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{} Chapter 434 High Profile

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Chapter 434: High-profile Presentation

"Oh!"

Feng Hao tore off his black robe, put it into the ring, exposed a blue shirt, and walked towards the counter with a smile on his face. Please use our Pinyin domain name to access us.

"A good room."

"One night of Wujing!"

The young shopkeeper at the counter said casually, without even raising his head.

"One night of Wujing?"

Feng Hao pumped without a trace.

What kind of room is this? 500,000 gold coins a night? Is it gold or silver?

"give!"

Turning his hands, he took out a piece of Wu Jing, put it on the counter, secretly said in his heart, he must double those guys back.

If it is not why they show their identity, how could the inn house take a piece of Wujing for one night?

"Room thirteen."

The shopkeeper picked out a wooden sign, and handed it to Fenghao an unintentional glance, it was the lowered head, it was immediately raised, the eyes were filled with astonishment, and the tongue became a bit fuzzy. Unclearly said, "You ... you ... are you not that, are you?"

The portrait of Feng Hao's looks has spread a long time ago, and notices about him have been posted in the cities, so the young treasurer recognized Feng Hao at a glance.

"Ha ha."

Feng Hao smiled slightly, put away the wooden sign, and walked towards the backyard of the restaurant.

"Wonderful!"

For a long time, the young shopkeeper responded and yelled, and ran upstairs.

There was only one thought in his mind, the mysterious blue shirt boy appeared!

Just a few hours, the news spread throughout the city of Juxian, the crowd rushed towards this restaurant, all want to see this arrogant teenager who dare to call himself the first person of the young generation, what does it look like? .

Looking at the full restaurant, the owner of the restaurant was a middle-aged fat man, Le's eyes narrowed into a seam.

There is also the difficulty of high-level places.

First of all, high-end places are not only this one, but they are not the best. Therefore, these high-end places basically belong to the state, or they are not opened and eaten for three years.

And now in this kind of scene, it is absolutely unprecedented.

This time, I made a lot of money. Looking at this black head, it was like looking at the brilliant pieces of Wu Jing. After thinking about it, he was walking towards the backyard.

You have to please the God of Wealth. If you run away, the people here will definitely leave nothing left.

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"Oh! ..."

Feng Hao cleaned it up, sitting on a comfortable bed, and the door was knocked.

"Who?"

"This young master, I'm the owner of this restaurant. Do you think it's convenient for you?"

The middle-aged fat man said respectfully.

"Something?"

Feng Hao opened the door and saw the middle-aged fat man who had been looking at him in a daze, his frown slightly wrinkled, not very politely.

"I'm rude ..."

The middle-aged fat man quickly reacted, and his eyes were surprised.

Just such an ordinary boy, can he be so arrogant?

The middle-aged fat man couldn't believe it, and in this young man, he didn't feel the kind of arrogance and arrogance in the disciples.

"Yes, I would like to provide free service to the young master for a long time. The young master is willing to live as long as he wants, everything is free!"

Then, he took out a piece of Wu Jing and handed it to Feng Hao.

"Oh."

Feng Hao frowned.

Is there such a good thing? When he heard the noise from the restaurant, he soon understood.

This fat man is very clever!

"That being the case, I will live for three days. Within these three days, no one should disturb me, understand?"

"but..."

The middle-aged fat man seemed a little embarrassed.

The genius disciples of Zongmen are not the ones who can offend the owner of this restaurant. Although they have a backstage, how can they be compared with those big schools?

"Just say I said, give them three days to prepare Wu Jing, and I will meet one after another in three days!"

"Thank you, Master, thank you!"

After that, under the gratitude of the fat man, Feng Hao closed the door again.

"Since it's decided to make a noise, then make a big noise!"

Feng Hao decided so.

Three days is enough for many people to come ...

There was a smile of evil charm in the corner of his mouth, and he returned to the bed, closed his eyes, took out a few pieces of Wujing and began to refine.

Although Wu Jing didn't fill much, it was faster than meditation.

Moreover, he felt that Yan Jue had already shown signs of breaking through. About several thousand pieces of Wu Jing were being refined, and then he could break through to the middle level of the ground level.

...

The blue shirt boy is finally born with a high profile!

He showed up and stayed at a high-end restaurant in Juxian City.

As soon as the news came out, where could the young disciples of the major factions stand? One after another all came with Wu Jing towards Juxian City, for fear that the first person's name would be snatched away.

In a moment, the eyes of the entire Langxie Realm were all concentrated in this Juxian City, and some disciples of the Zongdian were also looking around.

It's not that they don't want to take a shot, but that they are holding themselves.

If this boy is just a vanity, and even the disciples of these sects are not as good, then they rashly shot and won, but nothing, but they appear to have lost their status. As a matter of fame, they are naturally unwilling to make this trip to muddy waters.

If in this battle Feng Hao wins, his reputation will once again increase by a large degree. At that time, stepping on his feet again is what they want!

In short, this first person's battle was provoked unintentionally, and it is impossible to calm down.

As high-minded geniuses, what they need is applause and flowers. Without these two, they would feel that even practice is meaningless.

However, when they came to Juxian City, they learned a news that made them angry.

That guy wants these people to wait for three days!

How can they not be angry?

I want to wait for myself. Within their respective denominations, they are all top geniuses. They are usually high above them. According to them, they come to see Feng Hao. How angry they were.

"Call the kid out to see me, or I'll burn you restaurant!"

The first disciple who came to Zongmen clamored, and the middle-aged fat man went to see Feng Hao with a bitter face, but a word came out.

"If you are afraid, if you can't wait for three days, you can go."

Scared? Can't wait?

In this case, the proud and arrogant of them could not refute, their lungs exploded, but they could not say anything, they left their own hard words, all left, waiting for the arrival of three days later. ~

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