Sun Wuben stopped in front of a restaurant on the street near Sanyang palace in Sanyang city.


    "Brother zazazamaru?" Qian meijue looked at Sun Wuben suspiciously. SERT was delighted.


    "This guy stops here. Does it mean that his home is this restaurant, or his purpose is here?" SERT flashed an idea. After he followed monkey Ben and Qian meijue into Sanyang City, he thought they were just small roles of the Sanmu family, but they went straight to the center of Sanyang city all the way.


    "This is already the periphery of Sanyang palace. If you go further, you will enter the Sanyang palace of Tianlan flower." SERT is also worried. If the two people really have a very close relationship with Tianlan flower, it will be more trouble for him.


    "Meijue, there''s a wonderful person here." Sun Wuben took a step and went to the restaurant. There was a strong breath in his mind, which was in the restaurant.


    "Chen Mengluo, this bastard is drinking in this restaurant." a murderous opportunity flashed in sun Wuben''s eyes.


    "What a wonderful person?" Qian meijue blinked, and then followed sun Wuben into the room. Although tianlanhua told her to contact sun Wuben as soon as possible and bring him back, since Sun Wuben wanted to delay, she certainly wouldn''t object.


    "It seems that brother is also a good drinker..." SERT laughed and followed him to the restaurant.


    In the lobby, there is a big table near the window. The table is full of dishes. A big man with three eyes is stuttering and drinking.


    "My accomplishments still haven''t improved. Damn it, they''ve been stuck for another four years." Chen Mengluo poured down a bowl of wine ruthlessly, and his eyes flashed angry. "In four years, the guy of Tianjin rice has gone from less than one million at that time to more than 300 million now."


    Chen Mengluo claims to be the most outstanding genius of the Sanmu family in the past 300 years, but it took him nine years to cultivate from 10 million to 100 million, not to mention from 1 million to 300 million.


    Compared with Tianjin rice, his dream is a pile of shit.


    This kind of thing, a practicing maniac like Tianjin fan may not feel much, and even feel that he is still a distance from catching up with sun Wuben and Sun Wukong, but Chen Mengluo


    "Shifu has accepted a super talented disciple, which has been spread all over Sanyang city. Even my little son who has just turned four knows that although no one chews his tongue when I go out, he is secretly......" Chen Mengluo also wants to ignore this kind of thing, but he can''t be in a hurry when he thinks that he hasn''t made much progress in twelve years after he is stuck.


    "My cultivation seems to be very high, reaching 7 billion, but compared with those people, I can''t get into their circle at all. Only... Only by cultivating that magic skill can I really get into those people''s circle. But when I cultivate that magic skill, my master asked me to achieve a crystal..." Chen Mengluo ate the dish sadly, At this time, three figures came up at the door of the building.


    "It''s Lord zazazamaru. He''s really a rare guest." the waiter even greeted him.


    "Miscellaneous sauce pills?"


    Chen Meng jumped in his heart and turned his head. He saw three Taoist shadows walking towards this side, and the front one was not the miscellaneous sauce pill.


    "It''s this guy. If it weren''t for him, Shifu wouldn''t accept Tianjin rice as his disciple." Chen Mengluo flashed a murderous spirit in his eyes, and then looked at Sun Wuben with a smile. He was about to say hello. After all, although he didn''t like each other, they were the younger brothers of tianlanhua sect. Some superficial Kung Fu should be done for tianlanhua''s face.


    "Let''s sit at the table next to this friend." Sun Wuben pointed to Chen Mengluo and said to the waiter.


    "Friend?" the waiter looked puzzled.


    "Why, no?" Sun Wuben''s face sank.


    "Of course, please, please!" the waiter took the monkey ben to the table next to chenmengluo. Qian meijue''s eyes flashed doubts. Of course she knew Chen Mengluo, but she didn''t understand why Sun Wuben didn''t say hello to Chen Mengluo.


    "It seems that brother zazazamaru is still angry about that." Qian meijue thought. After all, she also heard that when Sun Wu first came to Sanyang City, he made a big fuss in Sanyang city and had a hand with Chen Mengluo.


    Sun Wuben walked past Chen Mengluo carelessly, as if he didn''t know him.


    "Rude." Chen Mengluo''s face was a little ugly, but his heart was a loose. "I''m a senior brother. He''s a junior brother. It''s polite for a senior brother to say hello to him first. If he doesn''t speak to me first, can I turn around and curry favor with him?" he doesn''t want to say hello to sun Wuben. Since Sun Wuben ignores him, he can''t take the initiative to come forward. Anyway, people will only say that sun Wuben doesn''t understand etiquette.


    Chen Mengluo was in a much better mood. He ate the food with flavor and even praised the taste of the food.


    After sun Wuben and Qian meijue sat down, SERT sat down.


    "What would you like to order, sir zazazamaru? These are the menus. Do you need me to explain?" the waiter nodded and bowed.


    "It''s not necessary." Sun Wuben pushed the menu, and then pointed to Chen Meng, "just take one of every kind according to the brother''s style. By the way, if you pay the bill, it''s also included in the brother''s account."


    Chen Meng lost his heart and burst into a fire. His eyes looked coldly at Sun Wuben. He saw sun Wuben smiling.


    "Damn miscellaneous sauce pill, I can''t be angry." Chen Mengluo took a breath and pressed down the fire in his heart.


    The waiter blushed and looked embarrassed: "this..."


    "Don''t worry, elder martial brother Chen will pay the bill. If he doesn''t pay, uncle SERT here will also pay." Monkey King pointed to SERT next to him.


    "If you serve, his words are mine." SERT said boldly, and then looked at the monkey king. "It seems that you are very famous here."


    "There are only a little two stinky money, and they are willing to spend it, so most business people flatter me." Sun Wuben said faintly.


    "Well," said SERT with a slight sigh of relief.


    "By the way, Mr. Serter, you told me earlier that it was true to visit master Tianlan?"


    SERT frowned. Of course he was lying, but it can be said elsewhere. Now he has reached the door of Tianlan flower, where can he say it again.


    "Ha ha, of course I want to visit the famous Tianlan lady, but I just changed my mind, so I have to pay a visit later." SERT smiled awkwardly.


    "I guess you''ll say the same." Sun Wuben disdained with a smile. "You said you were going to come here to compete with Chen Mengluo. You''re not kidding. Although meijue thinks you''re bragging, I know you still have some skills. Don''t say you have to postpone."


    SERT''s face is a little ugly. This is near Sanyang palace, which is the residence of Tianlan flower. In other words, chenmengluo also lives in this area.


    "I really want to compete with Chen Mengluo, but I just sent him a communication through special means. He''s busy now, so it''s impossible to compete with me in a short time." SERT said with a smile, and his voice just fell.


    "Bang!"


    A loud noise.


    SERT looked over and saw the three eyed man drinking and eating meat sitting at the table next to him. At this time, his eyes looked sharp like a knife.


    "Junior brother zazazamaru, is it your friend?" Chen Mengluo said coldly.


    "Younger martial brother?" SERT looked at Sun Wuben. "Is this your elder martial brother? I said you were so strange just now."


    Sun Wuben''s face was full of smiles: "He is really my elder martial brother. By the way, elder martial brother Chen, Mr. Serter said he was going to visit the orchid lady and compete with Chen Mengluo at the same time. He happened to be on the same road with me, so he came all the way. He was not my friend. I wouldn''t go to the restaurant originally. Because Mr. Serter looked down on Chen Mengluo in his tone, I was curious. What should I do when he took him to the restaurant , do it yourself. "


    Chen Mengluo tilted his mouth and shot at SERT with sharp eyes: "just now I heard you say that you came here to compete with Chen Mengluo and sent him a communication. Is that so?"


    SERT frowned, and then he vaguely felt that something was wrong.


    "So what, so what?" said SERT faintly.


    "Come on, I''m free today. Let me see how many kilograms you have." Chen Mengluo said with a grim smile.


    "Do it?" SERT said calmly. "Who are you?"


    "Lao Tze Chen Mengluo is the one you want to compete with." Chen Mengluo sneered.


    SERT''s face became extremely ugly. He had an intensity of three billion yuan and seven billion yuan. How to compete with others, and what he was good at was not a positive competition at all.


    "Boy, since you said you were going to visit my master and want to compete with me, it''s obvious that your skill is very good. I''ll count three times. If you don''t do it, I''ll have to do it." Chen Mengluo said coldly.


    "Damn zazazawan, he was also a disciple of Tianlan flower. Damn it, when did the orchid accept a new disciple that day." SERT was so angry that he almost wanted to kill.


    "Three... Two..." Chen Meng said.


    "Ha ha..." SERT laughed, and then he stood up, "I didn''t expect you to be Chen Mengluo. It''s good. It''s good. I''ve been looking for death and want to fight with you. Unfortunately, it''s too busy and your temple is too big. It''s not easy to see you. Now that we see you, let''s have a good duel. However, the place here is not suitable for fighting. Let''s change a place."


    "Oh." Chen Mengluo was obviously surprised, and then a sneer reappeared on his face, "it''s not necessary. Here it is. Well, it''s time."


    "Wait a minute." SERT shouted. Just as Chen Mengluo waited for him to speak, SERT''s combat strength broke out and grabbed Qian meijue with one hand.