Immortal God of War-Chapter 889 - 848: Qin Daye? Taking Advantage?
In an instant, the place fell into dead silence.
Everyone looked at Fatty and the State Preceptor.
Including Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei.
Likewise.
Faced with this sudden ’ambush’, the State Preceptor was also a bit stupefied.
The first to react was the attendant from Zi Yun Tower.
He hurriedly grabbed a clean towel from the counter and ran to the State Preceptor.
"Old Senior, this young fellow definitely didn’t do it on purpose, please don’t be angry."
He wiped the wine off the State Preceptor while smiling apologetically.
Other attendants also rushed over to apologize.
Although it was Fatty’s doing and had nothing to do with them, after all, everyone was a guest at Zi Yun Tower.
It’s not good to offend anyone.
Moreover, they didn’t want to see guests fighting at Zi Yun Tower.
The State Preceptor came back to his senses and turned to look at Fatty, his eyes slightly darkened.
Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow and secretly said to Yan Wei, "Let’s go, just pretend we don’t know him."
With that, he left without looking back.
Yan Wei shook his head and chuckled, glancing at Fatty with a meaningful look.
Meaning.
You’re on your own now!
Afterward, Yan Wei took large strides and went after Qin Feiyang.
Fatty’s face turned green.
They left him behind and slipped away, how unkind!
He rolled his eyes, turned to the attendants at Zi Yun Tower, and angrily said, "What’s wrong with your Zi Yun Tower, why set the threshold so high?"
"Huh?"
The attendant was a bit bewildered.
"Didn’t you see?"
"That threshold just tripped me over and got this old senior wet, are you doing this on purpose?"
Fatty shouted with a sullen face.
"This..."
"Yes, yes, yes."
"It’s our fault, we’ll remove the threshold right away."
"Please don’t be angry, either of you."
The attendants exchanged glances and then repeatedly smiled apologetically.
"Forget it, forget it."
"Let’s just say I was unlucky today."
Fatty impatiently waved his hand, turned to the State Preceptor, and smiled apologetically, "Old Senior, look at the state I’ve put you in, sorry about that, how about this, I’ll buy you a new outfit?"
"No need!"
The State Preceptor gloomily said and turned to head upstairs, his face quite unpleasant.
"Hehehe..."
Fatty snickered secretly, took out a Qiankun Bag from his arms, tossed it to the attendants, and also turned to chase after Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei.
An attendant caught the Qiankun Bag, glanced suspiciously at Fatty’s back, and then immersed his mind into the Qiankun Bag, dumbfounded on the spot.
"What’s wrong?"
The other attendants asked curiously.
The attendant muttered, "It’s filled with Gold Coins, at least several million!"
"Several million!"
"Why did he give us so many Gold Coins?"
"As a tip?"
A group of attendants looked dumbfounded and puzzled.
...
"Boss, wait for me!"
On the street.
Vehicles and people filled the road.
In the crowd, Fatty shouted as he chased after Qin Feiyang and Yan Wei.
When Fatty caught up, Qin Feiyang frowned and said, "Do you think you’re being childish?"
"Childish?"
Fatty was taken aback.
"Nonsense."
"The wine was bought with money, splashing it on him is a waste."
"If you really want to embarrass him publicly, use foot-washing water to splash him."
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes and said.
"Uh!"
Fatty was dumbfounded.
So the Boss wasn’t angry at him but was upset about the money?
He quickly smiled and said, "Okay, next time I’ll use foot-washing water."
"Don’t use foot-washing water either."
"I’ll tell you a good method."
"Next time you meet him, just spray flower dew water on his face in public."
Qin Feiyang’s face turned dark as he said.
"What is flower dew water?"
Yan Wei asked curiously.
"Spit."
Qin Feiyang’s face was dark.
Yan Wei’s mouth twitched hard.
Fatty was very embarrassed.
Turns out the Boss wasn’t upset about the money; he was genuinely angry.
"This..."
"Boss, I’m sorry."
"Don’t be mad, okay..."
He hugged Qin Feiyang’s arm, acting spoiled.
"Scram!"
Qin Feiyang roared.
Goosebumps rose all over his body.
A grown man acting spoiled? Disgusting!
People who don’t know might even misunderstand his orientation!
Yan Wei smiled silently from the side.
Even though he was forced to follow Qin Feiyang, after spending some time together, he found this group of little guys quite interesting.
Moments later.
The three arrived in front of a square.
Since all three had changed their appearances, no one knew they were the wanted individuals by the Elixir Tower.
But on the square, they only saw Mu Qing’s granduncle, but not Mu Qing.
However, beside the white-haired old man, there stood a stranger.
He was about 1.7 meters tall, approximately in his twenties, and as thin as a rake, a breeze could blow him down.
His appearance was also quite ordinary, wearing an old black suit.
In short, he was a very inconspicuous young man.
"Stop!"
When Qin Feiyang and the others approached the square, they were stopped by two black-armored guards.
They were guards from Ice Crystal City’s City Lord’s mansion, assisting the people from the General Tower.
And now.
Everyone entering the square must undergo scrutiny by the Eye of Heaven Stone.
"Let them in."
But at this moment.
The white-haired old man spoke.
"Yes."
The two guards replied respectfully and stepped aside.
The pedestrians on the street also stopped to curiously watch the three people.
They were not subject to inspection?
These three must have quite the background.
Qin Feiyang and the two others walked up to the white-haired old man and bowed.
With so many eyes watching, a bit of courtesy was necessary.
The white-haired old man nodded, turned, and waved his hand, unleashing a surge of battle intent to quickly activate the transmission altar.
"I can’t go back for now, so you’ll have to go to the Central Divine Kingdom on your own."
"This is my identity token."
"When you reach the General Tower, show this token to a steward elder, and he will take care of you."
The white-haired old man took out a palm-sized token and handed it to Qin Feiyang, speaking to him secretly.
"Okay."
Qin Feiyang nodded and took the token.
The token was entirely red gold, with a flame symbol engraved on the front and a name on the back.
—Liu Xingfeng!
Obviously.
This was the white-haired old man’s name, but it was definitely a pseudonym.
As for the white-haired old man’s real name, Qin Feiyang didn’t bother to ask and led Fatty and Yan Wei directly onto the transmission altar.
"Be careful."
Liu Xingfeng glanced at the inconspicuous young man in black beside him and advised secretly.
The young man in black nodded and also stepped onto the transmission altar, standing next to Qin Feiyang.
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback and turned to look at the young man in black.
The young man in black grinned and communicated telepathically, "If even you didn’t notice, that means my disguise is quite successful."
Qin Feiyang frowned, realizing this person was actually Mu Qing.
Buzz!
The altar emitted a flash of blood-red light, and the four of them quickly disappeared.
...
Meanwhile.
In the Central Divine Kingdom, Divine City!
This city covered an area of hundreds of miles, stretching endlessly!
Numerous towering buildings stood like steep giant peaks, piercing the sky.
Every street, every alley, was bustling with activity, filled with people milling about.
The most eye-catching place, however, was the central area of the city.
There, an ancient architectural complex was situated.
There were castles.
There were tall buildings.
There were palaces.
And there were mansions!
Among them stood ten ancient towers reaching skyward.
From a distance, they looked like ten giants standing in the center of the city, exuding unparalleled majesty.
Although the city was vast, the ten ancient towers could be seen clearly from every corner.
They stood like kings, attracting everyone’s attention.
And in front of the ten ancient towers stood a towering stele!
On it, two grand characters were carved!
—Elixir Tower!
Above, there was also a flame symbol.
Whether it was the words "Elixir Tower" or the flame symbol, both emitted an imposing aura.
And below the stele, there was a large square.
In the center was also a transmission altar.
Beside the altar, a black-clad old man sat cross-legged.
At this moment, he was watching the transmission altar bathed in red light, with sharp gleams in his old eyes, and his aura was also unfathomable!
Suddenly!
Four figures appeared on the altar.
It was none other than Qin Feiyang and his group!
Once they appeared, Qin Feiyang, Fatty, and Yan Wei began to examine their surroundings curiously.
Especially Yan Wei, whose expression revealed undisguised excitement.
The Central Divine Kingdom had always been a place he yearned for.
But until now, he had only yearned.
Entering the Central Divine Kingdom was virtually impossible.
He even thought that in this lifetime, he would never set foot in the Central Divine Kingdom.
But unexpectedly, at this moment, he was standing on this sacred land.
So.
He was in a state of high excitement!
"Hey, hey, hey, can’t you guys show a bit more composure? Look at yourselves now, do you look different from bumpkins?"
Mu Qing looked at the three of them helplessly.
"What’s it to you?"
Fatty gave him a fierce glare.
"Of course, it’s my business."
"We’re a group now, and you guys are making me look bad!"
Mu Qing said discontentedly.
"Master Fatty has a quick temper; who’s with you?"
"Don’t get it twisted, you and we are separate entities, unrelated."
Fatty retorted angrily.
Of course, their conversation was done through clandestine telepathic messages.
"Who are you?"
The black-clad old man scanned the three of them, his eyes gleaming with a chilly light.
"Hmph, I’m magnanimous, won’t stoop to your level."
Mu Qing coldly glanced at Fatty, then jumped off the altar, landing on the ground, and respectfully saluted the black-clad old man, saying, "Junior Qin Daye, greets senior."
"Qin Daye?"
Upon hearing this name, Qin Feiyang and the other two were stunned.
Fatty communicated telepathically, "Boss, do you think he’s indirectly taking advantage of you?"
"Taking advantage of me?"
Qin Feiyang was puzzled and looked at him confusedly.
"Think about it."
"Qin Daye is essentially ’Grandpa Qin,’ isn’t it?"
"And if you go a level deeper, it’s really ’Dear Grandpa.’
"In other words."
"Him choosing this name is like saying he’s your dear grandpa."
Fatty analyzed seriously.
Qin Feiyang’s face twitched; does this Fatty have an overly vivid imagination?
"Personally, I think Fatty makes a valid point."
"I mean, look, there are so many surnames in the world, why did he choose one that’s the same as yours?"
Yan Wei pondered and communicated telepathically.







