Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 66 No.60
At ten o'clock in the morning, Flying General City, Whispering Pavilion.

This is a high-end consumer place in Feijiang City. There are no fixed items, you can eat, sleep, and entertain.

Rich people occasionally choose this place to socialize, but compared to other places, it is not particularly popular.

Two black vehicles slowly passed by the door, and Meng De glanced at them. They were antique and had a classical flavor of the old era.

On both sides of the thick wooden gate, there is a sticker of "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings".

The positioning of this place is very strange, there are not many people, and nouveau riche don't come often, because it's not easy to show off, and it can't appease the heart that has nowhere to rest.

There are also quite a few people, some arty people are regular customers, but they are also clear and watery, and they can't fart a few farts.

There are occasional really big shots, and they usually go into private rooms to talk and socialize.

All in all, there is neither a hot place nor a few people with real background. It seems to be law-abiding, just because of the boss's interest.

But it was such a tepid place that was targeted.

Meng De and the others didn't get out of the car. It was still early and they wouldn't open the door. They just passed by to take a look.

After booking the luxury hotel, Zheng Xiongbin and the others checked all the hidden corners.

Meng De was about to take the opportunity to practice, Zheng Xiongbin interrupted him and said:

"Go to other places to have fun, stay in the hotel all day, what should I do if I leak a flaw?"

Meng De was a little helpless, but still obeyed the command.

Zheng Xiongbin made a phone call, and Meng De was listening. Half an hour later, a young man not much more handsome than Meng De knocked on the door with two bodyguards.

"Brother Bin, rare guest, why did you come to our Flying General City, let me say hello in advance, I will prepare for you, and clean up the dust for you."

The young man was very handsome, he seemed to be nearly ten years older than Meng De, he was an ordinary person with no internal energy.

His two bodyguards are also only around the body training level, which is better than some ordinary martial arts students.

However, his breath is strong and his physique is strong, so he should be a martial artist practicing martial arts outside.

"Golden Zhang, don't have to smile with me. I'm a bodyguard now. I called you to show my young master the way. He just came to Flying General City and wants to have fun, so he needs someone to guide him."

Zheng Xiongbin waved his hands and introduced Meng De to him with a blank expression on his face.

Only then did Jin Zhang turn his attention back to Meng De who was sitting in front of the window watching the scenery.

Meng De also stood up at this time, turned around and smiled at Jin Zhang:

"Brother Huang, I'm new here and I'm counting on you to lead the way, so I'm in trouble."

He was wearing a loose martial arts uniform from Yucai Middle School, with a bald head, an ordinary and kind face, and gentle words, but no matter his movements or expressions, there was a kind of incomparable arrogance and contempt.

"He actually looks down on me!"

The Golden Badge's face moved, but seeing Meng De's clothes and feeling the pressure from his strong body, he still suppressed the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart, and came forward to shake hands with a smile.

"Yo, I can't bear the title of this young master, just call me Lao Huang or Jin Zhang.

Your name? "

Well, at a young age, with a bright future and strong strength, he is someone who cannot be provoked, so let's serve him honestly.

Jin Zhang knew that he was worth a lot, and he was still powerful at a young age, so he thought that even if he didn't take the martial arts path, relying on his family's status, he could not take martial artists seriously.

He thinks that they are just a group of reckless men with no force, who are only worthy of working and doing things for themselves, and let themselves do whatever they want.

However, the reality severely taught him a lesson and made him recognize himself.

The fact made him very uncomfortable, the warriors were the group of people who were superior, and an ordinary person like himself, in the eyes of the warriors, was like a grasshopper that could be easily crushed to death.

If it weren't for the martial artist at home, he probably wouldn't even have bodyguards in the body training state.

I also wanted to learn from these people who have no talent and take the path of martial arts outsiders, but unfortunately I have no perseverance, so I have to give up.

It didn't ignite successfully, but it still had vision.

Judging from the expressions of the two bodyguards beside him, the young master in front of him may be stronger than them.

"Miangui's surname is Meng, and his name is De."

Seeing that Jin Zhang came up to shake hands, Meng De smiled and stretched out his hand, showing goodwill.

"Looking at your appearance, you should be a martial arts student at Yucai Middle School in Weiqu City. You really have a bright future. I heard that martial arts students are very busy. Why does Young Master Meng have time to come to Feijiang City to play?"

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, and with my strength, going to college is a certainty, so I took this opportunity to come out and relax, and I will go back after playing for three, four or five days.

My family was very strict before, and I have seen all the places I can go in Weiqu City. Come to Feijiang City to take a look, I hope I can gain something. "

Meng De's emphasis on the words "strictly controlled at home" is very meaningful.

The gold medal immediately understood, patted his chest and said:

"Young Master Meng, don't worry, I am familiar with Flying General City, and there is no place in the entire urban area that I can't play.

Follow me these days and keep you satisfied. "

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Meng De nodded in satisfaction, looking anxious, and said:

"Let's go now?"

"Let's go eat first, Meng Shao, don't worry, the night is the beginning of the nightlife, now they are closed, I will take you to other places first."

The golden chapter waved his hand, feeling a little funny.

This group of martial arts students have trained themselves to become monks. Looking at it like this, they might as well be as chic and happy as they are!
Gold Medal is worthy of being a veteran of Flying General City. He has been to all interesting places, and he has visited Weiqu City many times. He occasionally chats with Meng De with great interest.

But Meng De didn't know this, he didn't have a chance to get in touch with it at all, so he could only vaguely explain it and deal with it.

Fortunately, Jin Zhang didn't doubt it either, after all, martial arts students are like this, they are so busy that they don't have much time to come out and relax.

What's more, it's normal for a promising genius like Meng De to be strictly controlled by his family. He can't even marry independently, so he has to be exchanged for benefits by his family.

Jin Zhang is very familiar with the Dao Dao in it, but he is envious and pitiful to Meng De, and he has to sneak around when he comes out to be chic.

I went to a high-end restaurant to eat, went to a few places to play ball, ride horses, and met some people in the ordinary second-generation circle like Jin Zhang, and it soon became night.

After dinner, Mengde took out a few big meatballs from his bosom, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed, the juice overflowed and his mouth was full of meaty aroma.

"Meng Shao is not full?"

A rich man is very strange, he didn't see Meng De eat less just now, the amount of food, the three of them can't compare with him.

"No, just have a taste. There is too little energy, and warriors can't eat enough. They still have to rely on the flesh and blood of demons to make food."

Meng De shrugged, very helpless, this is probably the trouble of the powerful, ordinary food can't satisfy them.

The eyes of the others changed immediately, and they stared fieryly at the meatball in Meng De's hand.

The delicacies are delicious, and they are not as good as this mouthful of demon flesh and blood in Meng De's hands!

(End of this chapter)