Cultivating Master In City

Zhou Yi didn't care much, but left the cafe with Kong Fanxing. After stopping a taxi, he got on the bus and told the taxi master an address.

The taxi master showed a strange expression, looked at Zhou Yi and Kong Fanxing and said, "you two look up to the front. 500 meters ahead is where you're going, Tianfu Pavilion."

"I know, my apprentice is rich, but he likes to go by car. Be careful I report your refusal."

The taxi driver had no choice but to start and stop. Then Zhou Yi and Kong Fanxing got off the bus. Of course, Kong Fanxing paid the fare.

For Kong Fanxing's strange behaviors, Zhou Yi can only understand that it is because he has lived too long that he can play like this. As Kong Fanxing said in the cafe before, the living time is too long. I don't find something interesting to do. I'm really sorry for myself.

Zhou Yi looks up at the restaurant in front of him. The antique restaurant signs are very old. Look at the carved beams and columns. I'm afraid they have to have a history of three or five hundred years. Moreover, the Tianfu Pavilion is only a few hundred meters away from the bustling Murong square, highlighting the extraordinary here.

"The roast duck, Beef Kebabs and crystal elbows in Tianfu pavilion are very delicious. I want to eat them once. Xiao Yi, let's go in."

Kong Fanxing just wanted to enter Tianfu Pavilion, but he was stopped by someone. "It's already reserved. Please find another place."

"Who's so fussy? Still charter the show?! is there money? There's nowhere to spend money? I tell you, murongqiu, the richest man in Longcheng, has to be polite when he sees me. There's a small Sanyang County, and there are places I can't get in?"

This time, Kong Fanxing showed another aspect of his ability. There was no one to quarrel and bully in the street.

Kong Fanxing was stopped by two big men. At first glance, they really thought they were ordinary bodyguards, but Zhou Yi could feel that both of them had at least golden elixir cultivation.

Of course, the two big men won't let Kong Fanxing in. Kong Fanxing also makes a lot of noise in the street. After a while, the people inside were led out.

What came out was an old man in a retro robe. His hair was a little gray. The one he combed was a good example, especially the two skimmed swallow tail beard was very playful.

"Who's making a lot of noise here? Haven't you driven away yet?"

The old man with a swallow tail beard saw Kong Fanxing at a glance. He was stupid at once. SA Yazi ran inside.

"Oh, who should I be? It's the swallow's tail. Your family should eat in your house, too. It's still the old problem. The superior doesn't deal with the common people, isn't it? This problem is the direct reason why he stepped down. I'll go. Xiaoyi, it seems that you don't need to invite us to dinner. Naturally, large families invite us to dinner."

Kong Fanxing said as he walked inside. The two big men didn't seem to see them go in, motionless and unresponsive.

Immobilization. Although Zhou Yi can also show it, people like Kong Fanxing, who don't know it, have already shown it to turn two big men into wood carving and clay sculpture, but not everyone can do it.

Just seeing Kong Fanxing was like seeing a ghost. The old man with a swallow tail beard ran to a luxurious box.

"Lord, Kong Fanxing is coming!"

Sitting alone in the luxury box, tasting a table full of delicacies, the mountain like old man put his chopsticks on the table after hearing Kong Fanxing's name.

"Are you sure?"

"The slave's eyes see really."

"Well, it's time for the old guy to come. Is he alone?"

Before the old man with swallow tail beard answered, he heard the voice of Kong Fanxing behind him.

"Today, I brought my apprentice to visit you. It's still such a big shelf. I didn't come out to meet my old friends when I heard them coming. What I know is that because of your noble status, those who don't know think you're paralyzed."

"Kong Fanxing, I haven't seen you for many years, but your mouth is still so damaged." the old man like the mountain sitting on the main seat stared at Kong Fanxing with bright eyes, as if he could pierce two divine lights.

"Xiao Yi, come and sit down. Let me introduce you to the guy whose eyes are like a light bulb. His name is Jin Aotian."

Zhou Yi was surprised. Isn't Jin Aotian the founding father? He must be at least 200 years old, but it seems that he is at most about 60.

Zhou Yi looks at Jin Aotian carefully. Sure enough, Jin Aotian is also a practitioner. Moreover, the cultivation is as high as the abyss and ocean. It should have exceeded the cultivation in the yuan infant period.

Jin Aotian was sitting there, but he gave people the feeling of towering mountains. In fact, he was just of medium height. The reason why he gives people that feeling is that his cultivation has exceeded the yuan infant period and has reached the level of visualization of ideas.

The so-called idea concretization does not refer to the concretization of the momentum released by him, but refers to the kind of concretization felt by the viewer. In other words, as long as you get close to an expert like Jin Aotian, a certain range can be immediately affected by his body protection aura, so you can't make a more objective and correct judgment on him.

Perhaps Jin Aotian's cultivation is really high and has reached the peak of power in the world. But Zhou Yi has seen higher and more precipitous peaks. He has seen all kinds of power.

Therefore, Zhou Yi was not afraid. Shi ran pulled over a chair and asked Kong Fanxing to sit down first. Then he took a chair and sat next to Kong Fanxing. He grabbed a pair of chopsticks and turned in front of him. The dish on the table looked like kung pao chicken, took a bite and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jin Aotian looked at Zhou Yi's action in surprise, nodded, and said to Kong Fanxing, "it's really worthy of being your master. You can still be calm in front of my authority. I have to say that the quality of your apprentice is getting higher and higher."

"Let's not talk about what's not. It's still important to eat. Xiao Yi, open his stomach and make it hard. These are all delicacies made by Jin Aotian's imperial chef. I thought I caught his imperial chef and forced him to cook a meal for me. As a result, the dead cook refused."

As he spoke, Kong Fanxing grabbed a crystal elbow and chewed it. Seeing that his teacher didn't eat, Zhou Yi was a little stunned at the beginning, but then he started directly, stood up directly, picked up a steamed mandarin fish and ate it.

"You..." the old man with a swallow tail beard looked at Kong Fanxing and Zhou Yi in surprise, pointed at them with his fingers, but couldn't speak.

Instead, Jin Aotian looked at Kong Fanxing, smiled calmly, and continued to eat the delicious dishes on the table with his chopsticks. His chopsticks are like clouds and flowing water. They are no slower than Kong Fanxing and Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi has an absurd feeling, as if he is having an alternative competition at the dinner table. Peeking at Kong Fanxing, the teacher, he found that he was really serious. After eating the crystal elbow, he directly brought a plate and ate it.

With the efforts of three people, they almost wiped out all the delicacies on a table. Seeing the mess, Kong Fanxing leaned his back against the back of the chair, burped comfortably and said, "I said, Lao Jin, your cook is still good at cooking. It really supports me."

As soon as Jin Aotian waved, more than a dozen maids came in and cleaned up the table. Zhou Yi took a look and found that each of these girls in retro long skirts had good skills. They were definitely not ordinary waiters in Wanfu Pavilion.

"Lao Kong, you and I have been fighting for so many years. If we meet again today, it won't be just eating and drinking. Is it so simple?" when there are only Kong Fanxing, Jin Aotian and Zhou Yi left in the room, Jin Aotian spoke first.

Kong Fanxing picked his teeth with a toothpick and said, "the little monk is out. Don't tell me it has nothing to do with you. Come on, what are you going to do? Do you want to make a big fight?"

"Old Kong tou, do you still want to suppress us? You suppressed us once last time. This time, do you think you can still succeed?" when he spoke, Jin Aotian's momentum has been improving. Now although he is sitting, he seems to have become a dangerous peak with indomitable spirit.

"Speak well, don't stare. Your eyes stare, don't say, it's very scary." Kong Fanxing flicked his toothpick, and the small toothpick flew out like lightning and stabbed Jin Aotian.

The toothpick was originally made of wood. After encountering Jin Aotian's body protecting aura, it burned directly because of fierce friction and turned into ashes in an instant, but the flame formed the shape of toothpick and continued to move forward with more momentum.

Jin Aotian snorted coldly, and a gust of air rushed onto the flame toothpick without wind. The flame of the flame toothpick went out slightly. Kong Fanxing yawned, and suddenly the flame toothpick burned violently, as bright as a searchlight.

With the sound of "bang", the flame toothpick exploded. The smell of flame all over the room fell around the box, but there was no inflammable thing on fire. It was very strange.

A flame fell on the corner of Jin Aotian's robe and burned in an instant, but Jin Aotian didn't seem to see it. He stared at Kong Fanxing and said, "old Kong tou, I admit I may not be your opponent, but if you shake the mountain demon emperor and Prince Mandelson joins hands with me, do you think we have a better chance of winning, or do you have a better chance of winning?"

"Ha, now you're talking about the root. I said you didn't honestly be the honor of your country at home, but you came here for dinner? It was a human demon party."