Li Mengzhou didn't understand these rules, but just looked at the waiter in a daze.

He Zhengrong obviously had never been to Taiqinglou. He opened his mouth hesitated and finally said, "I'm here to find someone, he should have made arrangements."

The waiter said with a smile on his face: "I wonder if I can tell the guest's name, so I can go and check it."

He Zhengrong nodded and said, "Ni Zhenchun."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then seemed to be frightened, and he hugged his chest with his hands: "Supreme immortal, I know I am very pure and I am still a boy, but I really don't accept that kind of service!"

Li Mengzhou also looked at He Zhengrong with strange eyes. He didn't expect that this guy had such a special habit. The waiter was indeed a little white and tender, but you can't say such thought-provoking words so directly, right?

He Zhengrong's face looked ugly and explained in shame: "The person I was looking for was named Ni, and his name was Zhenchun. Isn't it that you are so pure!"

The waiter suddenly realized his mind, and he didn't react for a while. Thinking that the name was indeed very familiar. After all, these three words were very impressive as the name. He quickly led the way and said, "The distinguished guest mentioned by Shangxian is on the seventh floor!"

The seventh floor is no longer a place that ordinary people can go up. Guan Muyun and his friend Wang Chuan had to climb to the eighth floor with their status as a disciple of the academy. There should be no deeper background in Jiang Guoli than the academy. Even the royal family or even the prince could not go up to the nineth floor. The man named Ni Zhenchun was able to climb to the seventh floor, second only to the academy and the child of the royal family, and his identity must be very difficult.

But even the mountain disciples of the fifth level of the Zhaixing Mansion and Ligong Sword Court, the bottom line is only five floors. I think it took Ni Zhenchun countless silver to climb to the seventh floor.

Li Mengzhou was not surprised because he didn't know these rules. He just thought silently that there would be people in the world who called you pure, and he was really a wonderful person.

The waiter general asked the two of them to the seventh floor and bowed to leave.

He Zhengrong looked around and saw a wooden sign with the word "Ni" hanging in front of the door of a certain wing room. He pondered slightly and said to Li Mengzhou: "Why are you following me?"

Li Mengzhou was a little surprised and said speechlessly: "I've been here. What do you mean by asking me now?"

He Zhengrong was silent for a moment and said, "Although I was a playmate of Ni Zhenchun when I was a child, something happened between us when his family moved out of the capital. So this time he returned to the capital because he wanted to attend the Panlong Banquet, and went to He's mansion to find me, not just to reminisce about the past with me."

Li Mengzhou pondered the mystery of the existence of these words and said lightly: "This seems very interesting."

He Zhengrong frowned and said, "Why do you have to join in the fun?"

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "I'm just a little bored today, so I wandered around the street to find some fun. Now I've obviously encountered something very interesting. Where can I turn around and leave?"

He Zhengrong looked at him seriously, thinking that it would be difficult to persuade him to leave, so he didn't say anything more. He let out a sigh of relief and suddenly pushed open the door of the wing room.

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Li Mengzhou looked at He Zhengrong who was pushing the door and walked into the wing room. He thought that this place was Taiqing Tower. Even though he didn't know the rules here, he also knew that Taiqing Tower was the largest restaurant in the capital, and the wine here must be the best. As soon as a waiter came with a wine pot and dishes, Li Mengzhou took the wine pot over, drank it directly, and nodded secretly. Although it was a little worse than the wines he had hidden, it was also among the top ten of the wines he had drunk.

The waiter looked at Li Mengzhou with a helpless look on his face, and completely forgot to react.

Li Mengzhou shook the wine pot in his hand and said, "Did you send it to this room?"

The waiter nodded subconsciously.

Li Mengzhou smiled and said, "That's right. I'm from this room too. You can continue to deliver food."

The waiter was holding a few plates of exquisite dishes with a dull expression that could not tell what ingredients were made of. He subconsciously followed He Zhengrong's footsteps and stepped into the wing room.

There are many people in the wing room.

Most of them are young men or young girls dressed up in a strong outfit.

They are undoubtedly all monks from the mountain gate.

The boy looks handsome and the girl is elegant and pretty.

The Taiqing Building was very quiet, not as noisy as an ordinary restaurant. The door was pushed open suddenly, which naturally disturbed the people in the wing room and turned around to look.

The young man in white, about sixteen or seventeen, who was sitting at the front of the door, first showed an unhappy look. When he saw the person pushing the door in, he said in surprise: "I haven't seen you for many years and I almost didn't recognize Brother He. I went to your house to find you at the moment. Why are you here now? Get three glasses of wine?"

He Zhengrong silently glanced at the boy in white and said, "I can't drink."

The boy in white paused slightly when he reached for the wine, sat back on the chair, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I almost forgot about this. I still remember when I was a child, we stole my father's wine together. You just tasted it lightly, and your face turned rosy like a monkey butt, not to mention how cute it was."

He Zhengrong also chuckled softly and said, "Yes, your father found out that you stole wine and drank it, and he hung it up and beat it. His crying look was also very cute."

The wing room was silent for a moment.

The young practitioners all looked at He Zhengrong in surprise, and then looked at the boy in white with a ugly face as black as the bottom of the pot. They quickly noticed that there was a story here.

The waiter who was focused on serving the dishes also noticed the strange atmosphere in the private room, but he could not afford to offend the distinguished guest who could go up to the seventh floor to eat. He silently placed the dishes on the table and left the private room as if he ran away.

At this time, a young man sitting on the left hand of the young man in white opened the folding fan with a closest slap and said, "I guess this is the young master of the He family, a famous family in the capital that Senior Brother Ni often mentions. A wealthy and noble child like us are also a mountain monk. How can there be no reason not to drink? Isn't it because he doesn't give him face?"

He took the four words "famous family and prominent family" very seriously, and the meaning was self-evident.

Unfortunately, if He Zhengrong is interested in the He family, he may not tolerate outsiders to humiliate his family like this. However, except for the undeniable blood relationship, He Zhengrong has no feelings for the He family, so he is too lazy to pay attention to the words of the young master holding a folding fan.

The boy in white thought that when he was a child, he accidentally met He Zhengrong wearing coarse linen clothes and was bullied by several boys of the same age. He was two years older than He Zhengrong, and naturally knew more, and his family background was not bad. At that time, he helped He Zhengrong drive away the boys because of his temporary interest.

Later he learned that He Zhengrong was actually a child of the He family, but he was just a concubine's son who had no status or status.

As the saying goes, mothers are noble by their sons, but He Zhengrong's mother is just a maid who sells herself to the He family, so she cannot have any status. There is always dark struggles in the big family. Even if the blood of the head of the family flows through He Zhengrong, no one will care. With the majesty of the mistress, He Zhengrong and his son are not even as good as those of the servants in the He family, and they can be beaten and scolded at will.

Originally, Ni Zhenchun could not have played with such a drought, but the young master in the rich family had a very good idea. He deliberately made friends with He Zhengrong. It took him half a year to mistakenly think that he was his best friend. He was willing to follow Ni Zhenchun as a follower after he gave his friends. He was ordered by him as a servant for half a year, and he was also very happy to be careless.

However, Ni Zhenchun talked in his circle about his random instructions to the young master of the He family to do whatever he wanted. When the friends around him made a statement that they didn't believe it, Ni Zhenchun deliberately tricked He Zhengrong, punched him, and even made He Zhengrong kneel on the ground to crawl.

Seeing the surprised expressions of his friends around him, he felt complacent and said words insulting He Zhengrong, which means that he has been just playing tricks on him for the past six months. He really thought he wanted to be friends with him, why is it because of the mere illegitimate son of the He family?

Maybe this is just a child's play, but if you do it too much, it is not because the other party is a child, so you can think that nothing has happened before.

Children are the most vulnerable to learning. When they encounter oppression and blows that they cannot bear in their hearts, they will plant a seed, and even cause a shadow for their lives, which will eventually explode at some point in the future.

Since then, He Zhengrong has become much silent. Ni Zhenchun has moved out of the capital soon after. It is said that he has joined a certain practice mountain gate. After experiencing this blow and growth environment, He Zhengrong's heart has become vicious and knows more about tolerance. If he is admitted to the Ligong Sword Academy and has achieved some achievements, in addition to the He family, Ni Zhenchun has a very strong influence.

The seed buried deep in He Zhengrong's heart did not defeat him. Instead, the entire He family now has to rely on him, and he will not forget what Ni Zhenchun did to him.

In Ni Zhenchun's eyes, He Zhengrong is still the same as before, just a young follower who was beaten and scolded by him at will. But now he hasn't seen each other for many years and meets him again. He Zhengrong dares to mock him, which is something that Ni Zhenchun cannot tolerate.

He looked at the young man with a hand-turned folding fan who was just talking and said sarcastically: "Since he doesn't want to drink this glass of wine, Junior Brother Fang should not force him. After all, he is not only the young master of the He family, but also a disciple of the dignified Ligong Sword Court. Ligong is located in the capital, which is not comparable to our Cangnan Mountain. It is normal to look down on us."

The young master who held the folding fan was named Fang Changsheng, who was a genius disciple of Cangnan Mountain. He was the same age as He Zhengrong. The people in the box were all cultivators of Cangnan Mountain, and Ni Zhenchun was the leader.

Cangnan Mountain is also a five-level sect, second only to Jianjiayuan and Buluoshan. However, the difference is that Cangnan Mountain has only risen to the fifth level in the past two years. It is because the Sect Master Ke in the mountain gate has broken into the fifth level, so it is only the bottom of the fifth level sect.

But even if you are at the bottom of the Five Realm Sect, you are still a very powerful practice mountain gate. After all, there are still very few sects in the Five Realm Sect. Except for the even rarer sects in the Five Realm, any sect that reaches the Five Realm can dominate one side.
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