After leaving the inn in the town with a gray face and a shameless face, Jin Shaoyang's son, Shen Shaoyang, was more and more angry, more and more condescending, and yelled at a group of people: "You guys, you ca n’t find such insignias in the inn. What's the use of Shen Jiayang? "

All the men in his party chose to bow their heads and said nothing. Before, they had persuaded him not to go to the inn to grab a room, but he wanted to go alone. Now that he has suffered, he blame them again. It is unlucky to encounter such a master.

After scolding his men, Shen Shaoyang was in a better mood, but he was still uncomfortable. He secretly said that since he couldn't afford to live in the big hotel, he went to the smaller one.

Thinking of this, he ordered the man who had previously visited the inn to lead the way to the small inn.

Hearing that the grandfather was going to find trouble again, the man couldn't help showing his bitterness again: "My son, the inns in this town are full, there really is no room left!"

"Let's talk nonsense, let you lead the way!" Shen Shaoyang stared at the man coldly, scolded.

"Yes!"

The man had no choice but to stiffen his belt.

After a while, the group came to a small inn named {Changsheng Inn}.

"Are you here?" Shen Shaoyang waved to the innkeeper.

The shopkeeper's surname is iron, but the inn of the town has been open for decades. It belongs to the typical three-year period of non-opening and opening for three years, because those immortal masters are very generous.

"What command do you have, Master Xianshi?" Iron shopkeeper respectfully said.

"All the guest rooms of your inn have been booked. This is a silver ticket. Get it!" Shen Shaoyang shoved a thousand silver tickets to the shopkeeper.

Seeing thousands of denominations of silver, the iron shopkeeper did not move at all, but felt very hot, because three years ago, after the old Zhang's inn was full, because the coveted Yinliang wanted to drive away the guests who had already lived in, As a result, all five of the family members were slaughtered by the immortal master.

"My son, the villain's inn is full, please take back the money." The iron treasurer gave the thousand and two silver tickets with both hands.

Upon seeing this, Shen Shaoyang's face suddenly sank: "How can I suspect that my son gave me a few silver tickets, and I will give you another thousand and two, and immediately drive all the people out of me!"

"Tongtong!"

The iron shopkeeper fell to his knees and begged while begging, "This fairy teacher, please spare the villain. The villain is just a citizen. Where can you dare to catch the fairy teacher who lives in it, you do n’t like it. Embarrassed villain. "

Looking at the iron shopkeeper who was begging, Shen Shaoyang didn't let him go, sneer: "Don't you dare to drive away the people inside, would you dare to refuse my son, believe it or not, my son destroyed your door!"

The men standing behind Shen Shaoyang were blushing and embarrassing, but the dignified cultivator went to make it difficult for a mortal.

Hearing that Shen Shaoyang was going to destroy him, the iron shopkeeper was covered with lightning, and continued to scratch his head and shouted, "Master Xianshi, let your life go!"

"Oh!"

Shen Shaoyang kicked the iron shopkeeper and sneered, "Give you ten breaths, and go immediately to get someone else, otherwise, don't blame the boy!"

"But the immortal monk is prestigious in front of a mortal, and he is not disgusting. He has just lost our immortal's face!"

A voice sounded abruptly.

"Who, who is mocking this boy!"

As soon as Shen Shaoyang turned his eyes, he landed on the window table in the lobby of the inn, where a man and a woman were dining.

The man is sixteen or seventeen years old and is a handsome young man. The woman is in her early twenties and looks pretty. She is drinking wine with a gourd.

"Did you just say that?"

Shen Shaoyang strode forward, staring badly at the drinking woman.

"That's my girl!"

The woman put down the gourd and sneered.

"Little dare to ridicule me in the middle of building a foundation, do you want to die?" Shen Shaoyang's eyes were even more unhealthy. Suddenly, he noticed the woman's appearance, and he couldn't help flashing a **** in his eyes, playing with taste: "If you Ken would sleep with my son for one night, and my son would not care about you! "

"Oh!"

The woman started shooting, staring coldly at Shen Shaoyang: "You go back to sleep with your elder mother first, this girl will sleep for you!"

"what did you say?"

Hearing that Shen Shaoyang was irritated with a handsome face.

"I said go home and sleep with your mother!" The woman said again.

Suddenly, there was a laughter in the lobby. You should know that it is time to dine at this moment, but there are more than ten immortals sitting in the lobby.

"Smelly bitch, you look for death!"

As soon as Shen Shaoyang's eyes were cold, he was about to start. At this moment, the handsome young man suddenly stepped out of the way and was blocked between the two: "Slow, I have something to say!"

"Shit, what do you want to say?" Shen Shaoyang hated.

The handsome young man ignored Shen Shaoyang, but walked to a middle-aged man next to him, and said, "Uncle, can you help me kick that guy out?"

Middle-aged man couldn't help but hesitated: "Why?"

Junxiu smiled slightly: "I'll give you a top-quality Lingjing!"

A top-grade Lingjing is 10,000 yuan when converted into a lower-grade Lingjing. This is not a small amount, even if this middle-aged man is a master of the Yuanying period, he is also a little emotional.

"Can Uncle? If not, I'll give you one more!"

"Okay!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, then he shot the case, and was full of vigor, staring at Shen Shaoyang and shouting, "Boy, do you get out by yourself or let this uncle drive you out!"

The scene of Shen Shaoyang's embarrassment to the iron shopkeeper just now, everyone here sees it, more or less disdainful to him, but most of the people in the immortal world belong to the kind of virtue that has nothing to do with their high hangings. Out of spirit crystal, but also out of gas, why not?

Driven by the middle-aged man's momentum, Shen Shaoyang took a subconscious step back. Although he was from the Youzhou clan, he was eager to enjoy himself, and his cultivation had reached the Jindan period.

"What do you want to do? I warn you, I am from the Shenzhou Shen family, you dare to touch me, my Shen family will not let you go!"

"I didn't hear the **** from the Shen family! Hurry up, uncle will start working!" The middle-aged man laughed dismissively.

"Son, are you okay!"

At this moment, all of Shen Shaoyang's men rushed in, stood behind him, and stared at the middle-aged man with vigilance.

However, they are also Jindan period, so in the face of middle-aged men have a kind of instinctive fear.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stepped forward one step, and the momentum on his body again burst forth toward Shen Shaoyang and others, shouting, "Go!"

"Ah, help! Someone killed!"

A scream screamed loudly, and then she saw Shen Shaoyang escape from the inn like a gust of wind.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man laughed disdainfully.

Song Yan gave him a thumbs up and said, "Uncle is mighty and domineering!"

It is true that this handsome young man is Song Yong. As for the other woman, it goes without saying that it is spiritual smoke.

"Come less, don't think you need to give Lingjing a flattery!" Said the middle-aged man with anger.

"Uncle, this is your Lingjing!"

Song Yan stuffed two top-quality Lingjings into Dahan's hands.

At the first sight of the Han Dynasty, his eyes suddenly lighted up. At the same time, he took a meaningful look at Song Yan. This boy was obviously very strong in refining his qi, and he was able to come up with two top-quality Lingjings, for his origin is not easy.

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