Chapter 1984 The Real Owner of the Eight Desolate Hotel (1)

There was a burst of laughter around, mixed with some doubts.

"The high-level god emperor turned out to be a waiter? What's going on? When did the god emperor become Chinese cabbage?"

The God Emperor can be regarded as a cutting-edge force in the Nanming Realm. Except for the old monsters of the God Emperor, which are rarely seen in a hundred years, the practitioners of this class are almost the ones who walk sideways in the Nanming Realm.

And the high-level God Sovereign is the superior of the masters. In ordinary areas, it is difficult to see one in a radius of ten thousand miles. It is no wonder that the God Sovereign dares to be so arrogant, but it is because of his support.

Unfortunately, today kicked the iron plate.

"High-level god emperors are indeed rare." The person on the other side of the meal shook his head and couldn't help but sigh, "Unfortunately, the place where he worked is the Eight Wastes Hotel.

Even the people from Sifang Pavilion would not dare to provoke this Eight Desolate Hotel. I heard that the forces behind it are very strong. "

Everyone who listened to him rolled their eyes.

High-level god emperors are used as waiters, can the backstage be hard?

Facing the four waiters with stronger breaths than himself, the guy who was in trouble also persuaded, "It's clear that they are also in trouble, why are you only chasing me and not them?

Your bowl of water should be leveled! "

Yun Qingyan looked at the god emperor with a smile. Although his cultivation was quite high, his words were quite grounded.

A waiter just glanced at him indifferently, then put his right hand on his shoulder and bowed to Feng Liao, "Master Feng, what should I do with this person?"

"Feng... Lord Feng?" The arrested person was stunned, emotional, the guy he wanted to fight was the owner of the Eight Wilderness Hotel?

"Emperor?" Feng Liao looked at Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan's mouth twitched, didn't he tell him not to call her the Empress?

But looking at Feng Liao's serious face, Yun Qingyan also felt that it was impossible for him to change his name.

"Let it go." Yun Qing said.

It was indeed Feng Liao's words that angered people.

The chain of contempt between the higher plane and the lower plane seems to be passed down, and the people of Nanming are also looking down on the people of Shengyuan Continent, and she still feels a little empathy for him.

Several waiters looked at Feng Liao, and with Feng Liao's permission, released the person.

Ji Siwen was reluctant, "Brother, shall we go out to make a gesture?"

He still doesn't know what it's like to fight against a high-level god emperor.

"No." The high-ranking god emperor shook his head and glanced at Feng Liao fearfully.

He wasn't afraid of Ji Siwen, but he was afraid of the man behind the Eight Wastes Hotel.

After the man finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

"Disappointing." Ji Siwen flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction, and the face of the seemingly gentle and well-behaved baby was lonely.

Huo Yichen looked at Feng Liao with a scrutiny in his eyes, "Since this Feng Hufa is the owner of the Eight Wilderness Hotel, why couldn't he vacate a few rooms yesterday?

As far as I know, the top three floors of the Eight Wilderness Hotel are all for the internal high-level and some famous clan elders and patriarchs to rest, and they are not rented out. "

Yun Qingyan remembered, isn't that the top floor where he lives? It turns out that this hotel is really their industry?

"Wow! Brother Feng! You're too embarrassed!" Fatty Yu pointed at him accusingly. But after getting along in one day, he was so familiar with Feng Liao that he established a good relationship.

"Cough cough." Feng Liao coughed a few times. Could he say that his master ordered them to be separated?

That's definitely not possible.

"Because of the competition, the space on the top floor was also leased away."