No matter what happens on the ninth floor of the Soul-Calming Tower, it has nothing to do with Wutan.
The only thing that made him unhappy was that he didn't see the several magical objects on Tongtian Bridge.
At first.
If it weren't for the rescue from Qiankun Demon City, he would have died at the hands of Tongtian Bridge long ago. This account cannot be settled like this!
But Old Su obviously didn't want him to meet the several sacred objects of Tongtian Bridge.
With an irritable mood, Wutan left the Soul-Calming Tower.
For a moment, he didn't know where to go
The current state is not suitable for retreat and meditation.
He entered the city and walked aimlessly on the streets.
Wherever he passed, pedestrians stepped aside and looked at Wu Tian curiously.
"It's Wu Tian!"
"Finally I got to meet him in person."
"I really want to see his true face, but it's blocked by the mask."
"It's better not to look at him. Rumor has it that his face is covered with scars. It's scary."
"How did that happen?"
"Some say he destroyed his face piece by piece with his own knife. Others say his original appearance belonged to someone else. Still others say he was born like that."
"In short, there are many different opinions about this matter, and no one knows which one is true."
"To think that such a thing could happen, his life must have been full of ups and downs!"
People were whispering to each other.
Wutan turned a deaf ear and just walked forward silently.
unconsciously.
He came to Zuimenglou and stopped at the door of the building.
At first.
Emperor Tian was poisoned by the blood of hell here, and the Father God ordered Zuimenglou to close down and reorganize.
later.
After finding out the source of the blood of hell and the owner of Zuimeng Tower begged again and again, Father God allowed them to reopen.
Just started.
Some people still don't dare to come to Zuimenglou.
Because everyone is afraid.
What if I’m also infected with the blood of hell
But as time passed, this incident was gradually forgotten by people.
Zuimenglou gradually returned to its former glory.
Lobby.
Several guys were busy, and soon one of them noticed Wutan standing at the door.
He hurried out and said respectfully, "Greetings, Master Wu Tian. If you don't mind, please come in and sit down."
"Wutian!"
The other waiters and diners in the lobby were all shocked and quickly stood up and saluted.
Wu Tian lowered his head, as if he didn't hear it.
The people on the surrounding streets and the people in Zuimeng Tower were afraid to make a sound at this moment.
The atmosphere seemed particularly heavy.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
Sudden.
An unhappy shout came from the tenth floor.
Follow closely.
A purple figure fell from the sky and landed in the lobby. It was none other than Manager Yuan!
He glanced at the diners around him with an air of superiority, then looked towards the entrance of the building with disdain.
"Wutian!"
His eyes suddenly widened, and the old-fashioned and disdainful look disappeared in an instant, replaced by a flattering smile.
"Mr. Wu Tian, please come in."
He ran to Wutan happily, and the way he nodded and bowed made the diners around him couldn't help but look down on him.
Wu Tian finally raised his head, looked at Manager Yuan, frowned and asked, "You are not dead?"
"die?"
Manager Yuan was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Sir, I was blind last time and hurt your friend and humiliated you. I have repented and I really know my mistakes. Please show some mercy, Sir."
He thought Wutan came because of what happened last time.
In fact, he didn't know that Wutan had always thought that the fat man and the guy were tortured to death by Li Tian, so he asked this question when he saw Manager Yuan.
Manager Yuan’s reaction after hearing this also surprised him.
After a little while.
He shook his head and walked into Zuimenglou.
Manager Yuan wiped his sweat off his forehead, stood up, looked at the waiters, and shouted, "Hurry up and prepare a quiet and elegant room for Master Wu Tian!"
"yes."
Several guys responded and immediately got busy.
Only when the waiter brought Wutan to the tenth floor and entered an elegant room did Manager Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.
Why did this evil star suddenly come to Zuimenglou
You have to be careful next time, so as not to offend him again, which would be troublesome.
After a while.
The waiter exited the Accord and came to the lobby.
Manager Yuan hurried over and whispered, "What is he doing here?"
The waiter shook his head and said, "I don't know either. He just asked for a pot of wine and nothing else."
Manager Yuan warned, "You must treat him well, otherwise Zhang Liu will be a lesson for you."
Zhang Liu was the guy who delivered the wine.
There is no doubt that this person is dead, killed by Li Tian.
If it weren’t for the fact that Manager Yuan was the strongest person in Hengyu, Li Tian would have killed him as well.
Although he escaped, Manager Yuan couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he thought of the torture he had suffered in the Soul-Calming Tower.
That young man is simply a devil!
When the waiter heard the name Zhang Liu, his pupils could not help but shrink. He nodded to Manager Yuan and went to get wine for Wutan.
"God bless, please don't let anything go wrong before Wu Tian leaves!"
Manager Yuan sat behind the counter personally to prevent any accidents from happening. He was praying in his heart and was extremely nervous.
Inside the Accord.
Wutan sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.
“Boom boom!”
There was a knock on the door.
The waiter pushed open the door and placed an exquisite wine jug and wine glass in front of Wutan.
"Sir, I will be standing guard outside. If you need anything, just let me know."
The guy said this respectfully and prepared to turn around and leave.
Wu Tian said: "Wait."
The waiter said, "Please give me your orders, sir."
Wu Tian said: "Has anything big happened in Dongzhou recently?"
"event?"
The waiter was stunned for a moment, and said in confusion: "Sir, please forgive my frankness. You are of noble status and powerful. No matter what happens in Dongzhou, won't someone tell you the first time?"
Wu Tian said: "I have been in seclusion recently."
"I see."
The man thought for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal. You must know about the battle between the giant monument and the ancient scorpion and the fact that the giant monument is the second life carrier of the Father God."
"kindness?"
Suddenly.
Wutan turned to look at the waiter, his eyes gleaming with brilliance.
"Sir, spare my life!"
The guy trembled and quickly knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
But he really couldn't understand it in his heart. He was very careful in his attitude and words, so how could he have offended this evil star
Wu Tian asked: "Who told you that the monument is Grandpa's second life carrier?"
"Yes... Elder Su and Elder Xi, the giant monument also admitted it personally..."
The guy was trembling with fear.
Wutan immediately took out the Celestial Phenomenon Order and sent a message to Elder Su and Elder Xi.
Mr. Su and the other man also replied very quickly.
After Wutan looked at them one by one, his eyes were filled with disappointment.
It turns out that the giant monument is Grandpa's second life carrier, and it was just a lie told by Mr. Su and others.
Just now he thought that his grandfather was not really dead.
Unexpectedly, it was just a false alarm.
"Get out!"
Wutan put away the celestial order and gave an order in a low voice.
"yes."
The guy stood up and glanced at Wutan's back, his eyes full of confusion.
What's wrong with him
Why are you so listless
The waiter turned and left, closing the door, leaving Wutan alone, grabbing the wine glass and jug, drinking by himself.
He is feeling very upset right now.
In fact, even he himself didn't know why he felt this way.
Is it because the little devil allowed Gongsun Haoshu and others to go to the Soul-Calming Tower to practice
Or is it because of the several sacred objects on Tongtian Bridge
Or was it because entering the City of Samsara reminded him of his grandfather
Wu Tian didn't know, but he just felt unhappy and suffocated, and wanted to find someone to vent.
…
Time flies.
evening.
A group of people swarmed in and entered Zuimenglou.
There were fifty or sixty people in total, all handsome men and beautiful women, wearing gorgeous clothes, and all with extraordinary temperament.
Seeing this.
Manager Yuan hurried over and looked at the purple-robed young man at the head, and said with a smile, "Young Master Su, what brings you here today?"
The purple-clothed young man said proudly, "Today is my birthday. I want to book the entire Zuimeng Tower to entertain my friends. Go and make the arrangements."
"Book the Zuimenglou?"
Manager Yuan frowned slightly.
"Do you need me to say it again?"
The young man in purple was very dissatisfied with Manager Yuan's slowness.
"Mr. Su, you should also know the purpose of my Zuimenglou. Customers are supreme and everyone is equal. We have never had a precedent of booking the whole place. Could you please go somewhere else?"
Manager Yuan said politely.
But the purple-clothed young man was not so polite. He said disdainfully, "If it weren't for my grandfather, Samsara City would have been razed to the ground by the Divine Palace, let alone your Zuimeng Tower? Hurry up and make arrangements for me, otherwise I will order the closure of Zuimeng Tower right now!"
Manager Yuan clenched his hands, his eyes filled with anger, and shouted, "Come here, clear the area!"
"I'm so sorry."
"This meal is on Zuimenglou's treat."
"I'm sorry."
For a while.
The waiters at Zuimenglou were busy as hell, apologizing to the customers, waiving their bills, and personally escorting them out of Zuimenglou.
After a while.
Zuimenglou became empty and deserted.
The guys started cleaning again and picking up the leftovers on the table.
Manager Yuan was in charge of the whole situation, but his eyes would occasionally look towards the tenth floor.
"Brother Su, there's still someone up there who hasn't left."
A young man in white pointed to an elegant room on the tenth floor and said to the young man in purple.
Dozens of handsome men and beautiful women looked up, with a hint of amusement in their eyes.
The purple-clothed young man felt that he had lost all his face, and said, "Manager Yuan, is this what you did? Do you believe that I will issue an order right now to ban your Zuimeng Tower?"
A waiter hurriedly said: "Master Su, the person on the tenth floor is..."
Manager Yuan shouted, "Shut up! Do you have the right to interrupt here? Why don't you go and do your own thing?"
"yes."
The guy responded respectfully and lowered his head to continue cleaning.
He was very confused in his heart, why didn't Manager Yuan let him say it? If Young Master Su knew that Master Wu Tian was also here, he would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.
(End of this chapter)