cover it up at this time. Gu Wangchuan's actions fell into Wu Yuehao's eyes, and the three of them were mocking him without any concealment.

But this is true. The three people in front of them did not have any respect for Wu Yuehao.

Wu Yuehao is the eldest son of the Wu Yue family. In his early years, he was extremely spoiled by the head of the Wu Yue family and could be called the little overlord in Wu Yue City. He was angry with his father yesterday, and now he lowered his posture and apologized to a shopkeeper. Sang Ying and others were not ignorant of raising him.

Even though Wu Yuehao had warned himself to be calm and not to have conflicts with them before coming, at this moment, he could not bear it anymore.

Anger left traces on his face. Under the excessive distortion, the face, which was not good-looking, instantly disappeared even the last bit of the spirit of aristocratic families.

He looked at Sang Ying, and he knew that this was the main person among the three: "Fellow Taoist really won't give me the face of Wuyue family?"

"This is a bit serious." Sang Ying smiled on her face, "It was just that she refused an invitation. Why didn't she give the Wuyue family face?"

Wu Yuehao clenched his fists squeaked, and he thought he had endured it to the limit.

"Since you don't want to eat the punishment for toasting, I'll see where you should go!" After saying this, Wu Yuehao finally left the inn with the team of men.

Before he left, he did not forget to look at the shopkeeper, as it seemed that Sang Ying had secretly taken over the olive branch of Yinshan Sect.

After leaving the inn, Wu Yuehao sat on the flying magic weapon with a cold face. He raised his hand and called his deli subordinates who followed him.

Then he whispered a few times in the man's ear. After the other party's face changed slightly, he responded obediently and withdrew from the flying magic weapon. Wu Yuehao showed the cruelty in his eyes: "Since he is so ungrateful, then just go and die!"


Chapter completed!