Chapter 73 Teahouse Conflict
The place where Wusheng Academy recruited disciples was in front of a stone platform on the west side of Jijing City.
There was still one day before the date of recruiting disciples, so Chu Fengmian found a teahouse nearby and walked in.
"Take good care of the horses and serve a cup of good tea."
Chu Fengmian glanced at a servant in the teahouse and threw out a pill.
"Qi Gathering Pill?"
After taking the pill, the servant was stunned and his face was overjoyed.
This Qi Gathering Pill can be exchanged for 5,000 Bone Tempering Pills on the black market, and tea and other things are only about the price of 100 Bone Tempering Pills.
The remaining money is higher than the income of another year.
"Please go upstairs, young master."
The servant said flatteringly.
"Hurry up and make room for the best seat upstairs."
Chu Fengmian went up to the third floor and sat down at a seat near the window.
Looking at the endless stream of people outside, many warriors also saw the notice and came here to find a place to rest.
Soon, the teahouse was full of people.
Chu Fengmian sat on the third floor, very quiet, leaning against the window, drinking tea and looking outside.
"Quickly get out of the way and find a good seat, otherwise I will tear down your teahouse! Hurry up!"
A group of noisy voices sounded from below the teahouse. Only about two people came from below. The owner of the voice was a young warrior who looked like a warrior who participated in the apprenticeship this time.
Behind this young man, there was an old man, following him slowly.
This old man looked like an ordinary follower, but Chu Fengmian could see that the old man's arms did not have any wrinkles.
Instead, it was extremely smooth, which was a realm that could be achieved after forging the body to the limit.
This inconspicuous old man was a warrior at the peak of the body forging realm.
This made Chu Fengmian look at this group of people. With an old man at the peak of the body-building realm as a guard, the origin of this young man is not low.
"What are those old guys thinking? They actually let me participate in this assessment."
While complaining, the young man looked at the teahouse. Seeing the strange colors of the warriors in the teahouse, he showed a little anger on his face.
"What are you looking at? Get out of here!"
"Huh?"
This sentence immediately made several young warriors in the teahouse look angry.
Just as he was about to get up, a strong voice sounded.
"Hmph!"
Just behind the young man, the old man snorted coldly.
Immediately, the warriors who had just wanted to make some moves were all stunned, and then quietly returned to their seats.
A warrior at the peak of the body-building realm, used as a guard.
The identity of this young man is definitely not low, and none of them dared to provoke this young man.
Seeing that no one said anything, the young man showed a bit of pride on his face. He looked around and suddenly saw a black horse outside the teahouse.
"Black-scaled horse king? Such a rare mount is actually in this teahouse?"
The young man said with a bit of greed in his eyes.
"Shopkeeper, move this black-scaled horse king over here. I want to take a good look at him."
"Sir, this black-scaled horse king is not from our store, but from a distinguished guest upstairs. We dare not move it."
The shopkeeper of the teahouse spoke hurriedly.
He did not dare to offend such a dandy young master, so he could only delay.
"That distinguished guest is on the third floor. Why don't you go and talk to him?"
"What are you talking about? I want this batch of black-scaled horse kings. I want to see if anyone dares to go against our Cheng family!"
The young man snorted coldly.
Cheng family!
Hearing these two words, many warriors in the teahouse were shocked.
The Cheng family is a big family in Wusheng Country. It is said that the ancestor of the Cheng family is an elder of Wusheng College, and many of the family members hold important positions in Wusheng Country.
No wonder this young man is so arrogant, he is actually from the Cheng family.
"It is indeed a good horse. Let me ride it for two laps first."
The young man looked at the Black Scale Horse King and laughed, and then grabbed the Black Scale Horse King.
The Black Scale Horse King was frightened and screamed.
"Humph."
Chu Fengmian's eyes were stunned, and he moved his body and suddenly jumped down from the third floor.
He pointed his finger and forced the young man back a few steps away.
"Damn it! Who dares to stop me!"
The young man looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"It seems that you are the owner of this black-scaled horse king. I am the third son of the Cheng family, Cheng Qin. I have taken a fancy to this black-scaled horse king. Be smart and give it to me."
Cheng Qin said with a sneer.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed his identity.
The Cheng family is one of the most powerful families in Wusheng Country, and he is also a core disciple of the Cheng family with a very high status.
He believed that as long as he opened his mouth, Chu Fengmian would obediently send the black-scaled horse king out.
"Cheng family? I don't know them."
Chu Fengmian looked at Cheng Qin, and said with a bit of impatience in his eyes.
"Get out of the teahouse quickly, don't disturb Chu's peace."
Chu Fengmian certainly didn't know what Cheng family was, but it didn't matter whether he knew them or not. A family from a small Wusheng country was just like an ant in Chu Fengmian's eyes.
In his previous life, Chu Fengmian never took such a family seriously.
Even in this life, if Chu Fengmian was given a few months, he would be confident that he could trample the Cheng family under his feet, and he would naturally not be afraid at all.
"It's bad."
"This young man should not be from Jijing City, but he actually offended the Cheng family."
"This is troublesome."
Many warriors in the teahouse started to talk when they heard Chu Fengmian speak outside.
The Cheng family is such a huge monster that anyone who provokes it will be a trouble. Even the disciples of the five major sects dare not rashly provoke the Cheng family.
"Go away? In this Wusheng country, no one dares to talk to me like this!"
Cheng Qin's face was angry and smiling.
"It seems that you are still a little guy from outside. How dare you talk to me like this!"
"Xuan Lao, destroy this kid's cultivation for me, and come back to see how arrogant this kid is!"
Cheng Qin shouted angrily.
Just now, his grab was broken by Chu Fengmian's finger. Naturally, he knew that Chu Fengmian's strength was far above his.
But what does it matter? There is a big family behind him.
"Yes!"
The Xuan Lao standing behind Cheng Qin calmly echoed, looked at Chu Fengmian and said coldly.
"Young man, remember, don't offend the Cheng family next time. This time, let's give you a school motto!"
The Xuan Lao suddenly attacked, and his muscles bulged high.
A claw suddenly grabbed Chu Fengmian's right arm, intending to destroy Chu Fengmian's cultivation.