Shura God Emperor

Chapter 17: Foolish People Have a Lot of Money

Seeing Feng Shichen and Wang Ling walking towards the window, the diners immediately became interested.

"Hey, the guy who eats is Xiao Yu, the young master of the Xiao family, right?"

"That's right! I heard that at the sacrificial meeting, he seemed to have broken through to the innate realm."

"Although it's a bit late, but at the age of sixteen, the Xiao family can be regarded as a glorious ancestor."

"But the strength is still too weak. I think it's better for this kid to hold a pen like his father."

Those diners all nodded in agreement. Of course, they stopped eating more and watched this scene.

Feng Shichen walked to the table, and with a "bang", he slapped a stack of gold tickets of one hundred gold coins on the table.

"Xiao Yu, this hundred is yours, give us this table." Feng Shichen said in a condescending tone.

The Feng family can only be regarded as a low-level official in the capital, and he also got close to the thigh of a girl named Wang Ling, and his confidence has only become stronger recently.

Xiao Yu is also a member of the Xiao family, so he still saves some face.

But Wang Ling didn't want to save face, she slapped more 500 gold coins on the table, and said disdainfully: "Here are 500 gold tickets, we want this table, get out."

The venue suddenly became quiet. Compared with Feng Shichen's "weakness", this Wang Ling seemed tougher!

Xiao Yu put down his chopsticks, took out a 10,000 gold ticket, and said calmly, "How much is five hundred? Don't be ashamed, here is one thousand, take it away and disappear in front of me."

"Forehead……"

Many people were in an uproar immediately, this is directly disrespecting Wang Ling!

Feng Shichen originally blushed because of his stinginess, but now is his chance to show it.

He gritted his teeth cruelly, took out two thousand gold tickets, and said coldly: "Xiao Yu, your father's annual offering is only ten thousand taels of gold tickets, which is more than ours? Here are three thousand gold tickets! Immediately, immediately, Get out!"

Feng Shichen finally felt that he was very happy. He was suspected of being soft when he approached Wang Ling, but at least he should show himself.

Who knew, Xiao Yu yelled, "Xiaoer, come here!"

The Xiao Er on the side has long seen this scene in his eyes, this is the struggle of the young master! Do you want to suffer if you go by yourself?

He was slightly weak and ran over sweating profusely.

"Master Xiao, I don't know what to order..."

Xiao Yu took out more gold tickets, counting carefully, there were five thousand, he said coldly: "Does your hotel provide garbage cleaning services? I don't want to see these two rotten eggs and rotten sweet potatoes in front of me Affects appetite, clean it out!"

"Wow!"

All the moments on the second floor were shocking, is this still the bookish young Patriarch of the Xiao family?

When did he become so arrogant? He is only in the innate realm, right?

How did they know that ever since Xiao Yu was able to cultivate, he decided that he would never let others bully him, and those who bullied him and despised him in the past, he would not be a coward like he used to be.

After Feng Shichen heard this, his face turned extremely red, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

His family is only a middle-level family, and he is not a core child, so he will feel distressed if he takes out the few thousand.

Xiao Yu said indifferently: "How dare you go out to eat without money? Please bring more money next time and come again."

"Boom!"

Feng Shichen was furious, and took out all the gold tickets on his body. He roared: "Here are 10,000 gold tickets! Xiao Yu, what right do you have to fight me, a sick bastard? To put it bluntly, you don't even have my guards Not as good."

Xiao Yu stood up quietly, Ali, took the money and put it in his arms, and said, "Since you want this table, I'll give it to you, and I've finished eating too."

Just kidding, ten thousand gold tickets! It's my father's offering for a year, so don't let it go in vain.

"Pfft!"

Seeing Feng Shichen's purple and blue face like a braised pig, he couldn't help laughing at those moments, and the food in his mouth was sprayed out.

"Why are you laughing!? I'll kill whoever is laughing!" Feng Shichen roared.

The face changed drastically at those moments, and he blocked his mouth with food.

"Trash, stop for me!"

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