"Okay, today I will definitely serve you distinguished guests well!" The old man sneered, and a deep aura rose from his body.
There was a gleam of light in Chen Feng's eyes, and his interest in this old man increased a little.
This old man is a master!
Judging from his aura, he is definitely a master in the late Mahayana stage. Even among the cultivators in the late Mahayana stage, he is an extremely advanced existence.
It seems that the eldest young master of the Liu family has hit a wall.
"Oh, the old man looks very unconvinced!" The eldest young master of the Liu family frowned and said unhappily: "Do you know the status of my Savage Liu family in Qingzhou? I will destroy this small tavern of yours, and even the Chaotian Sect will not dare to say anything!"
As soon as he said this, Chen Feng gave a bitter smile. It seemed that the young master of the Liu family had not yet figured out what the mission of the owner of this hotel was. This kid was really cute. He actually said such big words in front of a powerful deacon of Chaotian Sect.
Sure enough, after hearing what the eldest young master of the Liu family said, the old man sneered and said, "Are you here to participate in the Chaotian Sect's disciple-recruiting ceremony?"
"Yes, let me tell you, I have the strength of an early Mahayana, and I am still very young, only over 500 years old. I am definitely a person with excellent qualifications, and entering the Chaotian Sect is a sure thing. If you offend me, you will pay for it in the future!" The eldest young master of the Liu family shouted arrogantly.
Chen Feng couldn't help but look up to the eldest son of the Liu family. He was more than 500 years old and in the early stage of Mahayana. This aptitude was indeed good! Of course, it was incomparable to Chen Feng.
"Do you really think you can enter Chaotian Sect?" the old man suddenly said with a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Of course. My qualifications are among the best in Qingzhou. It is a blessing for Chaotian Sect to be able to join me!" Young Master Liu raised his head and said loudly.
Several monks at the same table as him immediately echoed loudly, their faces full of flattery.
"It's better for Chaotian Sect not to have such a blessing as yours!" The old man's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of warning in his tone: "I guarantee that you will not pass the entrance test!"
"Fuck, who do you think you are to speak to me like that? Believe it or not, I will smash your store!" Young Master Liu was furious and raised his fist to attack.
"Get out!" Seeing this, the old man's aura shook, and instantly a force surged out of his body, forcing Young Master Liu to retreat several steps.
Young Master Liu immediately broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that he had met a master today.
He is reckless, but that doesn't mean he is stupid. Why would he continue to attack when he knew he was no match for his opponent
"So you are a very secretive person, I am so sorry for your disrespect!" Young Master Liu put on a stiff smile and said, "May I ask your identity, Senior? After you take me to become a disciple of the Chaotian Sect, I will definitely come to visit you."
Before the old man could speak, the waiter behind him started introducing them with great excitement.
"Listen carefully, our shopkeeper is the deacon of Chaotian Sect, and is specifically responsible for assessing the newcomers joining Chaotian Sect." While speaking, the waiter straightened his back, feeling quite proud.
When Young Master Liu heard this, his face changed: "So it was the steward. I was blind and offended you. Please forgive me."
“Hmph, get out of here! Although you have good talent, your character is not good. If I let you join the Chaotian Sect, it will undoubtedly bring another scourge to my Chaotian Sect. So, I will not let you pass.” The old man looked solemn and spoke in a firm tone.
The eldest son of the Liu family's face changed, revealing a bit of resentment, but he still smiled and said to the old man: "Master Steward, please do not take my faults seriously..."
"Get lost!" Before the young master of the Liu family could finish his words, the old man interrupted him impatiently: "Before I lose my temper!"
The eldest son of the Liu family clenched his fists, his face turning blue and purple. However, he still restrained his anger and turned away.
However, if the eldest son of the Liu family wanted to leave the hotel, he had to pass by the row of tables where Chen Feng was.
"Get out of my way!" The eldest son of the Liu family kicked a table that was blocking his way away and cursed at a disheveled monk.
Although the monk was angry, he didn't dare to say anything and had to leave in shame.
There was a flash of anger in the old man's eyes, but he did not express anything further.
At this moment, all the people sitting at the row of tables blocking the eldest young master of the Liu family fled in panic, leaving only one table with a young voice still sitting there, drinking by himself calmly, as if he didn't even see the eldest young master of the Liu family coming over here.
Needless to say, this person is Chen Feng.
"Hmph, a mere bastard in the Tribulation Crossing Stage dares to stand in my way!" The eldest son of the Liu family was angry at the sight, and immediately flew into a rage. He raised his foot and kicked towards Chen Feng.
At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned around, with a cold light in his eyes: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of shouting at me?"
As he spoke, Chen Feng picked up the wine glass on the table and gently poured the wine.
In an instant, the full cup of wine was spilled out, and instantly turned into a water sword in the air, stabbing fiercely at the eldest son of the Liu family.
Caught off guard, the eldest son of the Liu family was hit on the face by the water sword, and his body stumbled back a few steps.
When the innkeeper saw this scene, his eyes lit up, but then returned to normal.
The water sword hit the face of the eldest son of the Liu family, but it did not have much power. It immediately turned into wine again, soaking the eldest son of the Liu family's head.
A strong sense of humiliation rose in the heart of the young master of the Liu family. It was fine that he had just suffered a loss at the hands of the deacon of the Chaotian Sect, but now a brat who was only in the middle stage of the Tribulation Realm dared to ride on his head. How could the young master of the Liu family endure this
"You little bastard, you're looking for death!" The eldest son of the Liu family roared, and his burly body rushed towards Chen Feng with full momentum like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"This young man is finished now. After all, he is only in the middle stage of Tribulation..." At that moment, many sighs were heard. How could a cultivator in the middle stage of Tribulation have any chance of winning against a cultivator in the Mahayana stage
Only the hotel owner had a strange look in his eyes as he looked at Chen Feng without any intention of intervening.
"Boy, go to hell!" The eldest son of the Liu family opened fire with all his strength, and his huge fist, carrying endless energy, slammed towards Chen Feng fiercely. The power of the Mahayana period was so oppressive that it became difficult for most people to breathe.
"Snap—" Chen Feng raised one hand slightly, and with his powerful palm grasped the mighty fist of the eldest son of the Liu family, preventing him from moving forward.
"What an uneducated person you are! Never mind. I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your Liu family's ancestors." After saying that, Chen Feng clenched his palms fiercely.