low-key is king

Chapter 1412 Are You Blind?

"Go, go elsewhere!"

Seeing that there was nothing to be done here, Ge Wang first cupped his hands towards Liu Sanqing and the others over there, then nodded towards Yu Dang, then waved his hand and shouted heavily.

"Go and inform the other inspectors that there is no need to come to Fulin Inn again!"

Ge Wang's voice came from far away, making the cultivators in Defulin Inn a little dazed, secretly thinking that staying in this Fulin Inn, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

Inside the inn, there are three lifeless corpses still lying there.

It's just that no one cares about the dead Teng Yi and the others at this moment, their eyes are constantly sizing up Yu Dang, Liu Sanqing and the others.

Including the innkeeper surnamed Lu, who also hid at the counter at this time.

He couldn't afford to get involved in this kind of thing, and he didn't want to get involved, otherwise he might lose his wealth and life.

"Okay, my mission is complete, and it's time to go back and report!"

Yu Dang shook his arms, looking quite chic, which made many people's faces show fiery colors.

It seems that he wants to go up to make friends, but he doesn't know the temperament of the other party for a while, so if he speaks rashly, it may backfire.

"That...Brother Yu, please stay!"

Just as Yu Dang was about to turn around, there was a shouting sound from behind, which made him turn his head again, seeing that it was the visitor from outside the sky who was wearing green clothes, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

"If you want to ask Mr. Lu about something, please forgive me for being helpless!"

Yu Dang knew what the other party wanted to ask at a glance, but Lu Xun didn't let him reveal his identity. He hid behind the scenes and didn't show up. He definitely didn't want to be recognized. How dare he do it for him?
Therefore, Yu Dang's first sentence blocked what the other party wanted to ask. It's up to you to guess who Mr. Lu is.

And in Yu Dang's heart, Mr. Lu deliberately asked himself to come here to relieve the crisis, so he must have friendship with these people, and now he has recognized the identities of these people.

After all, at the entrance of the Wangchuan Realm, Shang Guyang and the Hanbang Dynasty once targeted the Daxuan Dynasty.

At that time, the Killing League, because of its relationship with Daxuan genius Lu Xun, supported the genius of Daxuan Dynasty.

Now that he came to Wangchuan Realm, it seems that the leader of the Lu League has always remembered this friendship, and it should be for Lu Xun's sake to protect these geniuses of the Daxuan Dynasty.

Therefore, Yu Dang felt that even if he didn't say anything, Liu Sanqing and the others should be able to guess Lu Xun's identity, so why should he take the risk to attract the displeasure of Leader Lu?
"Actually...we want to thank Brother Yu for his generous help!"

Liu Sanqing, who was blocked by the other party, had a look of embarrassment in his eyes, but quickly calmed down, changed the subject, and thanked him directly.

In any case, it was Brother Yu who came forward today to resolve their crisis.

Even if the other party followed Mr. Lu's order, isn't that friend their friend?

Taking a step back, if Yu Dang came later, it would be fine for Liu Sanqing to smack these men. If Kong Xinyue and the girls were to be humiliated a little, then they would have to fight to the death.

"Brother Liu, please thank Mr. Lu in the future!"

Yu Dang didn't dare to take credit for it, but upon hearing the name he said, Liu Sanqing and the others immediately understood that this person was probably also a visitor from the sky, and he must have seen him at the gate of the Wangchuan Realm.

Now Yu Dang is not his original face, and he has also learned a bit of Lu Xun's style of acting in this Wangchuan Holy Land. He will never show his true colors until the critical moment.

"Farewell!"

Yu Dang didn't say anything more, and after clasping his fists, he turned around and left the gate of the inn, leaving a group of onlookers in the seven or eight realms looking at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a long time.

It wasn't until they saw that many outsiders headed by the young man in Tsing Yi entering Room B and No. [-] that they gradually became active.

"Tell me, what is the origin of that Mr. Lu?"

One of the cultivators who had completed the seven realms asked a question in a low voice, as if he was afraid of being heard by others, and such a question also attracted the interest of many people.

It's just that they guessed for a long time, but they couldn't figure out why.

After all, they only know one surname now. As for who that person is from and what background they have, their eyes will be darkened.

"No matter who he is, his identity and strength must be very important. Let's talk less about it!"

In the end, a mature and prudent half-step Bajing spoke in a deep voice, which made the discussion in the inn lobby much quieter. It was indeed at that level, and it was a little too far away from them.

On the other side, an inn waiter was holding an abacus in his hand, and ran towards the counter excitedly, as if he was still calculating something while running.

"Shopkeeper, in the battle just now, one wall was smashed, four tables were smashed, twenty sets of bowls, fourteen jugs of fine wine, a total of [-] gold beads!"

It seems that this waiter is good at calculating, and has counted the battle damage just now in such a short time.

At this moment, he rushed to the tall and thin shopkeeper to ask for credit, and a series of voices also attracted the attention of many people to this side.

"Shopkeeper, now that the three guys from Scar are dead, should we charge this account to rooms B[-] and B[-]?"

This young waiter may not have seen much of the world. At this moment, he first pointed to the three corpses over there, and then raised his arm to point to two rooms on the second floor.

Perhaps in his opinion, this is the long-standing rule of many inns in the holy city of Wangchuan, and it is also a rule protected by the holy land. This time, the Fulin inn should make a lot of money.

Snapped!
However, just as the waiter was eagerly asking for credit, he suddenly saw a slap towards his face, followed by a crisp slap, making the inn lobby quiet again.

The young waiter was slapped by the tall and thin shopkeeper and turned around in a circle. His face was full of grievances, and he didn't know what he did wrong. Could it be that he was underpaid?

"If you want to die, you can collect the bill yourself, but don't say that I know you!"

The tall and thin shopkeeper surnamed Lu was really furious. Why is this kid so blind? Didn't he see what happened just now?
If they were just ordinary outsiders, they would of course have to pay for things that were broken, and the compensation would be doubled. This is also the iron rule of many inns in the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

But now, who are the people living in the two rooms B, B, B, and B? They are "friends" that even the inspectors of the Holy Land treat with respect, and they are the people that Mr. Lu wants to cover up.

Even if he borrowed ten guts from shopkeeper Lu, he would not dare to provoke the people in those two rooms anymore, so he had to grit his teeth and bear the bad debt.

This is also the reason why shopkeeper Lu watched Liu Sanqing and others go upstairs after the conflict just now, but did not speak out about it. He really couldn't afford to offend him.

Are the kid's eyes used to vent his anger?

Even he, the dignified shopkeeper, didn't dare to collect the bill. This kid dared to count on those two rooms. Does this mean that the Fulin Inn has been open for too long?

"Boss, I was wrong!"

The young waiter, who was slapped, seemed to have suddenly enlightened at this moment, and his attitude of bowing his head and admitting his mistake was excellent, which finally dissipated a lot of shopkeeper Lu's anger.

"Go, dig out the Baicao brew that I have buried in the ground for 30 years, and send it to the VIPs in those two rooms!"

Shopkeeper Lu didn't yell at the young waiter anymore, he heard him give an order first, and then said: "By the way, would you like to change the distinguished guests to two more spacious and comfortable upper rooms?"

Hearing Shopkeeper Lu's words, many people showed envy on their faces.

You must know that they can only huddle together in this lobby, and they can't even occupy a table by themselves.

However, they also knew that if the people in rooms B, B, B, and B really wanted to change rooms, the powerhouses of the Eight Realms in the middle rooms on the second floor would not dare to have the slightest objection.

This is the advantage of having a strong background. No matter how strong you are, even if you have reached the eighth level of cultivation, can you be stronger than the inspector just now?
Taking a step back, even if you are about the same strength as Ge Wang, there is the Holy Land of Wangchuan behind him, and the so-called Mr. Lu is a distinguished guest of the Holy Land of Wangchuan.

Even the inspectors have to treat him with respect, and he dare not offend Mr. Lu in the slightest, even if they have the courage of these solitary practitioners, he will not dare to offend easily.

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On the second floor of the inn, room B[-]!
At this moment, Kong Xinyue, Lu Xue, and the others did not return to their B[-] room. Many great geniuses gathered in B[-] room, but no one spoke for a while.

They seemed to be digesting what happened just now. There were so many people in the lobby that it was not a suitable place for discussion, but now that they returned to the room, they didn't know where to start.

"You say, is that Mr. Lu really... him?"

In the end, the straightforward Meng Wuxin broke the tranquility, paused slightly when he mentioned the name Lu Xun, and finally replaced it with the word "he".

But the faint excitement in that tone, anyone can hear it.

"Hey, who else could it be if it wasn't that guy?"

Shi Dang should have been unable to bear it for a long time, and now he opened his mouth with a strange smile on his face.

Anyway, he admires Lu Xun so much now, he only blames himself for not being a scribe, so he can't go to Daxuan scribe academy and practice side by side with Lu Xun.

Thinking back to when I first met Lu Xun in Wolongyuan, that kid's cultivation was far inferior to him, but I didn't expect that in less than two years, he could hardly see the other party's back.

Whenever he thinks of these things, Shi Dang feels a little lucky. Fortunately, he didn't have an affair with Lu Xun because of the competition for Jiaosalixiang. Otherwise, whether he can live to this day is still a matter of debate.

Later, during the trials in the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, Lu Xun pretended to be the leader of the killing alliance, and saved his life more than once.

Therefore, in Shi Dang's heart now, apart from admiration, there is also an indelible sense of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)