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At this time, a shop assistant ran in from outside and shouted anxiously at Uncle Jian: "Uncle Jian, someone is eating an overlord's meal!"

Uncle Jian's face immediately fell as he loudly scolded: "NNND, Shunzi, what are you looking for me for if there's someone eating an overlord meal, get Lei Zi to pick up a stool and slap him!"

Shunzi said with a sullen face, "Brother Lei Zi was kicked flying by those two youngsters. He's still lying on the ground and screaming."

Uncle Jian's face changed. He took a deep breath and shouted: Let's go out and take a look!

Three Immortals Mountain was not only a tourist place, but during the Mid-Autumn Festival, many passengers would come to participate in the activities to guard the moon. As a result, every year at this time, the Uncle Jian would be extremely happy. Someone was eating an overbearing meal, Weiqing and Big Brother Fei also followed the Uncle Jian out, and when necessary, they could help.

"I said that earlier, this young master did not want to eat an overlord's meal. I just forgot to take the money with me and went out. Someone will send it over tomorrow! "

Weiqing quickly noticed that there were two handsome young men and a thin old man sitting on a table in the courtyard. There was nothing on the table, just a plate of peanuts, a pot of tea, and a plate of beef. Weiqing saw the faint aura that the three of them were emitting, and his pupils shrank.

These three were definitely Taoists!

The feeling the two youths gave Weiqing was not any less than Luo Xuan, but the aura the old man faintly emitted was even more reserved and terrifying than Shan Xiong's!

Could it be that these three people were the experts who had rushed over from the Yi Family Clan?

Thinking of this, Weiqing's chrysanthemum could not help but tighten.

With Weiqing's enlightenment, his perception towards the Taoists became much stronger than compared to ordinary people.

Seeing one's temples was only the simplest method, but in reality, once one entered Foundation Establishment, even the temples of the monk wouldn't necessarily rise up, unless they practiced some sort of hard body skill. Therefore, the best way to determine whether a person was a monk or not was to observe his aura. The stronger the aura, the stronger one was.

"Uncle Jian, don't be rash, they are not ordinary people."

Uncle Jian greeted a few servants and walked over to the bench. Weiqing hurriedly reminded him.

Uncle Jian's expression slightly changed, and said: "You mean, these three people and that young man last time, are also a practitioner?"

Weiqing nodded his head: "Much stronger than last time!"

Uncle Jian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "I understand what to do."

In the eyes of the bystanders, the three men had ordered a pot of tea, a plate of peanuts and a plate of beef. No one believed such bullshit. He didn't bring money, yet he went out to eat? If this wasn't eating an overlord's meal, then what was it?

However, Weiqing completely believed the words of the two, they indeed did not bring any money.

As a monk, money was not even worth mentioning in their eyes. If they did not come to a remote mountain like Three Immortals Mountain, with their abilities, it would not even take a minute to earn money. They said that they would get someone to send the money over tomorrow. Naturally, it was true. However, most people would not believe them.

"Haha, three esteemed guests, you must have come from somewhere far away, right? "Hehe, this table doesn't have much money. Just treat it as me greeting my friends and relatives from far away. It's alright." After the Uncle Jian heard Weiqing's words, he tactfully put down his expression and walked over to smooth things over.

But one of the young men said, "Well, do you think we can't afford it? I've already said that I will return twice the amount tomorrow! I will never break my promise! "

Uncle Jian waved his hand and laughed: "Haha, you can go!"

Although Uncle Jian's words were tactful, but in the ears of these three people, it made them seem as if they could not afford to offend him, and naturally, they would not accept his kind words. One of the young man shouted: "What do you mean, you think I, Yi Huan, can't even afford a meal?"

Some of the spectators immediately laughed and said, "If you can afford it, then give it. Why are you spouting so much nonsense!" It's reasonable to eat an overlord's meal? "

Yi Huan slapped the table and bellowed: "How dare you?"

The old man shouted, "Sit down!" He continued kowtowing on the melon seeds …

Yi Huan?

Were they really people from the Yi Family?

Weiqing looked at the crowd and was afraid that if he angered the three of them, it would bring more trouble to the Uncle Jian. He quickly walked over and smiled. You waived their orders, but you waived all of the guests present as well? What's more, this little bit of food would be free of charge. Wasn't this a little too insulting? "How about this, if you charge me a table full of money, then treat it as me making a friend.

The monks have a high status, and you say that an exemption is an insult to them, an insult to the fact that they can't pay it.

The old man raised his head and glanced over. With a cold glint in his eyes, he said coldly, "Does your esteemed self like to meddle in happy events?"

Weiqing laughed awkwardly: "I usually like to travel around, and often go out with my wallet. Fortunately, I have good luck, and always have a friend I don't know to help me out. Looking at your encounters today, I am reminded of my previous encounters. Isn't helping you all just helping myself? Who doesn't have something going on? "

Weiqing's words were smooth, giving the three of them enough face. The old man slowly nodded: "Mn, thank you very much. "Let's go."

"Hehe, the three of you must have come to Three Immortals Mountain for sightseeing, right? Why don't we form a partner and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the Three Immortals Mountain together?" The three of them left as soon as they said it. Weiqing hurriedly said: "I have come here before to find some interesting places."

Yi Huan laughed: "Brother, next time. Where we're going is where the pen is... " The old man glared at Yi Huan, and only then did Yi Huan shut his mouth. He gave Weiqing a deep look, and laughed: "Goodbye.

Weiqing laughed, "Of course."

"Boss, where did these three people come from? Look at your attitude!" Big Brother Fei immediately walked over and hurt Weiqing, who rubbed his nose and chuckled: "Who's the grandson, I'm not sure yet, let's go inside and take a look at the map!" Yi Huan leaked his mouth and wrote a few words. Weiqing had to figure out, where was Yi Family's target?

From the looks of it, the three of them must have come for Chang'e.

Having been robbed for a hundred years without changing anything, Yi Family was bound to want to find out who intercepted him!

Two young people, plus an old fellow who was most likely at the early stage of the Aurous Core Stage. If they were to fight head on, Weiqing would not have a single chance of winning!

"Their target should be the Sharp Edge Tower! My goal is the Flying Immortal Cave, how far are they from each other? " Weiqing looked at the map and asked Uncle Jian.

Uncle Jian replied, "Not far. If we walk for an hour!"

Weiqing shook his head and said: "For ordinary people, it would take them at least an hour to pass by the Sharp Edge Tower, but for the three of them, it would at most take half an hour! It's too dangerous! " According to Chang'e's poem, the only number was 9, which meant that Chang'e landed in the flying immortal cave at 9: 00 tomorrow night!

A deity descending into the human world, must have had some kind of strange phenomenon, Yi Huan and the other two who were waiting at the [Brushstroke Tower] would definitely rush to the Flying Immortal Cave immediately!

Chang'e came to the mortal world because she had something to do, and half an hour wasn't even enough …