C538 Mysterious Dragon Tower
C538 Mysterious Dragon Tower
Zhang Chu stood at the door and asked. He subconsciously prepared to walk in.
"Get out!" A cold voice interrupted Zhang Chu's movement.
His footsteps stopped and he stood at the door with a slight frown. He looked at the manager behind the counter who did not even raise his head and patiently asked, "Are the guests full or is there no accommodation service here?"
Zhang Chu politely asked, but Manager Ma, who was at the counter, acted as if he did not hear him and did not respond to Zhang Chu at all.
Considering that Manager Ma was the gatekeeper and also the spokesperson of a high-level cultivator, even if he had some negative remarks about Manager Ma's rude attitude, he could only swallow it down.
In any case, the accommodation provided by the village was not only limited to the Dragon Building, but also unnecessary to choose this place.
Just as Zhang Chu was about to turn around and leave, a snicker suddenly came from the side.
"This is a competition. One look and you can tell that he is a rich man. He must have hit the muzzle of the gun. Serves him right. Hehe. "
Looking at the direction of the voice, he saw a dozen or so cultivators sitting on the ground beside the Dragon Tower. Behind them were a few temporary tents. It seemed that they were planning to set up camp here.
Facing the mockery of these people, Zhang Chu did not take it to heart at all. Just as he was about to go to other inns to try his luck, a person in the crowd was only 1.6 meters tall. A man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheeks, wearing a 'seadragon hat'... He said in a strange tone, "Even we are not qualified to live in the Dragon House. Who do you think you are? You really treat this place as your own bed. Sleep wherever you want to sleep?"
When he said this, it immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha, kid, there's no place in the village anymore. If you want to set up camp, quickly go to the Yellow Slope at the east side of the village and find a place. Otherwise, if you go too late, you won't even have a place there."
The Yellow Slope on the east side of the village? Wasn't that the place where people were buried?
Zhang Chu frowned slightly, but he was still able to keep his cool. He gave Zhao Tang, who was already a little angry, a look to signal him not to cause any trouble.
Zhang Chu glanced around and saw a hotel called "Happiness." Not far away, there was a hotel called "Happiness.
This hotel was actually transformed from a clay house. It did not even have a decent window. It dug two holes in the wall and then used mud to block it.
Fortunately, Zhang Chu wasn't a picky person. Since he had already come to such a place, having a place to shelter himself from the wind and rain was enough.
Zhang Chu led Qin Sitong and the other two towards' happiness'.
The group of practitioners curled up on the ground continuously teased and provoked.
"Go what? Come and make do with us. Hahaha, my tent is spacious." The shorty wearing a seadragon hat rubbed his hands together and laughed. He was not so kind as to accept Zhang Chu and the rest. Instead, he was eyeing Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu. After all, in this desolate and desolate place, Qin Sitong and Ruan Zhu's dressing was too eye-catching.
It was not that there were no women in the village, and there were also many female practitioners.
However, like Zhang Chu and the others, most of the practitioners were like headless flies, running around randomly and hitting their heads until they bled. Finally, they came here.
Therefore, the women in the village were either intrepid or unkempt. They could not arouse the interest of the male practitioners.
The only woman who could bear to look at them was the shopkeeper of the Dragon Tower, Manager Ma. No one had the courage to touch a tiger's butt.
Family was Zhang Chu's bottom line. It didn't matter how others insulted Zhang Chu, but they definitely wouldn't tolerate their family being insulted.
Zhang Chu stopped in his tracks. In the end, Qin Sitong grabbed his arm and dragged him forward.
"Don't be angry. These practitioners are all valiant people to be able to reach this place. Furthermore, they are just trying to show off their sharp tongue. Just ignore them." Qin Sitong softly comforted Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu thought about it and did not say anything else.
In the eyes of those practitioners, Zhang Chu's attitude of not wanting to cause trouble had instead become a cowardly and cowardly act.
"Beauty, your man is so cowardly. In the future, when he goes up the mountain, what can he do to protect you? If you want me to say it, you might as well just let me do it." The monkey-faced cultivator stands up and shouts excitedly.
"You're right, brothers will protect you."
No one could feel any true qi from Zhang Chu, and they became even more fearless.
At this moment, the young man sitting next to him looked tired. He pushed up his glasses and said angrily, "Zhou Cheng, is that enough? If he had the leisure, he might as well conserve his energy and deal with the next challenge. " You, an early Foundation Establishment cultivator, make yourself look like a ruffian. Won't you lose your value? "
As soon as he said this, the cultivator named Zhou Cheng, who was wearing a seadragon hat, suddenly turned black. "I didn't f * cking tease your wife. Why are you interrupting me? I have nothing better to do! "
The refined man rolled his eyes. "How vulgar!"
F * ck you, if you're not vulgar, don't you need our protection? If it weren't for you flattering the Sect Leader all day long, we would have f * cking kicked you out long ago. Hmph, I strongly suspect that you have a secret deal with the sect leader!"
Hahahaha, Zhou Cheng, your mouth is really nasty. You even brought along our sect leader. "
"I think what Zhou Cheng said is right. Our sect leader is becoming more and more outrageous. We are all camping outside, but he is enjoying himself in the hotel. " If not for the high accommodation fees, I'm sure he would have taken Lin Qingyan along with him. "
"Not convinced? Even if you aren't convinced, you can still sell your ass. " Who asked Lin Qingyan's butt to be fairer than yours? "
"Hahaha..."
Everyone was laughing at the same time. Even the disciples of the other sects who were passing by were laughing at the same time. They all stopped to watch the show.
The faces of the scholars by the name of Lin Qingyan went red and white, and they suddenly stood up and clenched their fists as they said, "Mortals! Mortals are intolerable! The cultivators of the hall actually spoke with filthy words, and it really was like the innocence of the cultivators. "I, Lin Qingyan, disdain to be associated with you all!"
After saying those words, Lin Qingyan turned around and left.
Zhou Cheng deliberately shouted so that all the surrounding practitioners could hear him. "Of course you don't want to sleep in the open with us. After all, how warm is the bed of the sect leader? Go, go and put on the Bayonet!"
"Use the Bayonet? Hahaha! Zhou Cheng, your mouth is too powerful. Hahahaha."
The surrounding practitioners laughed until their servants leaned back.
Lin Qingyan's face was ashen, but there was nothing he could do. After all, when a scholar met a soldier, it was hard to explain why.
Under everyone's gaze, Lin Qingyan walked straight to Zhang Chu, lowered his head, and cupped his fists at Zhang Chu. "Brother, I'm sorry. My fellow disciples have always been vulgar. I will apologize to you on their behalf."
Zhang Chu was very pleased to see this scholarly cultivator who seemed to be 'untainted by mud'.
"Let's go. I'll treat you to a place to stay." Zhang Chu invited him with good intentions.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Cheng's sharp voice resounded throughout the entire village. "Look, it's a deal! "Who do you think is attacking and who is receiving?"