The proprietress of Zuiyue Building personally took the door number of the No. 1 room of Tianzi and walked all the way towards the room with Huang Wuji. Along the way, the two were silent and silent, as if they were still angry about what had just happened.

Zuiyue Building has four floors plus several independent courtyards, the first and second floors are where guests eat, the third and fourth floors are guest rooms to provide accommodation, and the back courtyards are where the maids in the inn live, and it is also one of the holy places that all men in the Nine Sides City yearn for.

"Squeak!" The proprietress of Zuiyue Lou pushed open the door and made a gesture of please, Huang Wuji walked in, looked at the furnishings of the room, and nodded quite satisfied.

"Boss, please take a seat!" Huang Wuji was like a master, Hengdao immediately sat on a chair, pointed to the chair next to him and said. The face of the proprietress of Zuiyue Building changed slightly, but she still sat down.

"I didn't expect that you, as one of the Nine Sects, actually arrived in Middle-earth, which really surprised me!" Although Huang Wuji had long expected a full-scale invasion of Middle-earth by forces outside the Fang, it was indeed a bit surprising that he could meet someone from one of the Nine Sects in a place like Nine Border City.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, how did you recognize it!" the proprietress looked at Huang Wuji seriously and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, the Hehuan Sect's charm is no worse than that of the Heavenly Demon Sect, you won't be able to recognize it there!" Huang Wuji smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and touched his chin with his hand.

Actually, Huang Wuji also guessed when he said the Hehuan Sect. The charm of the Hehuan Sect is too similar to that of the Heavenly Demon Sect to be distinguished, but when I think of the development of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Tang Dynasty, it is impossible to be strong enough to be strong in the Great Sui, so it should be the people of the Hehuan Sect in front of me.

"You're lying!" Although Huang Wuji spoke as if he were telling the truth, the woman's intuition told her that the person in front of her was lying.

"How can you see it!" Huang Wuji laughed softly and looked at the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building seriously. "Hmph, the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect originally came out of the same sect, but later split, my Hehuan Sect's charming technique is basically the same as the Heavenly Demon Sect, if you want to distinguish it, even the disciples of my Hehuan Sect are a little difficult, let alone an outsider, I think you heard about it from someone, and you deliberately came to find trouble!"

The proprietress of Drunken Moon Building looked at Huang Wuji with a murderous expression, and gently flicked her fingers as she spoke.

"Bang papa!" Huang Wuji suddenly clapped his hands, looked at the proprietress of Zuiyue Building with appreciation, and said: "The proprietress has excellent wisdom, and she can see that it is really not easy to lie!"

Huang Wuji's face was calm, without any panic or embarrassment after the lie was exposed.

"Who the hell are you, what is the purpose of coming to Nine Border City, you want to trouble my Hehuan Sect, I think Your Excellency has come to the wrong place!"

"Don't worry, boss, everyone is an outsider, I won't harm you!" Huang Wuji's spiritual power came out of his body, and directly pressed the proprietress of Drunken Moon Tower, who stood up, on the chair.

The proprietress of Zuiyue Mansion looked at Huang Wuji with a shocked expression, and some cold sweat slowly oozed from her palms.

"Your Excellency is good at cultivating, but if you want to force me to obey with your cultivation, then what awaits you will be the endless pursuit of the Hehuan Sect!" Huang Wuji's breathing technique is really good, and the breath of the whole body is hidden very well, so that the proprietress of the Zuiyue Building can't see his cultivation at all, and can only rely on guessing to know that his cultivation is good.

"Okay, okay, don't threaten me with the Hehuan Sect, Ben, people don't care about it yet!" Huang Wuji's spiritual power left the shoulders of the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building, and she didn't care about the other party's threat at all.

"You look down on my Hehuan Sect!" The proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building was furious, how many years have it been, and someone dares to despise the Hehuan Sect.

Huang Wuji ignored the anger of the proprietress of the Zuiyue Building, looked at each other without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, and said with a slight disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Just Hehuan Sect, I really haven't put it in my eyes, even if you are in charge of the Lingyin Demon Queen, it won't work!"

As soon as the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building heard that Huang Wuji even called out the name of her own sect, she knew that he might really be from Fang Wai. However, among the seven and two sects of the Nine Sects and Eight Sects outside the Fangwai, only those who do not take the Hehuan Sect in their eyes are the only ones who are worthy of the name of the Daoxu Sect.

"You are a member of the Daoxu Sect!" The only thing that the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building could think of was the Daoxu Sect.

Huang Wuji shook his head, and his attitude was obvious that he was not. "It's not from the Daoxu Sect, what kind of sect would it be!" Killing the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Mansion would not guess that Huang Wuji was not an outsider at all.

"Your Excellency is from that sect, nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects, and the only one who can not take my Hehuan Sect in his eyes is the Daoxu Sect!" the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building continued to ask without giving up.

"Hehe, is there only one Daoxu Sect in the world, the size of the outside is endless, you sects in the periphery are self-righteous, and you have nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects, and you don't talk about our internal and external eyes at all!"

Huang Wuji's words are pure nonsense, but there is still a little basis. At that time, Fangwai had just been established, and after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, it finally formed the current nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects, and the rest of the small sects and small sects were basically attached to the nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two sects.

However, Fangwai has experienced the "Three Marquis Rebellion", and there are originally some sects that are no less than the current Daoxu Sect, and they also say that in order to escape the world, the ugly thing is that they are afraid of fighting hard, and they will do great harm to the sect, so they have hid in the depths of Fangwai.

These sects that have avoided the "Rebellion of the Three Marquis" have no reality so far, and Huang Wuji does not believe that these giant sects will disappear, after the tempering of powerful beasts in the depths of the Fangwai, although the power will not be as good as before, but in terms of strength, it must be much stronger than the current nine sects, eight sects and seventy-two factions.

The word inside and outside is just Huang Wuji's temporary thought, wanting to deceive the lady of the drunken moon building in front of him. However, a woman's intuition is keen, and she doesn't believe in Huang Wuji at all, she just looks at him coldly and doesn't say a word.

"Okay, I admit you're lying, you're really hard to deceive, if someone else else would have believed it!" Huang Wuji raised his hand in surrender, but there was no apologetic expression on his face, as if it was not him who was lying, it was someone else.

The proprietress of Zuiyue Lou snorted coldly, glanced at Huang Wuji with disdain and said: "You really think I am a fool, as a native of Fang Wai, I know the situation of Fang Wai better than you, now it seems that you are not a person from Fang Wai, otherwise how can you not even know the basic situation of Fang Wai!"

After the proprietress of Drunken Moon Building finished speaking, her body jumped away from the chair with a swish, and said next to the door of the room: "What the hell are you, you are not a person outside me, what is the purpose of coming to my Drunken Moon Building!"

Huang Wuji palmed his hand, and a purple mud gauze pot appeared in his hand, the water in it was boiling as if it had just been brewed, and the tea fragrance of Longding Gong Tea vaguely floated out of the spout.

Huang Wuji took a sip lightly, looked at the proprietress of Zuiyue Mansion and said, "Who am I, you don't need to know, you just need to be clear, I won't trouble your Hehuan Sect, just do it!"

"Storage bag!" The proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building saw a teapot suddenly appear in Huang Wuji's palm, her eyes couldn't help but condense, and she asked coldly.

Huang Wuji didn't speak, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence. You must know that things like storage bags are very precious existences in every sect, and they are generally only owned by elite disciples and above, and they are all the worst existences.

However, owning a storage bag is also a simple indication of who you are. The proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building was a little confused, the storage bag can be said to be the patent of Fang Wai, and if you want to see it in Middle-earth, unless you are a royal child who is valued, you can have it.

Thinking of this, the proprietress of Zuiyue Mansion had an idea, looked at Huang Wuji excitedly and said: "You are a child of the royal family, you are from that dynasty, what is the purpose of coming to Dasui!"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to guess it, it seems that you can't be left behind!" Huang Wuji said with his eyes narrowed, and an invisible cold wind suddenly blew in the room, the cold wind was composed of murderous aura, like a sharp knife to remove bones, and kept circling around the proprietress of Zuiyue Building.

"What do you want to do, kill me, you will be chased and killed by my Hehuan Sect, even if you run to the ends of the earth!" The proprietress of Zuiyue Building secretly scolded in her heart, she knew that the other party was ruthless, and she also revealed his identity instead of looking for death.

"Whew!" Huang Wuji suddenly laughed, the cold killing intent in the room suddenly disappeared, and he stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, motioning for the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building to sit down.

Seeing that Huang Wuji was moody, the proprietress of Zuiyue Building was even more nervous, and sat on the chair with some nervousness.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you, it was just a joke just now, the pursuit of the Hehuan Sect is terrifying!" Although Huang Wuji said this, there was a hint of fear on his face except for the smiling expression.

The proprietress of Zuiyue Building looked at Huang Wuji carefully, and said secretly in her heart: "Little bastard, I see that you really wanted to kill me just now, I'm afraid that Hehuan Sect is all bullshit, no matter what your purpose is, it's better to be careful!"

"Say, what's going on!" The proprietress of Drunken Moon Building didn't want to beat around the bush, and in the face of a moody madman, it was better to open the skylight and say something bright.

"The proprietress is quick to talk, and she is not hypocritical anymore, I heard that the second prince Yang Yong is in the Taishou Mansion!" Huang Wuji squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of cold light, and he looked at the proprietress of Zuiyue Building with no smile on his face and asked.

"What do you want to do!" The proprietress of Zuiyue Mansion became vigilant for a moment, Yang Yong, the second prince of the Great Sui, can be a popular candidate for the prince, what happened, it is not something that she can afford as a small weak woman.

"You don't have to worry about it, just tell me some information, everything else has nothing to do with you, and it won't implicate you!" Huang Wuji didn't care if the proprietress of Drunken Moon Mansion wanted to say it or not, and asked directly in a domineering manner.

"I don't say, what will you do to me!" The proprietress of Drunken Moon Mansion still wants to make a final struggle, and the second prince of the Great Sui, Yang Yong, has an accident, which can be big or small, and maybe he will expose the Hehuan Sect.

"What do you say!" Huang Wuji sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the invisible killing intent began to rage in the room, and the cold light flashing in his eyes pierced into the eyes of the proprietress of the Drunken Moon Building, and the unreserved coldness told her that there was only one way to die if she refused.

(End of chapter)