Immemorial War God

But then he changed his mind. Coincidentally, with that man being held hostage, Xin'er had no choice but to kneel down!    

    

"Hmph." The Xin'er snorted, coldly looked at Wei Ziyue, and turned to leave.    

    

In the room, the middle-aged man watched Mo Feng coldly, preventing him from escaping.    

    

"Won't you sit down and have a cup of tea?" Mo Feng still remained calm as he drank his tea and looked at the middle-aged man with a slight smile.    

    

"Hmph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly and did not say a word, but to see Mo Feng drink so happily and happily while he bitterly stood and watched, was truly unpleasant.    

    

He continued to stand there for a while, seeing that Mo Feng had no intention to escape, he licked his lips and sat down, drinking some tea.    

    

"Correct." He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The tea that could be placed in Xin'er's room was definitely not ordinary. His cup of tea was worth 100 star stones.    

    

Then, he saw Mo Feng enjoying his tea with a face of enjoyment and looking out of the window at the scenery from time to time, snorting disdainfully.    

    

"Trash." He cursed in his heart, it seems like this is the Xin'er's lover, and now that his woman has been taken away, he still had the leisure to drink tea here. He is simply trash, even more so, scum, he can't understand, why would the Xin'er fall for this kind of trash, it would be worse than him.    

    

"It's about time. You should go see your Young Master Wei. Otherwise, you won't be able to see him." After a quarter of an hour, Mo Feng took a sip of tea and lightly smiled to the middle-aged man.    

    

"Hmm?" The middle aged man was startled, and his face darkened when he saw Mo Feng.    

    

"Brat, stop speaking nonsense. If you continue speaking, I will tear your mouth apart!"    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, a scream came from outside, the middle-aged man's expression changed, he turned to look at Mo Feng, his heart thumped, and immediately dashed out.    

    

The middle-aged man went out without Mo Feng even glancing at him. With a sneer, he continued to drink his tea.    

    

"Da Da Da"    

    

After a while, soft footsteps came out, Mo Feng raised his head and looked, only to see Xin'er slowly walking in, everything was fine, only a few strands of hair were dishevelled on his head.    

    

"Why are you so fast? Aren't you going to have a good time?" Mo Feng laughed and said. He understood Xin'er's personality very well, and those who did not know would think she was enchanting, or perhaps aloof, but deep down, she was an absolute little devil girl.    

    

Surprise flashed across Xin'er's eyes as she looked at Mo Feng. She began to feel more and more confused about Mo Feng, as if Mo Feng was a person who was extremely familiar with her. Everything that had happened so naturally pointed out everything about her.    

    

"Have we met before?" Xin'er stood in front of Mo Feng and adjusted her own hair as she asked.    

    

"Maybe I have." Mo Feng smiled mysteriously as Xin'er stared at him without uttering a word.    

    

At this time, in another private room, the room was already in complete chaos. A few men in the room were performing an absurd spring/palace performance, the Red Dust Inn people were looking at the men in the room pecking each other in surprise or disgust, goosebumps falling all over.    

    

"F * ck, this is too disgusting."    

    

"Isn't this Wei Ziyue? "Damn, I never thought that he would actually have this sort of hobby. This scene, don't be too explosive!"    

    

Everyone looked at him and sighed.    

    

"Young Master!"    

    

The middle-aged man who was rushing over from Mo Feng's side was stunned when he saw this, and wanted to vomit immediately. He felt a chill on his back and quickly shrunk.    

    

"Young Master, what are you doing?!"    

    

He endured the disgust in his heart and immediately rushed forward to stop them, but his cultivation was insufficient to stop them, and he was even grabbed by Wei Ziyue and the others, who attacked him together, treating him as their target to vent.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

"Hiss, how pitiful." Hearing the middle-aged man's heart-wrenching scream, everyone shuddered and felt a wave of pity.    

    

"What's going on!" A cold voice sounded. Turning around to take a look, the crowd saw a middle-aged man walking over, and their faces changed drastically.    

    

"Red Dust Inn Manager!"    

    

To be able to open such a large inn in the Gold Sale Cave and even be able to stand for so many years, his background was definitely not small, and the cultivation level of this shopkeeper was Starchild's Realm!    

    

Red Dust Inn Manager walked past the crowd and arrived in front of the room. When she saw the scene in the room, her face darkened.    

    

"Dammit, why doesn't Xin'er know how to calm down?!" Cursing in her heart, a jade bottle appeared in his hand and she threw it into the room.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The jade bottle exploded in mid air, emitting green smoke in an instant.    

    

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"    

    

Amidst the green smoke, Wei Ziyue and the others' absurd movements slowly stopped, they gradually woke up, and after a few coughs, they screamed non-stop.    

    

"Damn, what is going on!"    

    

"AHH!" "Young master, you, you …"    

    

In the next moment, Wei Ziyue and the rest rushed out, their clothes all over chaotically, their heads covered in green oil, making them laugh.    

    

"Manager!" When Wei Ziyue saw the Red Dust Inn Manager, he was stunned at first, but soon after, his face filled with awkwardness. He wanted to find a hole to hide in, but in the end, he became angry and shouted towards the Red Dust Inn Manager:    

    

"Look at the good things your inn has done. Red Dust Inn, just you wait!"    

    

"Young Master Wei, with just you alone, I'm afraid you guys are unable to do anything to my Red Dust Inn." Wei Ziyue's expression stiffened, and the shopkeeper continued:    

    

"You should be clear on how this happened today. My Red Dust Inn has long since set a rule that if something happens, you are to take responsibility."    

    

Wei Ziyue was startled once again, but he immediately gritted his teeth in hatred. Today, he had suffered so much humiliation, causing so many people to feel like they were looking at a monkey, what happened today had completely pinned him onto a pillar of shame. How could he not stand up for ever, and not let that female cousin pay the price!    

    

"Manager, although I was in the wrong on this matter, you guys have gone too far!" Wei Ziyue roared with a sinister face. The Red Dust Inn had a rule that a top ranked Xin'er would not sell her skills, no one could force him, and if she forced herself to do so, she would become conceited. Thus, after pursuing the Xin'er for so long, he did not try to use force, but this time, he could not take it anymore and used force.    

    

"Hmph, this is only allowed once. Pay attention to your limits!" The shopkeeper glanced at Wei Ziyue coldly, then turned and left. Wei Ziyue watched the shopkeeper leave in a daze for a while, after which his eyes flashed with a bright light.    

    

"Very good!" With a cold shout, he scanned the surrounding spectators and shouted:    

    

"What are you guys looking at? Hurry up and f * ck off! If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes!" After drinking it up, they limped to another room with their subordinates. They couldn't even walk steadily. If they didn't rest and recover, how could they get back at them?    

    

Everyone looked at the miserable figures of Wei Ziyue and the others and could not help but laugh, but they did not dare laugh out loud, and could not help but to blush.