A scrap collection station comes to mind

Chen Muyu was full of evil fire, and he didn't know where to send it. He hesitated for a moment, "What is that man's name?"

"Chong Santai!" Zhang Xiaomi said.

"What realm?"

"I heard that I just arrived at the realm of transformation into gods!"

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, the spirit transformation realm should be fairly easy to handle.

"What about women?" Chen Muyu changed the subject.

Zhang Xiaomi said, "I was looking for you everywhere just now. I persuaded you to go back. You should be in the room."

Chen Muyu didn't say much, "Let the guys go back and rest. We have three days off and everyone will be given some spiritual stones as a reward!"

"boss!"

Zhang Xiaomi laughed dryly and said, "You don't have to be so generous. Everyone is just injured, and the restaurant's business must continue. Otherwise, others will think we are afraid, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in this city in the future..."

Chen Muyu waved his hand and said, "Safety is important. Let's take a holiday to prevent what happened last night from happening again. Let everyone have a good rest for two days!"

"Fine!"

When the big boss spoke, Zhang Xiaomi had nothing to say. Anyway, the boss was rich and treated his employees well, so why not?

…

The restaurant quickly put up a license and closed for three days. The reason was that business was too hot during this period, employees were busy, and the boss felt distressed, so he took three days off and reopened three days later.

People who don’t know say that the boss is a nice person and his business is so good that he is willing to give his employees a three-day holiday.

But anyone who knows what happened last night knows that Wangjiang Restaurant is in trouble, and they don’t know whether it can continue to operate.

…

It closed down and suddenly became quiet.

"Where did you go?"

After the employees left one after another, Chen Muyu was going upstairs to catch up on his sleep, but he happened to encounter Hu Xinyue coming down.

Chen Muyu did not answer her, "Did you hit someone last night?"

Hu Xinyue walked down the stairs, "You said those were the ones who made trouble last night? They were so noisy that I couldn't sleep, so I sent them away. What? Shouldn't I hit them?"

"Should!"

For the first time, Chen Muyu felt that this woman was a little more pleasing to his eye, "I just used a gentler attack. Next time I meet her, I'll beat her to death!"

Hu Xinyue paused.

"I don't think they have such a big grudge against them. It's enough to teach them a lesson!" Hu Xinyue said.

Chen Muyu touched his forehead, and the good feeling that had just arisen suddenly disappeared.

"Bang!"

At this moment, with a bang, the door on the first floor was violently kicked open.

Chen Muyu looked back and saw a group of people filing in.

"Smash it for me!"

At the head, a young man, wearing a crown and hat, with dropped ears and fairly good-looking features, walked in the door and roared.

A group of people immediately rushed up and smashed the tables, chairs and benches they saw!

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaomi heard the noise and ran down from the third floor. When he saw the scene downstairs, he became anxious.

He rushed down to stop him, but was stopped by Chen Muyu on the second floor.

These guys are full of evil, isn't Zhang Xiaomi looking for a slap in the face if he rushes in like this?

"stop!"

When the young man heard the noise, he immediately retracted his hand, and the group of young men around him stopped what they were doing.

"Where are the people, get out!" the young man shouted.

Many people had gathered on the street outside, watching from a distance, and no one dared to approach.

"Boss?" Zhang Xiaomi looked at Chen Muyu next to him.

Chen Muyu didn't say anything more and walked on.

With a bit of a smile on his face, Chen Muyu looked calm and inadvertently revealed the Heavenly General token hanging on his waist.

There was a person standing next to the young man, an old man in his sixties or seventies. The old man noticed Chen Muyu's movements very keenly, and was also attracted by the general token on Chen Muyu's waist.

For a moment, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone, what's going on with the people who came to my store so early in the morning and beat and smashed them?" Chen Muyu asked calmly.

The young man looked Chen Muyu up and down.

Don't know him.

"Who do you think you are? Where is that woman last night? Let her come out!" When the young man saw that Chen Muyu was only at the golden elixir level, he immediately yelled.

He didn't take Chen Muyu seriously at all, just like a second-generation ancestor.

The old man next to him reached out and pulled the young man.

At the same time, Hu Xinyue came down from the second floor.

When the young man saw Hu Xinyue, his eyes flashed with a hint of fear, enthusiasm, and a bit of desire.

"Uncle Kuan, it's her, catch her quickly!" The young man pointed at Hu Xinyue and shouted immediately.

Completely ignoring Chen Muyu's existence.

The old man didn't move.

"Uncle Kuan, what are you waiting for? Catch her quickly!" Seeing the old man standing still, the young man quickly urged.

"Ahem!"

The old man coughed lightly.

He cupped his hands in front of Chen Muyu and said, "Old man Chong Kuan, the deacon of the Insect King Valley, next to me is the Third Prince of Insect under the Nine-Eyed Insect Throne. What is your name?"

"Ah!"

When Chen Muyu heard this, he smiled, "I have heard the name Third Prince a lot, but I have only heard of the Third Prince Long. This is the first time I have heard of the Third Prince Insect!"

"presumptuous!"

When the young man heard this, he felt that his self-esteem had been trampled on, and he yelled angrily.

Zhang Xiaomi was standing next to him with black streaks all over his head. This guy was just pretending to be here at this moment, without even looking at the other person’s background.

The old man once again stretched out his hand to stop the rampaging young man, "Your Majesty, there is a token hanging around your waist. Forgive me for my blindness, but I wonder which general in heaven it is?"

Chen Muyu's mouth curved slightly, he looked down at the token at his waist, picked it up and shook it, "What do you mean? Don't get me wrong, I picked this thing up, and I'm not a general!"

Reverse operation.

Picked up? This is something from heaven, you should pick one up and try it!

The old man obviously didn't believe it.

The old man cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, you don't show your true identity, and I don't dare to ask any more questions. It's our fault today, and Chong will pay for the loss in the store!"

After speaking, the old man took out a high-grade spiritual stone and placed it on the counter next to him.

"Uncle Kuan, are you crazy?" Chong Santai was stunned beside him.

The old man ignored him, "We don't know each other before, but we still don't know your name?"

"Chen Muyu!"

The old man wrote down the name, nodded slightly, said goodbye, and left with Chong Santai, who was still cursing.

…

Chen Muyu looked back at Zhang Xiaomi and shook the Heavenly General Token in his hand, "Isn't it very easy to use?"

Zhang Xiaomi's face trembled, "Did you think it was over? He didn't find out your identity. He was afraid that you had a background, so he just didn't dare to mess with you. Just wait, this trouble won't be solved so easily. …”

Chen Muyu didn't deny it, but they were still afraid of the Heavenly General's token!

At least, it has become clean in a short period of time. The surname Chong has a profound background, but we are not something that can be manipulated at will.