Xu Zirong didn't understand and wanted to continue asking, but the two of them had already arrived at the hotel door. She had to swallow what she wanted to say and led Chu Xiang into the five-star luxury hotel on Chang'an Avenue.
People coming in and out of the hotel are all luxuriously dressed people. Chu is dressed as a low-class person with a knife and a sword. He suddenly seems out of place in a luxurious hotel. Moreover, he is still following a woman. He is definitely not a distinguished guest. The waiter at the door has an expression on his face. Although there was no obvious contempt on his face, there was still an unconcealable disdain in his expression.
"Welcome." The waiter and receptionist at the door bowed in unison.
"Such a luxurious place is not suitable for my status. Miss Xiao Rong, you are going to make people laugh by bringing me here." Chu looked left and right, looking like a country bumpkin entering the city.
"I'll see who dares, and I'll tear his mouth off." Xu Zirong said in a bad tone.
Unexpectedly, Xu Zirong had such a big reaction. Chu Xiang asked cautiously: "Can't you joke in such a high-end place?"
Of course, there is no place in the world where jokes cannot be made, even at the negotiating table between the two countries. No matter how high-end a hotel is, it is just a hotel.
Xu Zirong snorted coldly and did not answer.
"No matter how magnificent a small area is, it can't compare to the vastness of the world, isn't it?" Chu Xiang tried to mediate the awkward atmosphere.
Unexpectedly, before Xu Zirong could speak, a voice next to him said: "What a loud voice."
Chu Xiang turned his head and glanced at the person at the interface. He was a richly dressed young man with a slender figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance. At first glance, he was no ordinary person.
"So there are people in high-end places like this who disturb other people's conversations?" Chu Xiang asked Xu Zirong as if he had never seen anything like this before.
Xu Zirong turned his head and looked at the interface person, frowned slightly, said nothing, and kept walking.
Looking at this situation, Xu Zirong must know this rich young man. With Xu Zirong's temper, he did not dare to reply. It is obvious that this young man's status is not ordinary, and he is the kind of person Xu Zirong cannot afford to offend.
Xu Zirong didn't say anything, turned around and left. Unexpectedly, the wealthy young man would push even further and said seriously: "Sister Xiaorong, you are getting more and more unruly. You bring everyone here."
Sure enough, they knew each other, and judging from the situation, they didn't seem to be quite right. As soon as the rich young man's words came out, Chu Xiang knew that something was wrong. With a thought, invisible pressure froze Xu Zirong, preventing her from turning around. He was the cause of this turmoil, but Xu Zirong couldn't be involved in it. If she was implicated, wouldn't it be disgraceful?
Xu Zirong was angry, but her anger could not burst out. Chu Xiang wrapped her with invisible energy. Although her footsteps did not move, she kept walking towards the elevator.
Suddenly unable to move her whole body, Xu Zirong struggled hard, but this struggle was only in her mind. No matter how hard she struggled, her body could not move at all.
"The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know the heights of the world, so what's the point of arguing with this kind of person." Chu Xiang said with a smile. When he said this, he was isolated from the outside world. In fact, only Xu Zirong could hear it.
"Let me go." Xu Zirong said angrily, but she didn't lose her mind yet, knowing that it was Chu Xiang who had imprisoned her body.
When the two came to the elevator, the elevator door opened. Chu Xiang took Xu Zirong into the elevator. After the elevator closed, he released his hold on Xu Zirong.
Seeing Xu Zirong enter the elevator without looking back, the wealthy young man behind looked a little surprised and kept looking at the closed elevator door curiously.
"Sister Xu is a little strange today." The wealthy young man turned around and said with a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.
"Sir, that person used Gang Qi to restrain her movements." A middle-aged man with bulging temples said next to her.
"Oh!" The wealthy young man was surprised and asked with great interest: "Who is that person? How dare he do this to my sister Xu."
"Demon Lord Chu Xiang." The middle-aged man said, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Is this the person Aunt Chen met the day before yesterday?" the wealthy young man looked at the middle-aged man and asked.
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded.
"The sky and the earth are so high and so vast, so interesting. This performance can really confuse people." The wealthy young man said to himself.
The wealthy young man pondered for a while and said, "Uncle Zhang, let's go meet him."
The middle-aged man said: "Sir, we have other matters."
"Well, another day." The wealthy young man said dullly.
As soon as he let go of Xu Zirong, Xu Zirong became furious and turned around to glare at Chu Xiang with murderous eyes.
"Miss Xiao Rong, I've found the place for you. He doesn't even dare to talk back. Isn't that okay?" Chu Xiang said helplessly.
Seeing that Xu Zirong's anger showed no sign of calming down, Chu Xiang tried to say, "I'm Mr. Chen's guest. It's not good for you to treat me like this."
Speaking of Chen Yuan, it was as if she had been given special medicine. Xu Zirong instantly put away his anger, gave Chu Xiang a hard look, and stopped glaring at him.
"I'm sorry that Miss Xiao Rong was laughed at. I will help you mock him someday," Chu Xiang said.
"No need, I can't bear it." Xu Zirong said coldly.
Angry women are not easy to get along with. Chu Xiang didn't say anything anymore, for fear of arousing Xu Zirong's anger. The ancients said that only villains and women are difficult to raise. I will not deceive you. Of course, except Song Xiaoting and Wen Yiyuan.
After getting out of the elevator, a waitress stood beside the elevator and said respectfully: "What are the room numbers for our two distinguished guests?" The housekeeper
"1818." Xu Zirong said.
"Please come this way." The waiter extended his hand sideways and led the way.
When we arrived at Room 1818, the waiter swiped his fingerprints to open the door and Yanshou said, "Please, please, if you have any requests, just ask, or ring the bell to call us."
"Okay." Chu Xiang nodded.
The waiter left wisely.
Suite No. 1818 was much more luxurious than the garden villas and sea-view mansions that Chu Xiang had seen. There was probably nothing in the room that Chu Xiang could afford.
"Thank you, Miss Rong. You can go back and report to Mr. Chen." Chu Xiang said to Xu Zirong, who was still sulky.
Xu Zirong snorted and turned to leave.
Sitting down on the expensive sofa, Chu Xiang thought for a long time. It seemed that there was nothing he wanted to do. It seemed a bit boring to just stay here and recuperate with nothing to do.
If you are bored, then take good care of yourself, meditate and practice martial arts.
I closed my eyes for three days, until I was woken up by the ringing of the phone. I combined what I had seen and heard recently, sorted out the sermons of the Demon Envoy, and then compared them with Sun Ying's martial arts. Although there was no big progress, it was still considered A little progress.
The injuries on his body were almost completely healed. After leaving the room and arriving at the elevator entrance, the waiter standing on the side bowed slightly and saluted: "Hello, sir, at nine o'clock yesterday morning, you had a visitor. The sign on your door was "Visitors Not Allowed". I'm sorry, so I didn't bother you." The waiter said respectfully.
"What's the visitor's name?" Chu Xiang asked.
"Zhang Chufeng."
"I know." Chu Xiang nodded slightly.
Who is Zhang Chufeng? Chu Xiang has never known anyone named Zhang Chufeng. It is probably because of his meeting with Chen Yuan that someone wanted to find out more about him.
"How much does the suite I stay in cost for three days?" Chu Xiang turned around and asked.
"Sir, the room you are staying in is 18,000 per day," the waiter replied.
Chu Xiang nodded slightly: "Thank you."
Eighteen thousand, it is indeed a shockingly expensive place. Originally, Chu Xiang wanted to pay for the room himself, but he would never be able to come up with such a sum of fifty-four thousand. It was difficult to even pay for a day's room, so he could only give up this idea. idea.
Going down to the hotel lobby, Chu Xiang walked out of the hotel directly without going to check out. He knew that Xu Zirong must have arranged everything. Even if he stayed here for a year, he wouldn't have to spend a penny, let alone pay for the room himself. The key is that Chu Xiang doesn't have so much money. If he had so much money, he would pay the bill himself. However, Xu Zirong has already made arrangements. Even if he wanted to pay the bill himself, he might not be able to do it. The waiter would definitely not dare to accept his money.
"Sure enough, this high and far world is suitable for me." Chu Xiang looked up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, took a deep breath of cold air, and opened his arms as if to embrace the entire sky.
Chu Xiang walked slowly out of the city. His pace seemed slow, but in fact it was faster than a galloping horse. He could move freely among the crowds without stirring up a piece of wind or snow. Looking at the snow and wind falling all over the sky, Chu Xiang suddenly felt something in his heart. He thought about it for a while and composed a poem. He slowly chanted: "The sword is tempered by wind and frost. Life, old age, illness and death are easy. I sing wildly and howl to chase the clouds and rain. My fate is determined by the wind and frost." I can’t help it.”
"It's my destiny. I can't help it." Somewhere on Chang'an Street, a pair of eyes paying attention to Chu Xiang praised.
"Hey, he is really a cultural person." Another person on Chang'an Street who was paying attention said in surprise.
Demon Lord Chu Xiang came to Luo City and met with the mother of the country Chen Yuan. Naturally, it was impossible for no one to pay attention. From the moment he came to Luo City, every move he made was in the eyes of others. Of course Chu Xiang knew that he was a special person, and there must be people paying attention. That's why he acted like that when he was in the hotel.
After leaving Luocheng, Chu Xiang took one step at a time, crossed the sky, and climbed into the sky. A moment later, a giant eagle roared in, picked up Chu Xiang, and flew to the southwest.
Chu Xiang was in a hurry. He couldn't tell. He was trying to show off. He was just doing it casually, disturbing the views of those who paid attention, making his thoughts more unpredictable, and making it more difficult for others to see through him.
"He is indeed a perverse and arrogant person." Not far from the city gate, a concerned figure said disdainfully.
Not long after Chu Xiang left Luocheng, the phone rang, but it was Xu Zirong calling.
"Miss Xiao Rong, do you have any advice?" Chu Xiang answered the phone and asked.
"Don't you know you have to say hello to others when you leave?" Xu Zirong's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.
"Sorry, I forgot to have your number." Chu Xiang said awkwardly.
Xu Zirong had called him before, and the number was naturally displayed on his phone. Chu Xiang forgot about it and did not say hello to Xu Zirong.
"Lord Demon Lord, you are such a noble person who forgets things." Xu Zirong said mockingly.
"Sorry, sorry, I'll treat you to dinner next time." Chu Xiang quickly apologized.
Xu Zirong snorted and hung up the phone.
On the Yi Chou day of the Xin Mao month, at the south gate of Luo City, the Demon Lord Chu Xiang left the city and ascended to the sky.
The news of the Demon Lord's arrogant behavior quickly spread throughout Luo City. Those who were concerned about the meeting between the mother of the country, Chen Yuan, and the Demon Lord Chu Xiang received the news immediately. Soon, the matter accidentally spread to the ears of the emperor. The arrogant Demon Lord You were immediately despised by everyone.
