Mo Linfeng, who entered the city, was instantly deeply wrapped in a prosperous atmosphere. This was undoubtedly a bit new to him, who was used to the quietness of the small town.

Mo Linfeng looked at the traffic, people coming and going, and the very spacious street, full of joy.

One day he saw the leisurely and leisure of Chang'an flowers. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he had been unreasonable to a girl just now.

Houses are neatly lined on both sides, and some even have plaques hanging with various signs written on them. You should know that this is rare if it is in a small town, unless it has very strong strength and can be recognized by all the strong people in the town.

Now, there are so many gates in Fengyang City that can be seen everywhere.

However, the words on these plaques look quite powerful and powerful, and must be written by everyone. The pen that is very meticulous is definitely not something that ordinary people can write.

Especially at the intersection on the right, the buildings and hanging plaques are divided separately, and you can tell at a glance that they are extraordinary.

"Oh, please come in this little object!" Just as Mo Linfeng was standing there and staring at the plaque, a waiter with white cloth on his right shoulder suddenly walked out from behind.

"Objectively, I see your dusty look. I guess you have just come to this city! Why don't you come to the store to take a break and taste something?" After all, the waiter often deals with people. He could tell at a glance that Mo Linfeng should be a passing knight, and he involuntarily began his duties.

Mo Linfeng looked at the waiter dressed up like this in a novel way, but did not give an answer. At this time, the old man surnamed Zhang came over and looked at the store, frowned, and was about to pull Mo Linfeng away.

Immediately afterwards, a person walked out of the shop with unique decorations and said unwillingly: "Ha, when did your Hanshan Sect become so shameless? This little brother obviously took a fancy to my shop, but you came to recruit people so blatantly. Do you really think that our Jianmen is easy to bully?"

In an instant, a sharp aura passed Mo Linfeng and went straight towards the other clerk. Mo Linfeng could sense it. This aura was actually a sword intent. And judging from the level, this person's cultivation should be quite high.

Unexpectedly, if a person comes out casually, he has such strength. What is the origin of this store? What sect is this Jianmen?

Feeling the power of the waiter in front of him, Mo Linfeng stood there calmly without feeling any pressure.

This behavior was normal, but it made the waiter in front of him exclaim.

After all, he used sword intent, and ordinary people could not bear such a pressure. Not only was the child in front of him okay, he could also stand here so calmly. He should not be an ordinary person.

And now the old man behind this child always inadvertently gave him a strange feeling, which made him feel scared.

"Sword Gate? Hahaha..." The waiter with a white cloth on his right shoulder smiled disdainfully. "You Sword Gate are still alive in your dreams! If your sect leader hadn't brought a master from outside a few years ago, it would probably no longer exist now, right? The sect like ant would have the nerve to shout in front of our Hanshan Sect."

"Hanshan School? It's so terrifying. Didn't it just find an unpopular person to be your backer? I really thought I could do whatever I wanted. I couldn't before, but I can't now."

"Okay, wait, wait until I go back and tell us the shopkeeper. Then see if you dare to speak stubbornly..." The waiter wearing white cloth entered the store angrily.

It was obvious that the sword intent just now was extremely weak and had not even formed, which was enough for him to drink a pot. Although the other party did not show it, Mo Linfeng could detect it, otherwise he would definitely fight with the temper of the two parties when they met.

Seeing the waiter leaving angrily, the person in front of him changed his previous serious face and said with a smile: "Sorry, this is a grudge between our two sects for a long time. If he had shocked each other before, I would like to express my sincere apology to you on behalf of our store."

"It's okay, it's okay, this kid is not that fragile." Before Mo Linfeng could speak, the old man surnamed Zhang walked out first. "Do you dare to ask about the Qiangui Zhang Ke from your sect?"

"I wonder who you are?" The man in front of him was obviously extremely vigilant against the old man surnamed Zhang, because he knew who the Qiang Ghost Zhang was mentioned by the old man surnamed Zhang.

The other party asked directly when he came up, either he was a familiar old friend or an enemy. However, almost everyone who had an interaction with Qiangui Zhang had heard of him in the sect. He had never heard of the old man in front of him, with an old face, a beard and a rosy complexion.

He subconsciously believed that this person was the second type of person, and because he was unable to figure out the strength of the other party, he did not take action.

"Who am I? Don't worry. Just tell me Qiangui Zhang Kezai, and I will go to find him..." Mo Linfeng was surprised. Why did the old man surnamed Zhang not tell his identity directly, but instead wanted to say this? He could feel that the other party was already a little angry.

It is obvious that this person named Qiangui Zhang is also very important to them.

"Since you don't tell me your identity, I will not tell you the traces of Senior Qiangui Zhang. And I advise you to give up asking for this news as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already added a long sword in his hand, and his attitude was quite obvious. If he didn't leave, he would be the situation of a sword without eyes.

The old man surnamed Zhang still stroked his beard lightly, without taking the other person seriously, and without any intention of taking it.

Squinted his eyes and looked at the waiter who was already on guard. At the same time, his other hand unconsciously pulled Mo Linfeng and slowly spoke: "Don't be so nervous. This is fine if you don't tell me. I have something I hope you can hand it over to him."

"What do you mean?" Seeing that the old man surnamed Zhang had no intention of taking action, the waiter still did not let go of his guard.

"Thousands of needles beside the cliff of Jueqing... Just hand over these words to him." The old man surnamed Zhang held Mo Linfeng's hand and walked slowly into the store. "Please open a good room for us and have a table of good wine and good food."

Regardless of whether the other party remembered it or not, he had already expressed his intention to stay.

The waiter pondered this sentence carefully, but still had no impression, but since the old man surnamed Zhang asked Qiangui Zhang to find Qiangui Zhang, then he would pass this sentence to his senior and he would know it.

Since the other party stayed in a hotel, he naturally would not run away. If he dared to lie to him, he would immediately blow him out.

The waiter immediately started to be busy and prepared a room for the old man named Zhang. The situation is unknown now, that is, the customer. No matter what the intention is, we will entertain first.
Chapter completed!