No one knows how Ding Xiaoyi entered the VIP private room of Tianxian Tower.
Even he himself found all this incredible.
But he also felt that it was nothing, and the truth would naturally come to light when the time comes.
Naturally, everyone didn’t know that this Heluoya Room was not open to the public.
It is open to some distinguished guests, so they naturally have no pressure.
Everyone didn't have to wait too long, and the food arrived quickly.
A group of young women filed in, holding silver plates and placing plates of dishes on the big round table.
Then they left the private room in an orderly manner.
"Come on, come on, Ding Xiaoyi is treating me today, you're welcome."
Qian Zhou was naturally not polite at all, he shouted loudly to everyone.
Where have these commoner girls seen such exquisite delicacies?
Their eyes showed excitement, and with Qian Zhou's loud shout,
Naturally, they ate it without any ceremony.
Naturally, the Wolf King was squatting in the corner of the private room,
But the little girl also ignored her status as an expert.
Together with this group of commoner girls, they grabbed the delicacies and ate them.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this warm scene and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
When I thought about my fall in Weizhou,
It was these innocent commoner girls and the help of Qian Zhou that allowed him to survive in Weizhou.
And although I am not a noble person,
But he felt it was necessary to treat these friends who shared weal and woe to a big meal.
Everyone was eating happily,
At this time, there were suddenly several knocks on the door outside the private room.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the door in confusion.
"You guys eat, I'll go see what's going on?"
Qian Zhou threw away the chopsticks in his hand.
He came to the door of the private room.
Then he opened the door,
He found a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe standing outside the gate, with a warm smile on his face.
"Who are you looking for?"
Qian Zhou asked the middle-aged man unceremoniously,
But the middle-aged man walked straight to the private room, ignoring Qian Zhou's questions.
"Sir, are you too rude? We didn't invite you in."
Qian Zhou frowned, blocked the middle-aged man, and said unceremoniously.
"Who are you? Do you know who you are blocking?"
At this time, an old man with a restrained aura appeared in front of Qian Zhou, and he asked Qian Zhou coldly.
"I don't care who you are. You broke in without our consent. Are you rude?"
Qian Zhou frowned and said to the old man, and his tone was without any politeness.
"Just a few untouchables, who let you come into this private room?"
The middle-aged scribe frowned. He had clearly seen everything in the private room.
Several girls wearing ordinary cloth,
There was also a commoner boy surrounded by these commoner girls.
There is also a seven or eight-year-old little girl with pink and jade sculptures,
At the same time, he also saw a big wolf dog lying in the corner of the private room.
With a cold snort from the middle-aged scribe,
The noisy voice stopped immediately,
The girls looked at the two uninvited guys with puzzled looks in their eyes.
"Boy, please get out, you are not welcome here."
Qian Zhou said to the two people unceremoniously,
But the middle-aged man frowned, and he looked at everyone quietly.
"Boy, you'd better be polite when you speak, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
The old man next to the middle-aged scribe raised his eyes and said to Qian Zhou fiercely.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he couldn't help but frown.
The old man's restrained energy cannot be concealed. The old man's cultivation level should at least reach the level of an eighth-grade master.
As for the middle-aged scribe, he was just an official.
The official power is coming, it should be the prefect of Weizhou City.
But he was very curious as to why the parents and officials in Weizhou City would argue with commoners like him.
But he thought about it carefully and felt relieved.
This Heluoya Room is for entertaining distinguished guests.
However, as the parent official of Weizhou, he did not have the qualification to enter the Heluo Yajian.
Obviously,
The parents of Weizhou City wanted to see who entered the Heluoya Room.
But what he didn't expect was a group of commoners.
"Qian Zhou, come back"
Ding Xiaoyi waved to Qian Zhou,
But Qian Zhou still had a look of resentment on his face, and he was a bad visitor if he came uninvited.
"Please, you two, please leave. You are not welcome in the Heluo private room."
Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand and said loudly.
Following his unbridled shouting, there was immediately a burst of messy footsteps.
I saw an old man in brocade clothes hurriedly walked into this private room.
When he saw the middle-aged scribe and the old man beside the middle-aged scribe, his expression changed slightly.
"Mr. Jin, I have asked for this Heluo Room several times, but you all have not agreed. But today, the Heluo Room was given to a few untouchables. What does this mean?"
The middle-aged scribe didn't look too good, and he said in a deep voice to the old man in brocade clothes who came in a hurry.
"Sir Xu, I don't know about this, and I don't know what's going on?"
The old man in brocade robes had a flattering expression on his face, and he hurriedly explained to the middle-aged scribe.
"Now I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes and drive these untouchables out of this Heluo private room."
The face of the old man next to the middle-aged scribe showed supreme majesty and domineering, and he said coldly to the old man in brocade robes.
Ding Xiaoyi also frowned.
This brocade-robed old man was not the one who led them into the Heluo private room.
And the old man who took them into this private room obviously left because of something.
"Master Xu, please calm down. I'll do it now, little one."
The old man in brocade robes said anxiously to the middle-aged scribe.
After saying that, his whole body's momentum rose, and his energy surged like a giant wave.
He came to Ding Xiaoyi and his eyes showed disdain,
He said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi: "How did you enter this private room?"
"Old man, we were naturally brought into this private room. Do you still think we will be freeloaders?"
Qian Zhou became angry when he heard this, and he loudly replied to the old man in brocade robes.
"I don't care whether you sneaked past this private room or how you entered this private room. Now, get out of here immediately."
The old man in brocade robes said to Qian Zhou arrogantly, and there was an irresistible domineering tone in his tone.
"Old man, we were brought in by people from your Tianxian Tower. They are guests, aren't we?"
When Qian Zhou heard this, he became furious and yelled at the old man in brocade robes.
But the middle-aged scribe shook his head,
A pariah is a pariah, without any literacy.
But unlike him, his face remained unchanged even when Mount Tai collapsed.
"Okay, Qian Zhou, please step back!"
Ding Xiaoyi put a hand on Qian Zhou's shoulder, and he could feel Qian Zhou's anger like a volcano erupting.
There was a "pop" sound,
Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand and gave the old man in brocade robe a slap in the face.
The old man in brocade robe was stunned, and the old man in brocade robe was stunned as he covered his burning face.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Just hit him."
Ding Xiaoyi said to Qian Zhou calmly,
He naturally saw the cultivation level of the old man in brocade robes, but how could he be afraid of him.
"you……",
The old man in brocade robe pointed at Ding Xiaoyi,
But he was so angry that he couldn't say a word, and the slap directly frightened him.
You must know that he is also a martial arts cultivator in the eighth-grade master realm.
The opponent's seemingly casual slap, but he couldn't avoid it and received a slap in the face.
"Okay, you can get out, and you guys, it's best not to appear in front of us."
Ding Xiaoyi's left eye shot out a cold light. The gray and white intertwined light carried a unique magic power.
It was like spring thunder exploding in the ears of the middle-aged scribe and the old man.
"Your Excellency, you are so bold. This is Weizhou, not a mountainous countryside."
But the middle-aged scribe ignored it and scolded Ding Xiaoyi coldly.
"Can a mere Weizhou magistrate intimidate Ding? Give me three breaths and get out of here immediately."
Ding Xiaoyi flicked his sleeves and said unceremoniously.
When the middle-aged scribe heard this, his expression couldn't help but change.
The other party had already figured out his identity, but he was still unscrupulous, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.
The middle-aged scribe left the private room like a bereaved dog.
And the old man in brocade robes also ran away early, but what happened to everyone just now did not have any twists and turns.
But another guest suddenly appeared in Ding Xiaoyi's private room.
But he was a middle-aged man with a bloody aura.
