Chapter 2215: Unexplained Irritation

No matter what happened on the ninth floor of the Soul-Calming Tower, it had nothing to do with Wu Tian.

The only thing that made him unhappy was that he didn't see the several great artifacts of Tongtian Bridge.

At the beginning.

If it weren't for Qiankun Demon City's rescue, he would have died at the hands of Tongtian Bridge, and this account could not be settled just like that!

But Old Su obviously didn't want him to meet the several great artifacts of Tongtian Bridge.

Wu Tian left the Soul-Calming Tower with an irritable mood.

For a moment, he didn't know where to go?

This state was not suitable for retreat and meditation.

He entered the city and walked aimlessly on the street.

Wherever he passed, pedestrians retreated to the sides and looked at Wu Tian curiously.

"It's Wu Tian!"

"Finally I saw him in person."

"I really want to see his true face, but it's a pity that the mask blocked it."

"It's better not to look at it. There are rumors that his face is covered with scars, which is very scary."

"How could this be?"

"Some people say that he destroyed his face with his own knives. Some people say that his original face was someone else's. Some people say that he was born like this."

"In short, there are many different opinions about this matter, and no one knows which one is true."

"There is such a thing. His life must be full of ups and downs!"

People whispered to each other.

Wu Tian turned a deaf ear and walked forward silently.

Unknowingly.

He came to Zuimenglou and stopped at the door of the building.

At the beginning.

Emperor Tian was hit by the blood of hell here, and the Father God ordered Zuimenglou to close down and rectify.

Later.

After finding out the source of the blood of hell, the owner of Zuimenglou repeatedly begged, and the Father God allowed them to reopen.

At the beginning.

People were still a little afraid to come to Zuimenglou.

Because they were afraid.

What if they were also infected with the blood of hell?

But as time passed, this matter was gradually forgotten by people.

Zuimenglou also gradually returned to its former glory.

Lobby.

Several waiters were busy, and soon one of them noticed Wutan standing at the door.

He hurried out and said respectfully: "Greetings to Master Wutan. If you don't mind, please come in and sit down?"

"Wutan!"

Other waiters and diners in the lobby were all shocked and hurriedly stood up to salute.

Wutan lowered his head, as if he didn't hear it.

People on the surrounding streets and people in Zuimenglou were afraid to breathe at this moment.

The atmosphere seemed particularly heavy.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

Suddenly.

An unhappy shout came from the tenth floor.

Immediately afterwards.

A purple figure fell from the sky and landed in the lobby. It was none other than Manager Yuan!

He glanced at the diners around him with an air of condescension, and then looked at the door of the building with disdain.

"Wutian!"

His eyes suddenly glared, and his condescension and contempt disappeared in an instant, replaced by a flattering smile.

"Mr. Wutian, please come in."

He ran to Wutian's side, and the way he nodded and bowed made the diners around him despise him.

Wutian finally looked up, looked at Manager Yuan, and frowned, "You are not dead?"

"Dead?"

Manager Yuan was stunned, his face suddenly changed, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Mr., I was blind last time, hurt your friend, and humiliated you. I have repented and really know my mistakes. Please show mercy."

He thought Wutian came for the last incident.

In fact, he didn't know that Wutian had always thought that the fat man and the guy were tortured to death by Li Tian, ​​so when he saw Manager Yuan, he asked this question.

Manager Yuan's reaction after hearing this also surprised him.

After a while.

He shook his head and walked into Zuimenglou.

Manager Yuan wiped his sweat, stood up and looked at the waiters, and shouted: "Hurry up and prepare a quiet elegant room for Master Wu Tian!"

"Yes."

The waiters responded and immediately got busy.

Manager Yuan was relieved until the waiter took Wu Tian to the tenth floor and entered an elegant room.

Why did this evil star suddenly come to Zuimenglou?

You have to be careful next time, so as not to provoke him again, that would be troublesome.

After a while.

The waiter left the elegant room and came to the lobby.

Manager Yuan hurriedly ran up and whispered: "What is he doing here?"

The waiter shook his head and said: "I don't know, he just asked for a pot of wine, nothing else."

Manager Yuan urged: "You must treat him well, otherwise the Zhang Liu in the past will be a lesson for you."

Zhang Liu was the waiter who sent the wine at the beginning.

There is no doubt that this person has died, and he died at the hands of Li Tian.

If it weren't for the fact that Steward Yuan was the strongest person in Hengyu, Li Tian would have killed him.

Although he escaped, Steward Yuan was horrified when he thought of the torture he had suffered in the Soul-Calming Tower.

That young man was simply a devil!

When the waiter heard Zhang Liu, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He nodded to Steward Yuan and went to get wine for Wu Tian.

"God bless you, don't let anything go wrong before Wu Tian leaves!"

Steward Yuan sat behind the counter in person to prevent any accidents. He was praying in his heart and was extremely nervous.

In the elegant pavilion.

Wu Tian sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

The waiter opened the door and placed an exquisite wine bottle and wine glass in front of Wutian.

"Sir, the younger one will always be guarding outside. If you need anything, just ask."

The waiter said something respectful and prepared to turn around and leave.

Wutian said: "Wait."

The waiter said: "Master, please give me your instructions."

Wu Tian said: "Has anything big happened in Dongzhou recently?"

"event?"

The man was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Sir, please forgive me for being blunt. You have a noble status and are powerful. No matter what happens in Dongzhou, won't someone tell you as soon as possible?"

Wutian said: "I have been in retreat recently."

"I see."

The guy thought for a while and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. For example, the battle between the giant monument and the ancient Scorpion, and the giant monument being the second life carrier of the Father God, I believe you all know this, young master."

"kindness?"

Suddenly.

Wutian turned to look at the guy, his eyes shining brightly.

"Sir, spare your life!"

The man's body trembled and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

But he really couldn't figure it out in his heart. He was very careful in both attitude and words. How could he offend this evil star?

Wutian asked: "Who told you that the giant monument is grandpa's second life carrier?"

"Yes... Mr. Su and Mr. Xi, Jubei also admitted it personally..."

The man was trembling and frightened.

Wutian immediately took out the celestial order and sent a message to Mr. Su and Mr. Xi.

Mr. Su and Mr. Su also responded quickly.

After Wutian looked at them one by one, his eyes were full of disappointment.

It turns out that the giant monument is Grandpa's second life carrier, which is just a lie told by Mr. Su and others.

Just now he thought that grandpa was really not dead.

Unexpectedly, it was just an empty joy.

"Get out!"

Wutian put away the celestial order and gave an instruction in a low voice.

"yes."

The waiter stood up and glanced at Wutian's back, his eyes full of doubts.

What's wrong with him?

Why so listless?

The waiter turned around and left, closing the door, leaving Wutian alone, grabbing the wine glass and flask, pouring himself a drink.

His heart is very agitated now.

In fact, even he himself didn't know why he felt like this.

Is it because the Little Demon God allowed Gongsun Haoshu and others to practice in the Soul-Suppressing Tower?

Or is it because of the sacred objects of Tongtian Bridge?

Or is it because entering the Reincarnation City reminds me of my grandfather?

Wu Tian didn't know, he just felt unhappy and congested, and wanted to find someone to vent to.

…

Time flies.

evening.

A group of people swarmed into Zuimeng Tower.

There were fifty or sixty people in total, all handsome men and beauties, wearing gorgeous clothes and all with extraordinary temperament.

See this.

Manager Yuan hurried forward to greet him, looked at the young man in purple clothes at the head, and said with a smile: "Young Master Su, what kind of wind brought you here today."

The young man in purple said proudly: "Today is my birthday. I want to book the entire Zuimeng Tower to entertain my friends. Please go and make arrangements."

"Pick up Zuimenglou?"

Manager Yuan frowned slightly.

"Do you need me to say it a second time?"

The young man in purple was very dissatisfied with Yuan Guanshi's slowness.

"Young Master Su, you should also know the purpose of my Zuimenglou. Customers come first, everyone is equal. There has never been a precedent for booking a venue. Can you please move somewhere else?"

Manager Yuan said politely.

But the young man in purple was not so polite and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for my grandpa, Samsara City would have been razed to the ground by the gods, let alone your Zuimenglou? Hurry up and make arrangements for me, otherwise I will give the order now Block Zuimenglou!"

Manager Yuan clenched his hands, with deep anger in his eyes, and shouted: "Come here, clear the place!"

"I'm really sorry."

"This meal is for everyone in Zuimenglou."

"I'm sorry."

for a while.

The waiters at Zuimenglou were very busy, apologizing to the guests, giving customers free orders, and personally escorting the guests out of Zuimenglou.

After a while.

Zuimenglou became empty and deserted.

The guys started cleaning again and collecting the leftovers from the table.

Manager Yuan directed the audience, but his eyes would glance towards the tenth floor from time to time.

"Brother Su, there's still one person up there who hasn't left yet."

A young man in white pointed to a room on the tenth floor and said to the young man in purple.

Dozens of handsome men and beauties looked up one after another, with a hint of amusement in their eyes.

The young man in purple felt that he had lost all face and said: "Manager Yuan, is this what you are going to do? Do you believe that I will give an order now to ban you guys from Zuimenglou?"

A waiter said hurriedly: "Master Su, the person on the tenth floor is..."

Manager Yuan shouted: "Shut up, do you have a role to interrupt here? Why don't you go and do your own business?"

"yes."

The guy responded respectfully, lowered his head and continued cleaning.

But he was very confused in his heart, why didn't Manager Yuan let him say it? If Master Su knew that Master Wutian was here, he would definitely not dare to be so arrogant.