Fang Cong said to Ye Chen and others with a smile: "This is the manager of the inn, Mr. Wu."
Then he turned to Mr. Wu and said, "Mr. Wu, these are my very good friends. I will arrange the top-sized rooms in Baolan for my friends."
Mr. Wu's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he complained in his heart, but he still looked flattering and said, "That... Mr. Fang, this is probably a bit difficult. The best-sized rooms in the sky have been booked."
"What do you mean?" Fang Cong's face turned cold. He wanted to show it in front of Ye Chen, but this result was the result, and he was already angry in his heart.
"When will you book your Tianzi room? Before they came, my friend came first. So what if I gave it to my friend?"
Ye Chen and others are disciples of Xuanyue Sect, and he is just the son of the city lord of the small city, so he must do his best to make friends with Ye Chen and others.
Even if the other party’s current cultivation level is not as good as his, he has no confidence at all, but now he can’t even get the Tianzi room in the inn?
Wouldn't that be even more underestimated by Ye Chen and others?
Fang Cong glanced at Ye Chen and the others at a glance, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party did not show any dissatisfaction.
Ye Chen said calmly: "It's just a room, it doesn't matter."
These words became a different meaning in Fang Cong's ears, as if Ye Chen was saying, "You can't even get a few rooms, and there is no need to make friends with us."
He quickly changed into a smile and said to Ye Chen: "Brother Ye, please don't worry, I have never heard of Tianzifang accepting reservations in this inn. I must have made something wrong with Mr. Wu. I will check it with him and wait for a while."
As he said that, he calmly pulled Mr. Wu to see the owner of the inn.
Ye Chen and Long Xuan looked at each other, and they were quite helpless. In fact, they really didn't care what kind of room they lived in.
But just as Fang Cong left, a loud noise came from the inn, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was turbulent.
"It seems that something happened to Fang Cong." Long Xuan frowned and said, "Let's go over and take a look?"
"Let's go." Ye Chen nodded.
After all, Fang Cong came with them all the way, and was respectful and polite to him and others. If something happened to him, it would be a bit unreasonable for him to wait for him without asking.
Several people walked towards the direction where the sound came, and soon saw Fang Cong half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were filled with horror. In front of him, there was a young man standing, looking at Fang Cong on the ground with disdain.
"Just because of a waste like you, you deserve to compete with us for a room?" The young man sneered, looking at Ye Chen and the others, "Oh? Waste, are these people in the same group as you?"
Fang Cong turned his head and looked at Ye Chen and the others, his expression changed slightly, allowing Ye Chen and the others to see their embarrassing appearance, and their impression of him would definitely become worse in their hearts.
"Brother Ye, I was careless..."
"Bad careless?" the young man laughed wildly, "I can crush you to death with a trash like you, and I can just move my fingers. I'll be careless for a moment, don't be funny."
Ye Chen and others frowned slightly. The young man was too arrogant. They couldn't stand it if they humiliated Fang Cong in front of them.
Qing Young glanced at Ye Chen and others contemptuously and said, "Those who are mixed with waste are just some wastes, why? So why are you looking at me? Not happy? Are you sure you have this qualification?"
Ye Chen and Long Xuan both looked cold, and Long Xuan asked, "Brother Ye, are you going to take action or me?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I am afraid that this kind of guy will be beaten to death by accident, so I'd better leave it to Brother Long."
"Looking for death!" The young man stared at Ye Chen angrily. He didn't expect that this waste with only one level of cultivation in the Hunyuan Realm would dare to speak wildly to him?
"You ant, believe me, right away, you will regret what you said."
As he spoke, his body moved, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out instantly, and rushed towards Ye Chen. The speed was extremely fast, and Fang Cong could not even capture the other person's figure!
Ye Chen seemed to have not seen the young man, his expression did not change at all. The young man showed a hideous smile and sneered in his heart:
"It's really a trash. I haven't reacted yet. Maybe when I smash his mouth, he doesn't know what happened."
But, the next moment, the young man's smile froze!
Because there was a fist, a very fast fist, magnified in front of his eyes, where did this fist come from?
Why didn't you notice it?
But at this time, he had no time to think so much, and he hurriedly raised his fist to greet the fist!
He did not resist or dodge because he was confident that even if he fought back in a hurry, he would not lose with his punch! He was so proud!
Bang!
With a dull sound, the young man's figure flew backwards, and the speed seemed to be faster than when he rushed towards Ye Chen!
Boom! The young man's body hit the restriction on the inn wall, and the entire inn was shaken.
He glanced at his right hand, and was covered with blood, and cracks were covered with the bones of his hand. He was actually defeated by the other party with a punch!
The young man raised his head and looked ahead in disbelief, Long Xuan who was slowly retracting his fist.
Long Xuan had pride in his eyes, but more of it was indeed contemptuous. When he met the young man's gaze, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Brother Ye is right. This kind of waste is indeed not worthy of Brother Ye's attack. If he accidentally kills him, wouldn't he have dirty his hands?"
"What did you say?"
The young man woke up from the shock. He barely stood up and stared at Long Xuan. The air was filled with cold murderous intent. He was very proud that even if he was not Long Xuan's opponent, he would not be insulted and wanted to fight with the other party.
Fang Cong, who was half kneeling on the ground, was stunned. The young man's strength was far superior to his.
Just now, he and Mr. Wu were going to find the inn owner, but they met this young man halfway. When did the young man hear his conversation with Mr. Wu and directly provoke him. As the son of the lord of Lan Xi City, Fang Cong was provoked on weekdays?
Moreover, this young man looked young, and Fang Cong was also a genius in Lanxi City. He didn't think the other party was so strong that he took action directly.
But the result was far beyond Fang Cong's expectations. The young man actually defeated himself with a casual blow. Among the warriors younger than him and even his peers, his strength was the only one he saw in his life.
Originally, he thought Long Xuan and Ye Chen would definitely suffer a great loss in the face of this young man... But what appeared in front of him was the young man who was killed instantly by Long Xuan's blow?
It seems easier than this young man to defeat him. How terrifying should Long Xuan be? How terrifying should Xuan Yue Sect be?
Moreover, although Fang Cong is a playboy, he is not a fool. He can see that although Ye Chen's realm is lower than Long Xuan, the meaning of Long Xuan talking to him vaguely reveals that Ye Chen's strength is even higher than Long Xuan!
Ye Chen is the first level of Hunyuan Realm!
In Fang Cong's eyes, Long Xuan is a demon-like existence. So, what kind of monster is Ye Chen?
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Chapter completed!