"Oh, was he the one who forced Pan Lei to break his legs?" the woman asked in surprise.
"I think so!" Qin Qing smiled.
"Let's go, the room is ready. Let me treat you today," the woman said.
"That won't do!"
"I'm treating this little brother. You're just taking advantage of him. Alright, we sisters don't need to be so polite," the woman said as she pulled Qin Qing inside.
Upon entering the second floor, the scenery changed even more. There was actually a small bridge over a flowing river, a beautiful scenery of birds and fragrant flowers. The design of this place was really unique. The maids were all dressed in the same color, very classical. Their looks were all above average, and their temperament was even better. This place was very strict, not a place for romance.
The Imperial Cuisine Hall was very expensive. The environment was unique, and it had its own unique advantages. Therefore, there was an endless stream of customers, all of whom were wealthy people.
They walked all the way to the top floor. This was the best position, and also the woman's private space. Normally, people were not allowed to come up to this floor.
The position was very good, and they could see the vast South Sea City outside.
"Little brother, what are you eating today?" the woman looked at Qinchuan.
"It's not small anymore, it's very big. Can you call it something else?" Qinchuan said very seriously. His clear eyes had an indescribable charm to women.
Qinchuan's words had a double meaning, but his expression was very serious. The woman glared at him. She was really flirtatious, causing Qinchuan to blush.
The woman smiled, "Young Master Qin, what are you eating?"
"You have medicinal cuisine here?" Qinchuan flipped through the menu. He didn't expect most of them to be medicinal cuisine. He was an expert in this field, and he had a lot of medicinal cuisine recipes in his hands.
"Our specialty is medicinal cuisine. This is also why we can compete with so many restaurants." The woman nodded.
"Consort Qian, just give me anything. He doesn't know what to choose. Anyway, everything here is delicious." Qin Qing said.
"How about a tiger bone soup?" Consort Qian asked with a smile.
Qinchuan was 14 years old. Although his body was still developing, he had basically reached the standard of an adult. Previously, Little Bird had developed the best. Perhaps it was because the Mighty Tyrant Body's ability had doubled, and that ability had also doubled, so he would be bigger …
"Alright!" Qinchuan nodded.
"Brat, it's not suitable for you to drink this now. You can drink it when you have a woman in the future," Qin Qing said snappily. He even gave Consort Qian a side-eye.
Consort Qian giggled and clapped her hands. She called a maid over and ordered a few dishes.
The medicinal cuisine was served very quickly. Not only did it strengthen the body, but it was also delicious. The culinary skills were very good. Even Qinchuan nodded slightly and praised, "Not bad!"
"That means you're not satisfied." Consort Qian smiled at Qinchuan.
"How about this, if there's a chance in the future, I'll make it for you once," Qinchuan said.
Consort Qian was speechless. What do you mean, make it for you once …
After returning to the Qin family's business, Qinchuan went to look at the herbs. Most of them were ordinary herbs, but there were some good ones. The herbs used in the Imperial Cuisine Hall were the best in the Qin family's business.
At the seventh stage of the Martial Path, he could refine the lowest level pills. The Qin family's business also had herbs, but he didn't have a cauldron. Furthermore, he wasn't familiar with the environment here, so he had to wait.
Qinchuan didn't know his aunt's cultivation, and why she didn't have the face to return to Boulder Town.
But when he asked his aunt, she wouldn't say.
… …
Qinchuan, who had nothing else to do, decided to go out and take a look. By the way, I might need to buy a weapon. Although there are hidden weapons, they're too poisonous. I'll buy a sword first!
In his previous life, Qinchuan had used a sword.
This street was very lively. There were too many streets in Southsea City, and each street was very long. The street that Qinchuan went to was the street where the Qin family's business was located.
After walking for a few hundred meters, he saw a weapon shop. It seemed to be of a decent scale, so he directly walked in.
Rows of weapon racks were neatly arranged, and the weapons were also divided into different categories. Sabers, spears, swords, staffs, axes, axes, whips, tridents, hammers, hooks, rings, bows, arrows, halberds, thorns …
There were dozens of types, but most of them were commonly used. There were very few unpopular weapons, and their grades weren't high. After all, the demand for them was too low.
Suddenly, a few fellows walked over.
Seeing these guys, Qin Chuan thought of the saying, 'Enemies will always meet if they aren't enemies'. The one walking in the middle was Young Master Pan Lei. Around him were five young men dressed in luxurious clothes. Young Master Yan was among them.
Pan Lei's eyes were filled with hatred. Qinchuan had caused him to lose all his face. Now, he was even a disgrace to the younger generation of Southsea City. This was Southsea City, so he wasn't afraid of Qinchuan.
"I didn't expect that you would actually come to Southsea City. This saves me the trouble of looking for you."
"He's the country bumpkin who forced you to break his legs?" a youth beside Pan Lei asked indifferently, his tone filled with disdain.
Qinchuan glanced at this youth. He should be around 20 years old, and he had an arrogant expression on his face. From his tone, one could tell that Pan Lei was his lackey.
Birds of a feather flock together. People of different kinds wouldn't be able to pee in the same pot. So, Qinchuan didn't have any good impression of this youth.
"That's him. However, I was frightened by his flying dagger last time. Today, I want to challenge him." Pan Lei wanted to defeat Qinchuan and regain his lost face.
"I want to challenge you. Do you dare?" Pan Lei's eyes were red. This period of time had been too torturous.
"Challenge? I've already lost to you. Does that mean everyone wants to challenge me? Wouldn't I have to work myself to death? "Qinchuan added fuel to the fire.
Since he had no good impression of these people, there was no need for him to be polite. Although these people were quite strong, the majority of them had gone through medicinal baths and body tempering. Some had even taken medicinal pills to reach this level.
The few youths were all around 20 years old. Every one of them had arrogant expressions on their faces, a sense of superiority written all over their faces.
The great clans of Southsea City had existed for over 300 years, with several generations of history behind them. These fellows were nothing more than vermin in their clans. If it had been them, their clans would have been finished long ago.
"You, you …"
After saying that, he unsheathed his sword and brought out a large shield, which he used to cover himself completely.
Qinchuan frowned as he looked at the shield. For hidden weapons or bows, shields were their nemesis. The only exception would be if the hidden weapon's power could pierce through the shield, or if the hidden weapon had cultivated in special hidden weapons such as the Soul Vortex Dart.
"Do you think a shield can keep you safe?" Qinchuan said with a smile.
"Don't talk so much nonsense. I want to challenge you, do you dare to accept?"
There were rules for challenges between cultivators. If one person challenged you, and you accepted, you would be responsible for your own life and death. However, you could also choose to admit defeat. Of course, you could also choose not to accept, but that would make others think that you were a coward.
Qinchuan didn't want to kill anyone. He didn't have the ability to do as he pleased in Southsea City. Losing was impossible, and not accepting the challenge would be called a coward. Qinchuan didn't care. However, the other party wouldn't let it go just like that. Even if you didn't accept the challenge, they wouldn't let you off.
"I won't use hidden weapons to defeat you today." Qinchuan smiled.
"Arrogant, ignorant country bumpkin. Watch my sword!"
Pan Lei naturally wouldn't believe Qinchuan. He raised his shield and charged towards Qinchuan. It seemed like this shield was meant to deal with him.
Peak sixth stage of the Martial Path!
Qinchuan was at the seventh stage of the Martial Path, and not just any ordinary seventh stage.
He moved his feet, using the Crossing World Steps to slide past the shield. He stretched out his left hand and punched out.
Tiger Fist!
The fist landed on Pan Lei's wrist.
Kacha!
A crisp bone breaking sound could be heard as the shield fell to the ground. Clean and clean, he had been defeated in one move.
The Tiger Fist at the Max Level could strengthen one's physique. Moreover, there was a huge gap between the seventh and sixth stages. The moment he used the Crossing World Steps, Pan Lei was as slow as a snail in Qinchuan's eyes.
Shocking, shocking!
They were at the entrance of the weapon shop, and many people were watching. Young master Pan was famous, and so were the people around him. Everyone in the area knew them, a bunch of rich kids.
But now, they were defeated in one move by Qinchuan, who was obviously younger than them. He was defeated so cleanly without any suspense.
Pan Lei seemed to have forgotten to shout. He thought that Qinchuan's strength was in hidden weapons. As long as he used his shield to protect himself, then as long as he got close, then his hidden weapons wouldn't be able to be used.
"He didn't use hidden weapons, but he still lost in one move. He even used the most trashy basic fist technique, Tiger Fist …"
"I see it, that's the Tiger Splitting Hand of the Tiger Fist. How can it be so strong? So the Tiger Fist can be so strong. I want to train in the Tiger Fist." A teen's eyes lit up.
Shua!
The arrogant teen pulled out his long sword. If they didn't get back at him today, then their faces would be completely ruined, just like Pan Lei.
"Go and die!" The teen stabbed at Qinchuan, sneak attacking him. He was just a country kid, so it didn't matter if he was killed.