"how?"
"Is there any blind bitch living in the main room of this Young Master?"
Looking at the waiter, the young man said with arrogance on his face.
"Boy, hurry up and prepare the room!"
"In Licheng, if anyone dares to snatch something that our young city lord likes, he will be in trouble with the young city lord. If he is in trouble with the young city lord, he will be in trouble with Master Chengzhu. If he is in trouble with the city lord, he will die!"
"That's right!"
"Hurry and prepare the room for our Young City Master!"
…
Behind the young man, four young men with extremely muscular bodies stood.
The cultivation levels of the four of them are all in the middle stage of the Heavenly King.
The eyes of the four of them were equally arrogant and arrogant.
"this… "
"Young City Lord..."
The expression on the waiter's face changed slightly, and a gleam of light flashed from his eyes.
"Young City Master, since you are here, please go upstairs first!"
The next moment, the waiter said with a smile on his face.
His expression was completely different from when Mo Wentian and others came in just now.
"You know what's going on!"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
The young man gave the waiter a stern look, then smiled proudly.
"Sir, there is only one Tianzi room left in our store, and you know this very well!"
"If you want to stay in our store, we only have land-style houses!"
The waiter turned around and looked at Mo Wentian and others. Although he was polite on the surface, deep in his eyes, he was full of indifference and disdain.
"Dizifang?"
Mo Wentian was slightly startled when he heard this.
Mo Wentian also knew very well that although there was only one word difference between Di Zi Fang and Tian Zi Fang, the facilities inside were completely different from Tian Zi Fang.
The aura inside is probably ten times thinner than that in Tianzi Fang.
In fact, for Mo Wentian, it didn't matter where they lived, dizifang or tianzifang, but the waiter had already agreed to live in this room for them.
And he had already paid a ten-day deposit.
"how?"
"Boy, are you still unwilling to let you live in a subdivision?"
"In the process, only people with the status of this Young City Master can be matched with Tianzi Fang. As for you idiots, you can live in Dizi Fang!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the young man's face was full of disgust.
In his eyes, Mo Wentian's cultivation level was at the early stage of the Heavenly King, while Xiaojiao and Huantian's cultivation levels were both at the early stage of the Heavenly King's stage after Mo Wentian used the trick to hide them from the sky.
The cultivation level of one person and two monsters is in the early stage of Tianjun. Such cultivation level is really not taken seriously in the eyes of the strong people in the late stage of Tianjun.
"Little bastard, who do you think is a bitch?"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes suddenly filled with anger and he shouted angrily.
"This young master is talking about you three bitches!"
The young man looked at Xiaojiao, the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all, and the corner of his mouth raised a sarcastic arc.
"Little bastard, I think you are tired of living and want to die!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was even colder.
He came to Licheng just to inquire about the Shenlong Tongtian Map, and did not intend to cause any trouble.
But he didn't cause trouble, but someone happened to come to his door. Now that he was provoked, Mo Wentian was not afraid of trouble.
This young man wants to die on his own, so Mo Wentian will help him!
"This is our young city lord of Licheng. Based on your cultivation, I think you should take the initiative to give up the Tianzi Fang to our young city lord. Take your two little snakes and leave!"
"Otherwise, if you stay here, if the Young City Master accidentally kills you and stews these two little snakes, our inn will not care!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, the waiter's expression changed again and he said coldly.
In the opinion of the waiter, Mo Wentian must have come from a small place, otherwise how could he be so arrogant in front of the young man when he didn't even know the young city lord of Licheng!
What's more, he actually threatened to kill the young city lord!
"Boss, the waiter in this store is really disgusting!"
"Such power actually made me take action to deal with the waiter in the shop first!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with cold light and he said in a low voice.
"No hurries!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised a strange arc, and he said coldly.
"Accidentally beheaded?"
"Stewed?"
"Hahaha… "
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the waiter and suddenly laughed wildly.
"Boy, while this Young City Master is in a good mood, get out of here!"
Seeing Mo Wentian laughing wildly, the young man thought that Mo Wentian was afraid of him, and his face became colder and arrogant.
"roll?"
"I think you are the one who should get out!"
"I will give you three breaths. If you don't leave within three breaths, then stay here forever!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and an indifferent voice sounded in the inn.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the inn instantly became quiet.
"roll?"
"Ha ha ha ha… "
"It's really ridiculous. You actually told me, City Lord, to get lost?"
"A little early Heavenly King dared to tell me to get lost in Licheng City, hahaha..."
The young man was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and burst into laughter instantly.
He looked as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. How could anyone dare to threaten him in this city
Threatening to kill him if he doesn't move for three breaths
"This kid must have never seen anything in the world. How dare he be so arrogant in front of our young city lord!"
"I see that the boy doesn't even know our young city lord, otherwise how could he dare to be so arrogant!"
"I think the two little snakes on him are pretty good. It's okay to stay and play with them!"
"This boy has offended the young city lord. I think it will be a disaster!"
…
Behind the young man, the four people also laughed wildly.
They looked at Mo Wentian with no concealment of contempt in their eyes.
Listening to these arrogant voices, there was no trace of emotion on Mo Wentian's face.
"Boss, let me kill them all!"
The little Jiao beside him couldn't help it anymore, and he couldn't help but have a murderous intention in his eyes.
"Little Jiao, step back!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.
"Boss..."
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
Xiaojiao knew very well that Mo Wentian asked him to step down because Mo Wentian already had his own ideas on how to deal with this matter.
Although Xiaojiao felt a little unhappy, he still retreated.
"One breath!"
Mo Wentian looked at the young man in front of him and counted the time with an indifferent expression.
"This kid, I think he must be stupid, he is actually counting the time!"
"With such arrogance, the Young City Lord will definitely not let him go today!"
"Look at me, boy, I have to explain here today!"
"Who can blame this? This kid brought it on himself!"
…
Listening to Mo Wentian counting the time, countless warriors in the inn looked at Mo Wentian with sneers in their eyes.