Chapter 233: Moon and Clouds Move 37

Although the visitor seemed to be the cultivation level of foundation building, his intuition told Yang Chen that this monk was definitely not a foundation building cultivator. This was an intuition, because Yang Chen's spiritual consciousness could not see through him. Although it seemed that this monk did not have many secrets in his eyes at first, he just had a very wonderful feeling that this person was not that simple.

Yang Chen looked at Qi Shaohua and Wu Ji, meaning you know each other? But they just shrugged and spread their hands, making it clear that they didn't know this person either. The immortal stood up slowly and said respectfully;

"Sorry, this fellow Taoist, I'm reckless."

Seeing Yang Chen apologizing like this, the monk seemed not to want to make a big deal. He nodded casually, looked at the three of them for a while, turned around and left.

The few people were confused. This person was sick, why did he happen to be standing in this position? It seemed that he had gone wrong, but came to this place on purpose, because he had already stepped into this room with one foot just now.

Yang Chen frowned. He didn't understand the purpose of this person, but he could feel that this matter would never be that simple.

This man was dressed in gorgeous clothes, calm outfit and cold face, and at first glance, he gave people a feeling of being a young man, but the taste of time was also obvious. Yang Chen could clearly feel this hidden vicissitudes. After all, he himself also experienced the years, so naturally he felt more than others.

He didn't want to take the initiative in the hands of others. Since this person intended to approach him, Wu Ji or Qi Shaohua, he would be unsatisfied with him and figured it out. So when he saw the other party turning around and leaving, Yang Daxian said:

"Fellow Daoist, can you give me some noodles and drink a few drinks, and you should be apologized?"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, the monk turned around slightly, smiled gently, and nodded;

"Since you invite me, how dare you not obey?"

Then he walked straight in and Yang Chen reached out to signal;

"please!"

"please!"

Qi Shaohua and Wu Ji looked at each other, a little strange. Why are they so literary, but they don’t bother asking more questions. Qi Shaohua is a mature woman, so she ordered a few side dishes at random, but Wu Ji was not so polite and chose the most expensive ones. It was obviously Yang Chen who scolded him just now and was in a bad mood. As for the stranger, he ordered a few dishes at random.

The immortal was about to get close to the trap, but he had not spoken yet. A voice came from outside the door;

"Brother Yang treats you, why don't you call me next?"

A handsome young man appeared at the door, who was quite famous in Baiyue City, and Feng Wuji, the leader of the Crazy Demon Gang.

What happened today? Why are there so many people coming out to have a drink and have dinner? Damn, is it because I have a Jindan subordinate? Damn, a villain of two forces doesn’t appear normally, dad!

The corners of the immortal's mouth twitched. What could he say? At this time, he could only pretend to be generous, otherwise what else could he do?

"Damn, are you all very idle today?"

Who knew that as soon as this was said, the other four people in the room replied in unison;

"yes!"

When she was drunk, Yang Daxian was speechless. Damn, especially the stranger who also joined in, and she felt inconsistent.

In desperation, the immortal roared;

“Serve the food!”

However, as soon as he finished shouting this sentence, Yang Daxian sat in his seat, raised his legs and said to them;

"I'll say yes, I'll treat you no problem."

"That's nonsense. If you don't treat me, will I invite you? I just scolded me for not having to settle the account."

This is the words of Mr. Wu Ji, but as for Qi Shaohua, he is a weak Tao;

"You guys should be embarrassed to let me, a girl, pay the bill, right?"

The great immortal rolled his eyes. In front of the spirit stone, who cares about those things, I just love money.

"I was invited by you, so naturally I don't have to pay the bill."

The stranger took a sip of tea and said calmly.

Feng Wuji saw Yang Chen looking at him, shook the folding fan, and said gently;

"Brother Yang, what do I do? How can I pay the bill when you treat me? Isn't this absurd person? Isn't it rude?"

Be polite, my sister, if you pay the bill, I thank your ancestors for eight lifetimes, but the immortal secretly calculated that Wu Ji's bastard had several thousand spirit stones. After this time, there was no one of the five or six thousand spirit stones that could not handle, so I had to find a way.

"First of all, I'll treat you, but... forget it, let's talk about it after you finish eating."

When Yang Chen was waiting for the dishes, he started to chat. He had to chat, at least he had to know what the other party called him first. This was a matter of etiquette, so Yang Daxian asked first;

"Dao you dare to ask for your name?"

The strange monk answered politely;

"Zhang San!"

The immortal asked speechlessly;

"Fellow Daoist uses such a cool stage name when he goes out to the world?"

The monk seemed to have been pointed out and said with a little embarrassed look;

"You have seen through this. In fact, the real name below is Li Si."

Damn, this is too weird, and it’s so obvious that it’s a trick I’ve been using, so why did this bastard learn it?

At this time, Wu Ji didn't know what was being sucked, so she introduced herself inexplicably, but as soon as he spoke, the whole room was silent;

"I'm in Wu Lao Er."

"What rice?"

Everyone looked at Wu Ji, who was usually very clever but very second-handed at the moment, said encryption, and the name was also skillful. You said that you didn’t have a second-handed person, isn’t it a bit embarrassing? Besides, it’s not difficult for you, Wu Ji to find out in the Moon City.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The person who spoke and laughed was Feng Wuji;
Chapter completed!