The shopkeeper who had been sitting at the counter and had not come out saw the jade token, and his legs went weak. He could not help but glance at the middle-aged man, and then hurriedly said to Du Fan: "Sir, this is a battle token, it is for challenging."
"Oh? A battle sign?" Du Fan looked at the sign in surprise, then looked at the middle-aged man, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You want to challenge me?"
"Good!" The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, a look of confidence on his face.
"Haha, but I don't have time to play with you." Du Fan said, and swung the chopsticks holding the jade token, sending the token towards the middle-aged man. The speed was so fast that the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a step back before he caught the jade token.
Holding the jade token in his hand, the force made his palm numb. The pain made sweat break out on his forehead. However, his hand was still tightly holding the jade token and he did not let go. His eyes were fixed on Du Fan.
"You are so brave!" The two male disciples standing next to the middle-aged man shouted, one hand already on the sword ready to draw.
“Back off!”
The middle-aged man shouted in a calm voice, glanced at the two disciples in a warning, and then looked at Du Fan: "I am Zhou Chengxiong from Lingxiao Immortal Sect. Don't you dare to leave your name?"
Du Fan gently waved his fan, squinting his eyes and said, "It's not that I don't dare to stay, but you are not worthy of knowing my name."
Hearing these arrogant words, the middle-aged man clenched his fists and sneered: "Okay! Zhou will take his leave first. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely learn from your skills!"
"Let's go!" He turned around, flicked his sleeves and walked away, anger rising in his heart. Therefore, when he passed by the purple-gold spirit deer carriage, his eyes swept over the two purple-gold spirit deer, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
Zhou Chengxiong must avenge this humiliation!
"People from Lingxiao Immortal Sect? They are nothing special." Luo Yu shook his head, retracted his gaze and ignored them. Instead, he ate the side dishes and smiled, "The side dishes in this inn are pretty good."
"Well, it's really good." Wei Feng took a sip of wine and a bite of side dish. It was obvious that he didn't take those people from Lingxiao Immortal Sect seriously.
Du Fan glanced at the two of them and asked, "What about them? Aren't they coming down to eat?"
"Fan Lin is teaching Qin Xin. Seeing how busy they are, they probably won't come down to eat. The others seem to be lying down. I just saw Gray Wolf in the backyard, but he didn't come over. Leng Hua and Leng Shuang are with their master. They will probably come down to eat later!"
Wei Feng said, took another sip of wine, and said to the waiter: "Two more dishes, and some rice. Do you have any meat? Cut another plate of meat and bring it up."
"Okay!" The waiter responded. His original worry was put aside after those people from the Immortal Sect left. Now with a smile on his face, he turned into the kitchen and started to prepare.
On the other side, the people from the Immortal Sect had no inn to rest in, so they could only live in private houses. In the courtyard, the disciples looked at their uncle with a gloomy face and looked at each other in bewilderment.
"Uncle, are those people very powerful?" Could it be that those people were even stronger than Uncle Zhou? Otherwise, how could Uncle Zhou endure such humiliation