The Wu Gu practitioners outside the hotel saw Ling Feng and the others appear, and immediately exploded again!
"This is unfair! Why can they live inside?"
"No more bullshit, let's charge in together. Has Nanyun ever been ruled by these dog merchants?"
"That's right, we Wu Gu practitioners are the overlords of Nanyun. These merchants are nothing! If you don't open the door for me, I'll blow up the whole hotel!"
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These voices grew louder and louder, and the crowd's temper became more and more uncontrollable. Some people were even rushing up.
Ling Feng waved his hand lightly, and Yang Fei immediately stepped forward, his true qi surging.
A powerful aura of pressure was thus suppressed towards the crowd!
In an instant, the first few people who rushed up were all intimidated and retreated!
"Martial arts expert?"
"In Nanyun, to cultivate martial arts to this level, one is probably even more powerful than the elders of the Witch God Hall!"
"Damn it, no wonder they are so arrogant. So there is a martial arts expert here!"
Although the crowd was forced back by Yang Fei's aura, and they all cowered their necks, they still shouted incessantly, with a look of cowardly defiance!
Yang Fei glanced at the crowd with disdain.
Anyone from the War God Regiment was no worse than Yang Fei himself!
If the ninety-nine people above were to come down together, let alone use the aura of true qi to intimidate the crowd.
Just standing in a line, their killing intent alone would definitely scare the hundreds of Wu Gu practitioners here into soiling their pants!
"Shut up, all of you!"
"Move aside, move aside, can't you see our young master is coming?"
Suddenly, a very arrogant shout came from the back of the crowd.
Everyone retreated, and saw a young man in a suit and tie, wearing sunglasses and with slicked-back hair, walking step by step.
Generally, Nanyun's Wu Gu practitioners wore minority ethnic costumes or were more inclined to ancient styles.
Such a greasy and fashionable young man was indeed very rare.
This person looked less like a Wu Gu practitioner and more like an arrogant rich kid!
"Hey kid above, retract your overflowing aura!"
The young man in sunglasses stepped forward, pointed at Yang Fei, and shouted, his attitude extremely arrogant!
This caused the crowd behind him to start discussing.
"Who is this guy? Why is he so arrogant?"
"He's dressed quite flashy, but I haven't heard of him!"
"Oh, I remember now, this is the young master of the Hu family from the Witch Sect, Hu Mingming!"
"Hu Mingming? Isn't this person doing business in other places? Didn't the Hu family withdraw from the Wu Gu world early on due to the ban on Wu Gu, and move out of Nanyun to do business?"
"That's right, they went to do business. After more than fifty years of development, it is said that the Hu family is now a big business, with assets worth hundreds of billions!"
Amidst the bustling crowd, this person's identity was revealed! xxs壹贰
At the same time, more clamor came from behind, and everyone looked in that direction, only to see more Wu Gu practitioners coming out.
And these people were all brought by Hu Mingming!
"The Hu family has quite a presence, bringing so many Wu Gu practitioners!"
"Yes, I seem to see people from the Thirty-Six Families too!"
"Heh heh, this is all normal. Money makes the world go round. Who wouldn't let the Hu family be rich!"
"Tch, what's the use of being rich? Didn't their ancestral graves get dug up? It's estimated that their ancestors' corpses were also captured and turned into bronze armored corpses!"
Hu Mingming greatly enjoyed everyone's chatter, but when he heard people discussing the digging of his ancestral graves, Hu Mingming's facial muscles twitched!
"Bastards, your ancestral graves were dug up! All of you shut up for me!"
His scolding actually quieted down the people below quite a bit.
There was no other way, who wouldn't let him be rich and powerful!
Besides, everyone present had their ancestral graves dug up, so no one could laugh at anyone else!
"Open the hotel door for me!"
Hu Mingming walked up the hotel steps step by step, pointing at Yang Fei, clearly treating Yang Fei as a doorman's subordinate!
Yang Fei had long been displeased with Hu Mingming.
He then snorted coldly, "Hmph, didn't you see the large banner above? The hotel is closed and not receiving guests!"
"Hey, I'll go! What do you think you are? There's no hotel in Nanyun that I, Hu Mingming, can't enter!"
As Hu Mingming spoke, he had already walked opposite Yang Fei, almost pointing at Yang Fei's nose and shouting!
"You doorman, what are you talking about? Get me the hotel owner!"
Yang Fei's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was about to grab Hu Mingming's finger.
At this moment, Tan Chun walked out.
Tan Chun had also heard of Hu Mingming. Although Tan Chun's antique business and hotel business were not small, they were still a significant gap compared to Hu Mingming's family!
Tan Chun also did not want to offend the other party too much.
"Heh heh, I am the owner here. My name is Tan Chun. Young Master Hu, I'm sorry, our hotel is full. You've all come a bit late, and we can't accommodate you!"
Tan Chun's attitude seemed quite polite!
But when Hu Mingming heard this, he immediately pulled out a bank card and threw it directly at Tan Chun's face!
Slap!
Tan Chun couldn't dodge and was hit in the face by the bank card. This ignited a surge of anger.
If Hu Mingming's father were here, Tan Chun might not dare to offend him!
But, such a brat dared to be so arrogant, it was simply courting death!
But before Tan Chun could get angry, Hu Mingming arrogantly shouted, "What's the nonsense? I don't care who you are!"
"Look carefully, this card has one hundred million in it. I'm not going anywhere else, I'll stay in your hotel for three days. For three days, I'll give you one hundred million! You've made a fortune, you know?"
After saying that, Hu Mingming even reached out and patted Tan Chun's face several times.
Slap, slap, slap.
This was simply the ultimate provocation, the ultimate humiliation!
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was about to order Yang Fei to forcefully deal with these guys.
As a result, Lin Shuai Nan next to him flew into the air!
He kicked Hu Mingming's arrogant face directly with a flying kick!
Bang!
"Ah da! You little brat, what are you pretending to be? One hundred million, and you want to stay here for three days? You trash, poor bastard! Get lost!"
Lin Shuai Nan landed gracefully, pointed at Hu Mingming, who had rolled down the steps, and cursed him!
Hu Mingming's entourage was stunned!
They never expected that someone would jump out at this moment and hit Hu Mingming so recklessly!
You must know that Hu Mingming casually threw out a hundred million, which was a huge sum!
And this guy dared to call Hu Mingming a poor bastard?
Was this person tired of living!?