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Zhang Wankun screamed loudly, attracting the attention of diners in the restaurant.

Especially the lobby manager just now, although the boss said it first and could not accept Mr. Zhang’s meal money, the people who accompanied Mr. Zhang insisted on giving it to him. He was still hesitating how to explain to the boss. After thinking hard but failed, he heard the movement outside.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Zhang Wankun running over tremblingly.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?" the manager asked.

"Outside, there are ghosts outside." Zhang Wankun said in horror.

The manager poked his head out and looked around, not finding a little bit of it.

"Mr. Zhang, where are there ghosts? Where are your friends?" the manager asked with a smile.

Zhang Wankun was still trembling and his lips were shaking. If he hadn't seen something unclean, he would never have been scared like this.

The manager felt fear and asked the waiter to look at Mr. Zhang, then walked in.

There were several tables of guests in the hall, and they all heard Zhang Wankun’s shouting, looked out, and found no abnormalities, so they did not take it seriously.

Zhang Wankun leaned against the door and refused to let anyone touch her.

Not long after, the manager threw it out, followed by Xie Menglong.

After urinating vomiting and sobering, Xie Menglong was half awake at this time. Seeing Zhang Wankun tremblingly, he stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what happened?"

"There are ghosts outside." Zhang Wankun pointed to the roof and said.

Xie Menglong didn't believe this, but seeing Zhang Wankun like this, something must have happened just now.

Only Zhang Wankun is here, Li Zhishui is not here. Although Xie Menglong doesn't know the relationship between them, since he pursues Zhang Wankun, he has regarded all the men who have come into contact with Zhang Wankun as underestimating the enemy. Among them, Li Zhishui is no exception.

Either you are scared by ghosts or you are scared by Li Zhishui.

Xie Menglong can only think so.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I want to see who is doing it on my territory." Xie Menglong scolded, and five or six male employees immediately followed him out.

I walked around the parking lot outside but didn't see anyone.

Just as I was about to go back, I heard someone talking on the roof.

The building of the restaurant is a very old style. There is only one floor in the front row near the parking lot. The roof has a backbone, not a bungalow, but two to three floors with the back against the foot of the mountain.

Because it was night, Xie Menglong could not see the people on the roof, and the distance was relatively far, so the other party didn't speak loudly and could not hear what those people were saying.

"Mr. Xie, there are no ghosts above, right?" a timid waiter asked in a low voice.

"What are you talking nonsense? Can ghosts speak human words?" A taller waiter replied.

"Be quiet." Xie Menglong said as he walked under the eaves and listened with his ears, but he still couldn't hear clearly.

"You guys go and bring the ladder, I want to go up and take a look." Xie Menglong explained.

Someone immediately went to the store to carry a ladder and put it to the wall.

Because of his figure, Xie Menglong climbed the ladder very slowly. If there weren't two people below holding the ladder, his body would have crushed the bamboo ladder.

After a lot of effort, he finally climbed up. Xie Menglong stretched out his head and patrolled for a while. Then, in the faint night, seven or eight people on the roof turned to look at him.

"Ah, ahhhhh..."

With a shout, Xie Menglong's feet became soft and he slid down the ladder.

At this time, the old man Qi Yunshan, who was negotiating on the roof, turned over and rushed to the side of the eaves, fell suddenly, hooked his feet on the ladder, and bent down and grabbed Xie Menglong's hand in time.

Everything came too quickly, and the waiter waiting below looked at the old man with a terrifying look.

The old man was wearing a long gown, his beard and hair were all white, and his figure was thin. If it weren't for the large number of people, the timids would probably have to wet their pants.

After Xie Menglong landed safely, the old man pointed to the ground with one foot, jumped to the roof, and disappeared into the night.

"So much, thank you." Xie Menglong stroked his chest and thanked him. He raised his head and found that the old man was gone. "Where is the person?"

A bold waiter pointed to the roof and said, "Go back to the top."

In fact, when Xie Menglong walked out of the restaurant, the people above had already seen that with the principle that if you don’t communicate more with ordinary people, I won’t harm you. If you are in trouble, I will still take action. The old man helped Xie Menglong in the moment of crisis.

The old man came from Qiyun Mountain and practiced martial arts relatively formally. After receiving the news that someone practiced the dark martial arts, the old man treated this matter as a big thing and immediately ordered two more clever disciples from the next generation to follow and come here to find out.

Before they found out whether Li Zhishui was an unknown martial arts, they would not usually take action.

In contrast, the purpose of the other four people is relatively simple. As a quester, their mission is very simple. Come to Guicheng for a walk and find out where the Anwu master is from. Once the situation is true, an expert will come to negotiate immediately.

But when they followed Li Zhishui to this place, they found that more than one person interested in Li Zhishui. After seeing this, they were sure of practicing secret martial arts. If they left now, they were afraid that their opponents would rob them first, so they went back to the vent and inform the sect and condemn others, but they were afraid that Li Zhishui would be gone long ago.

So they decided to stay and wait for an opportunity to at least not allow Li Zhishui to be kidnapped.

"You said just now that you came from Qi Yunshan. Can you report your name?" Seeing the old man just saved Xie Menglong, Li Zhishui felt that this person might not be a bad person, so he asked with his fists.

The old man stroked his long and white beards and said, "I am here without invitation. I am disturbed by many things. I hope I will forgive my sins."

"Then are they..." Li Zhishui asked, pointing to the four people standing on both sides of his body.

"I don't know who they are? These two are my apprentices. If Mr. Li doesn't mind, let's find a place to sit down and have tea and chat like this?" The old man with the name of Water Tribulation pointed to the two young men standing beside him and said.

Li Zhishui thought about it. If the other party’s motives were impure, he knew nothing about his strength and could not use his life as a bet. If these people could stand opposite each other, they would have a chance to escape.

"Okay, since you said everything, I'm embarrassed to refuse, it's just them?" Li Zhishui looked at the other four people in embarrassment.

"Shuijie, when you encounter a good thing, you want to take it alone. Do you still remember our original agreement?" One of the four people was dissatisfied and stood up and said.

"Dare you ask where you are from?" Shui Jie asked.

"Have you never heard of Huoyun Cave in South Tibet?"

Shui Jie stroked his beard thoughtfully, and then said, "I would like to say that twenty years ago, I still believed in Huoyun Cave, but today, you Huoyun Cave people are against the heavens and often do evil in the world. Don't talk to me about any agreements. Even if your ancestors come, I won't recognize them."

"So, are you sure Qiyun Mountain is going to be an enemy of our Huoyun Cave?"

"You can think so. If you want to invite Mr. Li, you have to ask me if I agree?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do it."

As soon as the voice came, as a sentry detective, the martial arts realm could no longer be lowered. The two people from Huoyun Cave flew forward and backward, and flew towards the water disaster.

Without waiting for the two disciples of Shui Jie to make any moves, he waved his arms and a powerful aura rolled in.

The two Huoyun Cave attacked the Water Tribulation on the surface, but in fact, they were trying to explore the bottom of the Water Tribulation and noticed the unstoppable aura. They twisted their bodies, changed direction, jumped off the roof, and soon disappeared.

After two runs away, there are still two left. Shui Jie asked with a smile: "Where are you from?"

The remaining two looked at each other. They were no match for Shui Jie, so they turned around and jumped off the roof and left.

Li Zhishui had no foundation in cultivating Wu. If it weren't for the bald flower Ye Mingyue and Wu Chang'an's letters, he wouldn't have known so much. Seeing Shui Jie touching his sleeves, he could emit a powerful aura. Even though he felt the other party's kind-hearted eyebrows, he had to be careful.

"Master Li, how about we go down to have a cup of tea?" Shui Jie continued to invite.

"Okay, I'm just wondering what's wrong with you looking for me?"

After Li Zhishui finished speaking, he jumped down and walked towards the restaurant. When he saw Xie Menglong was about to pick up Zhang Wankun, he kicked Xie Menglong in the butt.

"What are you doing?"

Xie Menglong, who was wide-shaped, lost his center of gravity, and was like a pool of meat stumbled on the ground.

"Who, who kicks me?" Xie Menglong turned around and cursed.

"I, let go of your fat hands."

Although Xie Menglong fell down, his hand was still on Zhang Wankun's shoulder. Seeing this scene, Li Zhishui stepped forward, raised his hand and pushed Xie Menglong away, and helped Zhang Wankun up and walked inside.

"Arrang a private room for us." Li Zhishuitou said without looking back.

"Okay, there will be soon."

Xie Menglong was not angry because Li Zhishui was Zhang Wankun’s friend. As long as this person didn’t leave, he would have a way to make the other party look good.

"It's okay, everyone continue to eat." Seeing the diners standing up next to him, Xie Menglong said with his hands open.

When Xie Menglong was about to raise his foot, he found three people in strange costumes appeared beside him.

He had seen the old man, but he was anxious just now and didn't see clearly.

The three of them wore long gowns and looked very thin.

"Donor, can you enjoy a bite of tea?" Shui Jie asked with his fists.

"Okay, please, please inside." Xie Menglong replied with a smile.

When the restaurant was originally designed, it was not only used for eating, but also divided into many private rooms for drinking tea and entertainment.

Xie Menglong saw that Shui Jie was not an ordinary person. If he could win over it or treat the other party as his backer, the first step to break into Guicheng would be considered a success.

The one who dared to hold his sweetheart, Li Zhishui had to wink him today.

Li Zhishui and the others arranged a private room, and the three masters and disciples of Shuijiao were in another private room.

After a little calmer, Zhang Wankun woke up and asked, "Li Zhishui, have those weird people left?"

"Don't be afraid, with me here, they are either weird people, or a few old men wearing long gowns."

"Really, what am I lying to you?"

"Old Taoist? What should I do if the old Taoist is not practicing in the mountains?"

Li Zhishui spread his hands and replied, "I don't know either."

"What about them?"

"A few left, there were three private rooms next to you." Li Zhishui replied.

"Why are they looking for you?"

"I really don't know." Li Zhishui shook his head.

"You, have you become a monk? Going down the mountain privately, someone wants to catch you back?" Zhang Wankun asked wherever he thought of it.
Chapter completed!