Chapter Thirty-Eight: What Happened?

"Touch!" the door was suddenly slammed open, and a young man who looked to be in his twenties with a frosty face walked in.

Wu Meng, who was immersed in absorbing the time energy of the teacup, suddenly felt that the aura around him was a little weird, and reluctantly withdrew his spiritual power, and when he looked up, a handsome young man was staring at him with a cold face.

'Butler, who is this? Why didn't you remind me?'

Wu Meng glared at the person who appeared out of nowhere in front of her, "Who are you? How did you get in?" She glanced at the open door, very displeased, when did the Treasure Pavilion be so disrespectful to the guests.

Wu Meng's soft voice made the young man's brows frown even tighter, "Is there anyone else?"

"Nope. "At this time, the butler's voice also sounded, 'Meng Meng is the high-level of the Rare Treasure Pavilion, as for why he broke in, I don't know very well, but according to my speculation, it should have something to do with Meng Meng's use of spiritual power to detect the Rare Treasure Building. ’

"No?" the young man didn't believe it, his eyes like eagles staring at Wu Meng's eyes.

Wu Meng shook his head, but he was a little annoyed in his heart, he was too reckless, and he let go of his mental power in someone else's territory, didn't he tell the other party clearly, do I have an intention for you.

Fortunately, I am small, so I shouldn't be noticed, right?

"Really?" said the young man, his divine sense directly enveloped the entire room, making the space unusually oppressive for a moment.

Wu Meng frowned, this person's divine sense seemed to be a little weird, and it seemed to be too aggressive.

The young man didn't notice that there was anyone else in the room, so he refocused his gaze on Wu Meng, who immediately stood on end by this sight, like a hedgehog in danger, and felt that his hair was about to stand up.

The young man stared at Wu Meng for a while, hooked the corners of his mouth, Wu Meng secretly said that it was not good, her reaction was too calm, not like a child's reaction at all.

At this time, he took two steps closer, forming a siege on Wu Meng, and stretched out his hand, just when Wu Meng thought he was going to hit himself, his hand crossed her and picked up the teacup that she had just grabbed and "caressed" in her hand.

Wu Meng's heart subconsciously lifted, as if he had done something bad and was caught red-handed, and subconsciously moved his body. Regardless of the movement, he reacted. What do you have to be afraid of?

Although she didn't know how many Time Clans there were in the universe, she was sure that she was the only one in the Lingshan Realm. I haven't done anything bad, so there's nothing to worry about.

"This cup ......" a deep voice came from overhead, as if careless, but also felt aggressive.

Knowing that the other party couldn't find anything, Wu Meng didn't have anything to worry about, "Uncle, can you go farther and block my light." ”

The young man didn't make any moves, and his tall figure blocked in front of Wu Meng, as if he wanted to put pressure on Wu Meng's heart.

While rubbing the cup, he stared at Wu Meng, who looked cool, but Wu Meng inexplicably felt that he was in the second. "Why did you hold on to this cup just now?"

It's just a first-grade spiritual weapon, and if she thinks about it, she will have as many as she wants, and she won't hold on to it.

Of course, I'm trying to absorb the energy of time, don't look at this cup as just a spiritual weapon, but its history is a thousand years, and it has 200 points of energy!

Wu Meng glanced up at the cup in the young man's hand, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart, so he absorbed 50 points of energy.

She was about to say something when she heard footsteps outside the door, and then the maid from before led one or two strong men in black to run in quickly, "What happened to the guests...... Ann-sama!"

Wu Meng's eyes lit up when she saw someone coming, and she was still thinking about how to get out. So Wu Meng immediately jumped off the stool. "Pedaling" ran to the maid,

"Sister maid, this person suddenly knocked on the door and came in just now, judging by your reaction, it should be someone from the Treasure Pavilion, I remember that you have a rule that you are not allowed to break into the VIP room without the consent of the guest. Wu Meng deliberately ignored the maid's face.

"Yes, yes. The maid nodded in embarrassment, it is true that there is such a rule, but ...... The maid glanced at the young man, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at the other party's face.

"Well, that's good. I'm angry now and need compensation!"

"Reparation, reparation!" the maid was about to cry.

"What?

"Uh," the maid stubbornly looked at the young man, "Lord An, this guest is the golden guest of our Rare Treasure Pavilion, I don't know what you are looking for a guest? The guest has just purchased a lot of goods in this pavilion, and I think I need to check it carefully." ”

The maid was bitter in her heart, she had just received a notice from the chief that a powerful divine sense had appeared in the room where her guest was, and she suspected that she had come to smash the field. Without thinking about it, she brought two Jindan monks over, who knew that she would meet the evil god of Lord An.

"Jin Ling VIP?" The young man seemed to be a little surprised that this weird little girl was actually Jin Ling VIP, and glanced Wu Meng up and down, she looked average, but the jade pendant on her waist was very good-looking.

"Yes, the guest ......" The maid listened to the young man's attitude and seemed to soften a little, and she couldn't help but be happy in her heart, and hurriedly said the quantity and price of the goods Wu Meng bought today, as well as the payment method, hoping to arouse the young man's jealousy.

"In this way, you were the one who used your divine sense to explore the Treasure Pavilion just now!" Who knew that the young man's reaction was completely beyond Wu Meng's expectations.

The maid was stunned, blinked, and looked at Wu Meng with a surprised expression.

Wu Meng was shocked, and finally knew why the young man came, but she was very careful when she used her mental power, and she didn't activate the formation, did she really know?

"You're talking nonsense! You've wronged me. I haven't even started cultivating, how can I have divine sense!" Although there were turbulent waves in his heart, Wu Meng's face was just right with an angry expression.

Although she often forgets that she is a child now, so much so that she makes actions that are not appropriate for her age, it is more than enough to act as a child.

"Yes, Lord An......" Hearing this, the maid subconsciously probed Wu Meng's cultivation, and there was really no entry. Immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't get started?" The young man hooked the corners of his mouth, as if mocking Wu Meng, and suddenly took two steps and came to Wu Meng's side, and then slapped one hand on the top of Wu Meng's head.

'Mengmeng, be careful!' the butler's voice rang out.

Wu Meng struggled to escape from the young man's hand, but the young man's hand was like a nail on the top of her head, "What are you doing! Let go of your hand! Sister maid quickly pull this person away!"

Wu Meng panicked, although he didn't panic completely, but it was also the first time he realized his weakness. The more she struggled and realized that she couldn't move for half a minute, she even felt like she was going to be crushed into a patty in the next second.

Seeing this, the maid couldn't help but panic, "Lord An?"

"Hmph!" the young man frowned, and the next second Wu Meng only felt a cold breath coming from the palm above his head.