Wusheng looked at the sound and saw a man in brocade clothes coming down from the second floor and walking quickly to Wusheng.

"I wonder what this friend calls me?" the man bowed.

"Wang Sheng."

"In Xia Weiming, does this friend want to live in Hailing for a long time or pass by?"

"I'll pass by and stay for a few days, and I feel good, but I may stay for a long time."

"Please go upstairs with friends."

Wusheng followed Wei Ming to the second floor, but it was different from the hall. It was not only a bit luxurious, but also divided into private rooms. Wei Ming introduced Wusheng into a private room. It was very spacious, with tables and chairs, couches, desks, and poetry and paintings, and it looked like an elegant room.

The two of them had just sat down, and immediately a waiter brought a pot of good tea and then retreated.

"I'll be more blunt. Brother Wang wants to do an errand here?"

"I have heard of the reputation of Bafang Pavilion, so I come and take a look. If I am satisfied, it's okay to have an errand."

"What errand does Brother Wang want to do?"

"I am used to being free and don't like being restricted."

"Bafang Pavilion will attract heroes and famous scholars from all over the world. If Wei read it correctly, is Brother Wang a monk?"

"Yes, a casual cultivator has no sect or sect."

"Wei dared to ask, what is the level of cultivation of Brother Wang?"

"Well, Tongxuan." Wusheng thought for a while.

He himself didn't know what realm he was. Not long ago, he also asked Monk Kongxu. Kongxu said that he had already taken half a step to the sky. The reason why he said it was half a step was because he was too brave and diligent, and his realm might be a little unstable.

"If Brother Wang wants to do so, he will be a guest of Bafanglou from today, and all the expenses in Hailing City will be borne by Bafanglou."

"All, what if I fell in love with a manor?"

"As long as the master is willing, Bafanglou will buy it and give it to Brother Wang!" Wei Minghao said angrily.

This sentence surprised Wusheng.

It's so grand, it has a bit of "buy bones with a thousand gold coins".

"Then thank you Brother Wei."

"Today, two friends came to Bafanglou. They were the two brothers whom Brother Wang met downstairs just now. Let's meet them?"

"OK!"

‘Please follow me.’

Wei Ming led Wusheng downstairs, left Bafang Tower, and came to a large courtyard. There were three people in it, the bald man and the somewhat feminine man he had just seen in Bafang Tower.

The scimitar behind the man disappeared, but was flying in the air and turned into a blue light.

The handsome man reached out to cover his face, and suddenly his body turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and opened his mouth and spitted out eight streams of fire flew out.

"Clanular Technique?" Wusheng was stunned. It was the first time he had seen such magical powers.

"What do you think about it from Brother Wang?"

"Sweet." Wusheng smiled.

If Wusheng had seen these spells a year ago, he would have been very surprised, and he had never seen them before.

Now, he has seen a lot, including human immortals, dragon kings, and gods from all directions. Which one is not famous? Compared with them, the two people in front of him are like fireflies and Haoyue. Moreover, based on Wusheng's cultivation at this time, he is also considered a great monk.

In his opinion, the magic these two people practiced were both sideways and had not yet entered the right path.

It is not that you underestimate the left-minded path. In fact, some left-minded paths are equally powerful to the depths, but it is extremely difficult to improve your own cultivation level. Otherwise, why do monks in the world flock to becoming disciples outside the world? Those orthodox practice methods in those places can directly point to the path of human and immortality.

Wusheng's words were not loud, but they were heard by the two people next to him.

Humph, the bald man snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the scimitar broke through the air.

Wusheng stretched out his hand, his palm stood up, and the scimitar stopped in the air.

The feminine man shook his long sleeves, and a fire crow flew over, and was also locked in mid-air.

The bald man looked solemn, and sweat was stretched out from his forehead. The magic weapon in the air was fixed there, and he could cast spells and urge them to see no movement. The feminine man waved his hands, and more than a dozen fire crows flew out, and then was fixed in the air.

Looking from a distance, it looks very beautiful.

Both of them changed their expressions.

Wusheng waved his hand and said lightly. The scimitar flew backwards, and more than a dozen fire crows broke in the air, turning into ignition light, and a trace of heat had not yet reached Wusheng's body.

"My friends have such a clever cultivation level, which has opened Wei's eyes. Please go back and rest first, and make arrangements later!" Wei Ming said beautifully, but did not let the two of them lose face.

The two of them were embarrassed to say anything else, so they turned around and left with the man who led them over before.

"Brother Wang, please!" Wei Ming's attitude towards Wusheng suddenly became much more respectful.

The so-called expert knows whether there is any one at the right time of action.

He saw the fight just now. The two of them had already made real sense, but were stopped by the person in front of him in an understatement.

It is true that Bafanglou has a wide range of talents from all directions, but there are also ones, two, three, and the upper, middle and lower. If a towering monk visits Bafanglou, it must be said that the shopkeeper must have come in person, but I am afraid that the King of Donghai may also come after hearing this.

Wei Ming has made a preliminary judgment on the person in front of him. Second-rate or medium-rate, Bafanglou will try his best to win over such people. As for first-rate and top-rate, Bafanglou will spare no expense.

After hearing that Wusheng was still living in the inn, Wei Ming immediately arranged a quiet courtyard for Wusheng, and there were two servants. A beautiful woman was sent to him. That night, she held a banquet in Bafanglou to entertain Wusheng. She was very kind.

"What a good King of Donghai. If you are so dedicated, why worry about not being able to gain talents!" Wusheng couldn't help but sigh.

"If this Donghai King is like this, the other princes will not be too bad. Such good intentions are definitely not to benefit the people."

After returning from Bafanglou to the banquet and returning to the yard, someone had already prepared hot water for washing and beds for Wusheng.

"Master, do you need to prepare a midnight snack?" the woman asked softly.

"No need, you should take a break early."

"I am willing to serve the young master." The woman said after a moment of silence, her face slightly pale.

Well?!Wusheng was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what she meant.

"No!" I waved my hand quickly.

Good guy, this is also a beauty plan.

"Go to bed quickly."

"Yes, young master."

The woman stepped back, and Wusheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her go out. He was not really willing to serve the bed, but he was afraid he was forced to do so. Who would like to share the same bed with a stranger?

Wusheng thought about it and found it funny that he could still encounter such a thing.

At night, Wusheng stood by the window, thinking about what he needed to do next.

If you want to know why King Donghai is following Lanruo Temple, you must find a way to get close to him. The people around him must be close to him. Through the conversation he also heard in the "Liuxiang" manor, it is obvious that very few people know about this. Even the young master of the Ding family is a confidant who wants to know. The relevant news should be limited to a very small circle.

At the beginning of this incident, it was like a mess. Now that I have found a thread, I can peel off the thread and search it down.

More than ten days later, the banquet at Guanhailou was an excellent opportunity, but you must be qualified to participate.

Wusheng raised his hand, wanted to scratch his head, but reached his hand and changed his movements, touching his chin.
Chapter completed!