Domineering Man of the Star Queen

Looking at Yunfeng, Luo Yuan looked outside the shop.

I saw that at the door of the shop next door, several strong men who looked like bodyguards drove a group of young Taoist priests in Taoist robes out of the shop. Not only that, the strong man at the head also shouted loudly at several angry young Taoist priests. The ridicule attracted a group of passers-by to stop and watch.

Seeing more and more people, the young Taoists glared at the strong man in unison.

"You, you, you, I warn you, don't deceive people too much!"

Growing up so big, who is not respectful to them?No one has ever dared to call them "poor ghosts" in person, and a young Taoist couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Unexpectedly, the young Taoist's warning attracted a few strong men who didn't pay attention to them and laughed.

"Hey, this is called [Deceitful Too Much]?! You don't even look at it, where is it?"

Staring contemptuously at the Taoists, the brawny man sneered and said, "Whoever dares to come in to gamble on rocks, who is not a wealthy guest? Just because you have so much money in your bag, and you dream of gambling, I see, That's not what daydreams do!"

"you--!"

Looking at the strong man angrily, several Taoist priests showed humiliated expressions on their faces.

I exchanged glances with several fellow apprentices, and one of them, a young Taoist who was a little taller and had an angrier expression on his face, stood up.

"Bold! How dare you talk to us like that, do you know who we are!?"

"I care who you are?"

Not paying attention to the young Taoist named Xiaoxiao, the strong man smiled coldly.

"Don't think that you can pretend to be a disciple of the ancient martial arts sect going down the mountain by wearing a Taoist robe. Even if the disciples of the ancient martial arts sect gamble with stones, they still have to lose money if they lose! With your appearance, I think you should get out early if you don't have money. Bar!"

Staring at the young Taoists, the strong man said mockingly.

"Hey, yeah yeah."

"If you lose the stone bet, you will naturally lose money. Why, do you think you can escape by wearing a Taoist robe?"

"Hehehe, even though that is the case, in my opinion, these people are not necessarily disciples of the ancient martial arts sect. Think about it, which ancient martial arts sect would allow disciples to go down the mountain to gamble on stones, and even lose money?! "

"You! You!"

Hearing the comments of passers-by around, suddenly, the face of the young disciple who stood up to reason with the big man changed, and he couldn't stand anymore.

"Why do you say that!? Tell you, our status is not something you people can afford to offend! Moreover, my uncle is quite accomplished in gambling stones. He can't even open three rough stones. It can only be explained that there are no good rough stones in this shop at all, and all the broken stones are used to deceive customers' money! I warn you, don't think that we are easy to bully, and then talk nonsense, beware of me—”

"Shut up! Qingyun!"

At this moment, among the few Taoists, the only Taoist who covered his face with a long veil and couldn't see his face clearly yelled suddenly.

"Yes, yes, Second Martial Uncle."

Seeing that Taoist made a sound, the young Taoist Qingyun, who was very angry at first, immediately took a step back and respectfully stood beside the masked Taoist.

"I'm willing to bet and accept the loss. Since I lost, I naturally want to keep the money." Looking at the young strong man, the ordinary voice of the veiled Taoist Mu Leng Leng sounded weakly.

"Okay, stop arguing, let's go."

"But, but—!"

Thinking of the money used to buy the three rough stones, the young Taoists of the Qingfeng Sect felt heartbroken.

That's their accommodation money and food money for the past few days!

Although the Qingfeng faction is considered rich compared to other ancient martial arts sects, they did not bring too much money with them when they went down the mountain this time.

Originally they planned to return to the sect early tomorrow morning, but they didn't expect that when passing by the night market, the second martial uncle suddenly became addicted to gambling stones, and a few of them accompanied the second senior uncle into the stone gambling shop.

Among the Qingfeng sect, the second senior uncle has the most mysterious background. Several people thought that the second senior uncle must have extraordinary attainments when gambling on stones. It must be extremely ugly to see the expression, and several people can't help but regret, if they knew this, they would definitely not let the second master come to gamble with stones.

Now that all the money has been lost, there are still three full days before returning to the sect. Several people can't help but want to get some money back from this stone gambling shop. Being a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect is really an insult to the name of the sect, I am afraid that several people have already declared their families.

"I knew this earlier, so why bother talking so much nonsense before, get out of here!"

Hearing what the masked Taoist said, the strong man waved his hands impatiently.

"Oh, it's useless to talk too much, let's go."

Knowing that going on like this would only embarrass the sect, the second uncle said depressingly.

"Yes, Second Martial Uncle."

"Humph!"

"let's go."

Seeing the group of young Taoists leave in despair, the passers-by who watched from the side all laughed.

Watching the group of young Taoists leave, Luo Yuan turned his head to look at Yun Feng, "Are they disciples of the ancient Wu sect?" Luo Yuan asked, recalling what the strong man said just now.

"Looks like it should be."

Ordinary supernatural beings don't wear taoist robes even if they are practicing in the mountains, and only the disciples of the ancient martial arts sect will wear taoist robes to show people when they go down the mountain.

"But it's not certain." Yunfeng said calmly watching the group of Taoists disappear into the corner of the night market with silver eyes.

"Oh?"

"Daoist robes can be bought anywhere. And if they are disciples of the Ancient Wumen Sect, then they can only be the Qingfeng Sect, because the masked man called the young Taoist [Qingyun] just now." Recalling The masked man addressed the young Taoist just now, Yun Feng said.

No matter which sect's disciples, they will only use their own sect's name as their surname. The young Taoist was called Qingyun just now. If it is really the Guwu sect, then it can only be the Qingfeng sect.

"However, if they are really disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, I am afraid that with the strength of the Qingfeng Sect, they should not be so unhappy with the stone gambling shop for a little money."

Although Yunfeng didn't know the ancient martial arts sect, he also knew that among these ancient martial arts sects, the Qingfeng sect and the Yunyi sect were the least expensive.

The young Taoist named [Qing Yun] called the masked Taoist "Second Martial Uncle", presumably the masked Taoist must have a high status in the sect.How could such a high-ranking elder in the Qingfeng Sect quarrel with the bodyguards hired by the shop in the street because of the money from betting on stones?

"makes sense."

Nodding in agreement, Luo Yuan said while stroking the newly purchased bracelet in his hand.

However, having said that, looking at the backs of the group of young Taoist priests, Luo Yuan deeply imprinted the images of these people in his mind.

"It's getting late, Luo, we should go back."

Although the night market is more noisy now, and there are more customers who come to visit the night market, but looking at the watch, it is almost 23:00.

Looking at Luo Yuan's somewhat sleepy black eyes, and hugging Luo Yuan, Yun Feng whispered indulgently.

"Well. Go back."

Nodding without much resistance, even if Yunfeng didn't say anything, Luo Yuan wasn't going to continue shopping any longer.

The biological clock that has to go to bed at 23:00 every night made Luo Yuan feel a little early, and after buying this weird bracelet and letting Yunfeng hug him, Luo Yuan left contentedly.

And on the long street of the night market.

"Master Tang?"

Just after he came out of the hotel on the street, the fat old man was surprised to see the man standing in front of him with extraordinary bearing and gentle manner. His olive eyes, like sharp blades, stared closely at the man who had left across the street. The backs of the two.

"Did something happen, Master Tang?"

Following Tang Bai's eyes suspiciously, the old man saw nothing, and then turned his head to look at Tang Bai's eyes, the old man's face showed confusion.

This old man is the president of the Xuhua City Business Association. He took advantage of Tang Bai's last chance to come to Xuhua City, so he found a good opportunity to host Tang in the best hotel in Xuhua City. white.

Originally, the two had a very pleasant conversation, but they didn't expect to see such a strange look in Tang Bai's eyes as soon as they left the hotel.

"Hehe, it's nothing, Mr. Pei."

Only then did he come to his senses, Tang Bai smiled slightly, the spring-like smile on his handsome and elegant face immediately faded away the old man's doubts.

"It's just that I met an acquaintance." Tang Bai said kindly as he narrowed his olive eyes slightly as he looked at the two receding figures.

"Really, Young Master Tang." Nodding, if this is the case, it's no wonder.