In the air opposite Meng Zhang, a young man with a handsome face, accompanied by two middle-aged men, was staring at Meng Zhang with hatred.
"Is this how Chunyu Inn protects its guests?"
"No matter what kind of cat or dog, they can run around in the Chunyu Inn and disturb the guests at will?"
Meng Zhang ignored the provocateur and asked the inn first.
Even when he was very angry, he was far from losing his mind and knew how to make the best choice.
Dare to openly challenge him in Chunyu Inn, he is definitely not an ordinary monk.
Meng Zhang is an outsider in Shangjing City, so of course he must borrow as much external help as possible.
It would be a good choice to lure Chunyu Inn, who has a strong background, into the water and make it an ally.
Meng Zhang's deep voice spread throughout the inn and faintly to the street outside.
A fat man with a wry smile finally couldn't sit still anymore and had to fly out from the side, blocking Meng Zhang and the three people opposite him.
"Guys, if you have any grievances, please go somewhere else to resolve them. There are many guests staying at Chunyu Inn, so please don't implicate innocent people."
When Meng Zhang checked into the inn, he met this fat man. He seemed to be the shopkeeper of Chunyu Inn.
As a golden elixir stage monk, he has some courage to dare to stand up at this time.
However, he did not respond to Meng Zhang's accusation, and in his words, he was biased towards the provocateur opposite. This shows that the background of the provocative person is not simple.
Meng Zhang sneered with disdain on his face, "What a bullshit Chunyu Inn, you actually let the poor people harass the residents. The spiritual stones I spent are just like feeding the dogs."
The big fat man remained silent, as if he didn't hear Meng Zhang's words.
On the other hand, the young man opposite began to yell and curse.
"Meng Zhang, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The guy who jumped out of nowhere dared to be so arrogant. Meng Zhang couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart.
The age of a cultivator generally cannot be judged by appearance. However, the young man opposite was indeed young.
At his age, being able to possess the cultivation level of the early stage of Yuanshen could be regarded as an extraordinary talent even in the Middle-earth continent where geniuses abound.
But why did he dare to challenge himself in person?
Of those two middle-aged men, one was in the middle stage of Yuan Shen and the other was in the early stage of Yuan Shen. Even if the three of them join forces, Meng Zhang will not be afraid.
Since the other party dared to come to provoke him, Meng Zhang was not one to swallow his anger and had to teach the other party a lesson.
Just as Meng Zhang was about to take action, a figure flew over from a distance.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, please don't be impulsive." The voice came over before anyone arrived.
Sun Shengdu looked very anxious and flew over in a hurry.
He shouted loudly while flying towards this side.
"Everyone, please don't take action. If you have something to say, please speak up."
Sun Shengdu fell between Meng Zhang and the opponent, separating the two sides.
"Master Meng, let me introduce you to this young hero. He is a close disciple of Prince Sword and his blood descendant, Master Ouyang Huajin."
"Master Ouyang, this leader Meng is not only the leader of a faction, but also serves in the Fifth Penal Guard. He is highly regarded by Master Han Yaohan."
"Both of you are the best among men. We are heroes of the Great Li Dynasty. We must not damage our friendship because of some misunderstandings."
Ouyang Huajin, who was originally very disdainful of Meng Zhang, became very ugly when he heard the name Han Yao.
"Han Yao has been an enemy of his mentor since he was in court. The scoundrels under him dare to ruin my good deeds. They really deserve to be killed."
Ouyang Huajin's words were full of awe-inspiring murderous intent.
At that time, Shang Jianqing, a disciple of Lord Sword, went to Taiyimen to provoke, but was defeated in public by Niu Dawei, Meng Zhang's eldest disciple. Could it be that his fellow disciples want to find this place for him?
Meng Zhang also stared at Ouyang Huajin, as if he would never give in.
Seeing the tense situation between the two sides, Sun Sheng sighed helplessly.
"Everyone, this is Shangjing City, do you have to fight like this?"
Shangjing was the capital of the Dali Dynasty and had always been strictly controlled.
Once something happens in the city, the high-level officials in the DPRK will know it immediately.
Ouyang Joaquin had played a bit of a side kick before, not taking direct action, and controlling his power around the courtyard where Meng Zhang lived.
But if the two of them really fought, the noise would definitely not be concealed.
A war of souls broke out in the upper capital. If Emperor Bawu was alerted, the Sword Prince would not be able to afford it.
No matter how arrogant he is, or how powerful he is, he knows that the rules in Shangjing City are strict and cannot be violated easily.
Emperor Bawu, as a master in the Yangshen realm, could easily control everything that happened in the entire city.
If the noise was too big and he was blamed, the consequences would be disastrous.
Emperor Bawu was extremely majestic and was by no means a kind and kind emperor.
Ouyang Huajin stamped his feet in the air unwillingly.
"I'll let you go, you little bumpkin, for now. The matter is not over yet. I will come looking for you again in a few days."
"Don't think that Han Yao can protect you. He can't protect himself, but he doesn't have time to take care of a loser like you."
After saying a few cruel words, Ouyang Huajin left with the two middle-aged men unwillingly.
Meng Zhang was also very angry when the other party came to provoke him out of nowhere and was threatened like this.
If he hadn't been scrupulous about the rules of the Dali Dynasty, he would have really wanted to keep the other party and teach him a lesson.
Seeing Ouyang Huajin and the others disappear into the distance, Sun Shengdu began to whisper advice.
"Master Meng, don't get along with such a young man. You have a lot of them, so please tolerate them a little for the time being."
"You must tell me clearly what is going on today, otherwise don't blame me for being unfriendly."
Meng Zhang said to Sun Shengdu very dissatisfied.
He no longer had the intention to stay at Chunyu Inn.
Fortunately, he took all his belongings with him and left nothing in the courtyard.
He greeted Sun Shengdu and found a place to talk slowly and in detail.
The innkeeper flew over a little embarrassed and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.
Meng Zhang acted as if this man didn't exist, ignored him at all, and flew directly to the outside of the inn with Sun Shengdu.
The big fat man looked at Meng Zhang's back and sighed helplessly.
What happened today is that Chunyu Inn suffered a loss.
Since the guest spends spiritual stones to stay at the inn, the inn has an obligation to ensure that the guest is not disturbed by outsiders.
He was concerned about the power of Sword Prince Ouyang Jian, and was unwilling to offend Ouyang Huajin. He did not stand on the side of guest Meng Zhang. This approach was not kind enough and damaged the reputation of the inn.
