Chapter 1133: Chapter 1133

"Hahaha!" Zhang Menglong’s words amused the attendant.

The inn had been operating here for several years; they were the real owners of the place. Saying that their inn was affecting his stall was simply laughable.

"Get lost! Do you think you can just meet with our boss whenever you like?" the attendant continued to chase him away. "I’ll count to ten. If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being rude!" For more chapters visıt 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝕟𝕖𝕥

"Tch, idiot!" Zhang Menglong cursed and pulled out an 85-inch color TV from his body, continuing to play the same advertisement loop.

"This guy is interesting, daring to make trouble at the entrance of this inn. Doesn’t he know who the owner is?"

"Just look at his outsider appearance; he must not know. Even the City Lord of Starry Night City must give her some face. Otherwise, with so many inns in Starry Night City, how could they get such good business?"

"But this person is also not simple; to pull out such a large board from thin air, he must have a storage ring, and those aren’t cheap."

"Do you think if we sold him the spot, how much could we get for it?"

"Are you crazy? If we can get close to Cang Lan Sword Sect and enter the Inner Gate, there’s a chance to learn Heaven-level cultivation techniques and martial arts. No amount of money can buy you that level of martial arts techniques!"

"Hahaha, I was just saying, what if he’s not short on money?"

"If he wasn’t short on money, he could go to a better sect to study, couldn’t he? I think this person is just here to cause trouble."

The crowd watching the spectacle grew larger, and they even started to point fingers at Zhang Menglong. But that was exactly Zhang Menglong’s goal; as long as someone noticed him, someone would eventually inquire about the price, and then there would be an opportunity to buy the spot from these people.

"Alright, I’ve warned you, and you’re the one refusing to drink the toast only to have a forfeit." The attendant finally couldn’t stand it anymore. Zhang Menglong had just been seeking business with a small iPad, and now he had pulled out an 85-inch big color TV, almost blocking the inn’s entrance.

"Come on, throw this troublemaker out!"

A dozen martial artists armed with sticks rushed out of the inn when they heard the call.

These men were brawny and robust, each about at the Level Two of the True Martial level. For a group of enforcers, this level of strength was quite formidable.

"What are you going to do? I warn you, don’t act recklessly!" Zhang Menglong pretended to back away a few steps.

"Whoosh!" The stick came crashing down towards Zhang Menglong.

Zhang Menglong immediately crouched and covered his head, conveniently dodging the sticks. His head accidentally struck the weakest spot of a martial artist’s abdomen, decisively knocking him to the ground.

"Hahaha, this guy’s got guts and luck, a common man actually taking down a Level Two True Martial artist."

"Hahaha, look at his dodging speed, it’s almost comparable to some movement techniques."

"Look, he slipped and ended up tripping someone else. What kind of luck is this?"

Zhang Menglong appeared awkward and clumsy in his dodging, yet he wasn’t injured, and his antics caused those enforcers to end up in all sorts of comical blunders. At this point, even the most foolish person could see that this youth was definitely a martial artist!

One or two times could be attributed to luck, but with so many instances, it only proved that he was handling it with ease.

A few minutes later, all the dozen enforcers were lying on the ground sprawled out, while Zhang Menglong remained unscathed, except for a bit of dust on him.

"Damn, my big TV!" Zhang Menglong pointed at his smashed 85-inch big-screen TV and said, "Everyone saw it, they started it and broke my stuff, I want their boss to pay for it!"

"Who dares to cause trouble at the entrance of my Starry Night Inn?"

At this moment, a voice full of queenly authority came from within the inn.

A woman in a red gown slowly walked out of the store, standing over 170 cm tall, with a figure that rivaled Victoria’s Secret angels, and a face like a stunningly beautiful enchantress.

"Whoa, such round legs, such long bust!" Zhang Menglong was somewhat dazzled.

Two bodyguard-looking individuals followed behind the woman, but these guards weren’t like the usual drunk and disorderly types— they were Level Nine True Martial artists, almost reaching the Half-Step Sky-Breaking Realm!

"Boss, this person put up a sign at the entrance of our store to acquire spots for Cang Lan Sword Sect’s assessment, seriously affecting our business."

"I understand, you may withdraw." The woman waved her fair hand.

"You’re the boss?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"This humble woman is Han Xingye, the owner of this Starry Night Inn."

"Madam Boss, I have to say, your inn is here, I’m doing my business at the side, we’re not interfering with each other. Your people insist on driving me away and broke my stuff. What should we do about this?"

"Sir, as a dignified martial artist, there’s no need to antagonize the doormen and bodyguards, right?" The woman laughed. "If you don’t mind, why not come in for a drink? Consider it an apology from me for the servants’ rashness."

"Whoa? A beauty trap?" Zhang Menglong felt that this Han Xingye was not a simple person. In this situation, inviting him in for a drink could either mean she’s got a big heart or she’s noticed something special about him.

But no matter what trick there is, Zhang Menglong isn’t afraid; a beauty trap, even better, he might as well decide to play along."

The inn was quite large, and at its center was an elegant lakeside pavilion, where Han Xingye invited Zhang Menglong over and ordered the servants to bring out several pots of fine wine.

Indeed, the liquor in this world had a unique flavor. Zhang Menglong had tasted beverages worth dozens of Level Five civilizations, but nothing compared to the taste of this wine.

"What should I call you, sir?"

"Zhang Menglong, Zhang as in ’arrogant’ Zhang."

Han Xingye chuckled, "Sir, your self-introduction is certainly unique. Since that’s the case, I’ll get straight to the point. Sir, setting up your stall at my doorstep shouldn’t really just be about acquiring a spot for Cang Lan Sword Sect, right?"

"Uh... Would you believe me if I said it really is just to get a spot?"

"Ah?" Han Xingye was stunned, this wasn’t what she expected!

"Oh, forget it," Zhang Menglong downed the drink in his cup in one gulp. "Setting up a stall outside isn’t convenient. I heard those joining Cang Lan Sword Sect’s assessment all stay here, right?"

Han Xingye nodded, "What do you really mean, sir?"

"How much is your inn? I’ll buy it. This way, no one can say I’m interfering with your business anymore, right?"

"Pssst!" Han Xingye couldn’t help but laugh. "Sir, are you joking? Not that I underestimate you, but my Starry Night Inn, besides the unseen value, just the visible assets alone, given the land prices in Starry Night City, how much do you think it costs?"

"I really haven’t looked into it."

"In this area, the price for one fen of land exceeds 200,000 Xuan Silver!"

One fen is approximately equivalent to 67 square meters. Considering that a typical family spends about 200 Xuan Silver per year, this price is even more terrifying than the most expensive houses on Earth.

"I don’t really have a concept of that," Zhang Menglong pushed a box toward Han Xingye. "But I think this should be enough, right?"

Han Xingye glanced at Zhang Menglong and opened the exquisite box, and she was immediately astonished.