Chapter 28

The next day,

early morning.

In front of the Half-Moon Inn.

Early in the morning, the area in front of Su Hang's fortune-telling stall was already crowded with people.

The scale of the crowd this time seemed even larger than before!

It was surrounded by several layers inside and out, and even the willow trees and walls by the roadside were hung with spectators who came to watch the excitement.

And some powerful figures had long since booked all the Heaven-grade rooms in the Half-Moon Inn, just standing on the balconies, overlooking the scenery below.

Just at this moment,

a white figure suddenly appeared,

and in just two or three steps, he suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This person is none other than Su Hang, who had absorbed a night's worth of power.

Now, Su Hang already has three hundred years of power on him,

and is also carrying the strongest Great Might Heavenly Dragon!

Walking, sitting, and lying down, he looks like an enlightened expert.

The scholarly aura on him is becoming less and less, replaced by an unprecedented fierce aura.

Seeing this, the Jianghu heroes were all shocked.

"What! I haven't seen him for only one night, why do I feel Mr. Su's complexion has improved a lot!!"

"Yeah! A few days ago, Mr. Su looked weak and frail, but looking at him today, Mr. Su looks like a martial arts expert who has practiced hard for decades!"

"Could it be... Mr. Su obtained some divine technique that allows him to advance a thousand miles in one night?"

"Perhaps that's really the case! No wonder even the two Palace Masters of the Moving Flower Palace and Dongfang Bubai of Black Wood Cliff moved into this Half-Moon Inn, looking like they can't do without Mr. Su!"

"Anyway... Mr. Su's main business is fortune-telling, you all shouldn't think too much!"

Seeing this, Lu Xie Xiaofeng was also confused.

"Could it be that Mr. Su ate a celestial pill?"

"In just a few days, he has already broken through to the Grandmaster realm!!!"

"If Ximen Ximen Chuixue knew, he would probably feel very inferior, right?"

At this moment,

seeing everyone discussing,

Su Hang didn't really care.

After all, mouths are on other people; you can't stop them from talking, right?

The most important thing for him right now is fortune-telling!

Only by constantly fortune-telling can he obtain a steady stream of divination fees, exchange for rewards, and obtain peerless divine arts!

These onlookers from the Jianghu might not understand, but Su Hang knows very clearly that this comprehensive martial arts world is boundless!

To live comfortably in this world, one must become the top expert!

After all, as his fame grows, the martial arts of the guests coming for fortune-telling will also get higher and higher.

In the end, who knows if Di Di Shitian, Wang Wang Xianzhi, or some even more perverted character will appear.

If he doesn't have enough ability, when encountering such characters,

wouldn't he just kneel on the spot if they were unhappy?

Since he has been reborn and lived two lives!

This is absolutely unacceptable to Su Hang!

The corporate slave life of his previous life was already exhausting; how could he be willing to live under others in this life?

Thinking of this,

Su Hang didn't hesitate,

took a step forward, and said to everyone with a faint smile:

"Please, next guest."

As soon as Su Hang finished speaking,

there was a commotion in the crowd.

Five men and one woman squeezed through the crowd and walked toward Su Hang.

Among these people, the leader was a young master in gorgeous clothes, handsome and elegant.

He wore jade at his waist and held a sword in his hand; one look and you could tell he was from a famous family.

Seeing him walk up step by step, a burst of cheers naturally erupted from the crowd.

Some female onlookers couldn't help but sigh: "So handsome!"

However, this young master was arrogant, looking at people only through his nostrils, seemingly indifferent to everyone's flattery and cheers, looking disgusted instead.

Behind this young master walked a girl in a pink gauze dress,

this girl was sixteen or seventeen, her face like a peach blossom, radiant and beautiful.

As the breeze blew, a fragrance wafted over.

She kept her head down, blushing, nervously following behind the young master, not daring to look up.

Behind her followed four burly men; at least from their physique and footwork, these four were all high-level martial arts experts!

In short, this group of people is not ordinary.

At this moment,

the leading young master stepped forward and reluctantly bowed,

and said to Su Hang:

"I am Gusu Murong Fu, greetings to Mr. Su!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

The spectators present were shocked again, and the scene instantly became heated.

"I really didn't expect... even Gusu Murong Fu came!"

"What a Southern Gusu Murong! It seems the Gusu Murong clan has lived in the Jiangnan for seven hundred years and has already learned the literary talent and style of the Jiangnan; seeing him today, he is indeed extraordinary!"

"Extraordinary my ass! In my life, I've looked down on this kind of arrogant person the most; didn't you see he looks at people with his nostrils?"

"Oh! He is a descendant of the royal family, at least a famous family; it's understandable that he disdains to associate with rough people like us!"

"Understand your sister! He's clearly a fallen family, yet insists on pretending to be royal? Even the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye doesn't have as much airs as him!"

"Exactly! I also heard that although this Young Master Gusu Murong is young, his appetite is not small; he has been walking the Jianghu for years, pulling in heroes from all sides, attempting to restore the Great Yan. Coming to Snow Moon City to find Mr. Su this time, I'm afraid it's for this matter!"

"It's all Jianghu rumors, let's watch and see first..."

At this moment,

listening to the discussion of the surrounding audience, Gusu Murong Fu looked ugly.

No matter what, he is a royal of the Great Yan and a famous family in Jiangnan; how dare these Jianghu roughnecks talk about him like this?

Before Gusu Murong Fu could speak, Feng Bo'e, one of the four great retainers, immediately drew his knife.

A cold light flashed, and everyone avoided it.

"You mountain bumpkins, stop slandering my young master!"

"If I hear you talking nonsense again, don't blame the knife in Feng Bo'e's hand for not recognizing people!"

As soon as Feng Bo'e said this, the crowd instantly fell silent.

Only Hearing Yaoyue on the high platform said with disdain:

"With just this little martial arts, you dare to threaten everyone?"

Hearing Lianxing stroked Hearing Yaoyue's arm and hurriedly comforted her:

"Sister, don't be angry!"

"Don't make a move!"

"Otherwise, it will affect your image in Mr. Su's heart..."

Hearing Yaoyue: "..."

PS: Begging for flowers and tickets...