Deliveryman of the Heaven

After arriving at Zhuge Residence, Uncle Wang woke Weiqing up with a soft wake up.    

Weiqing rubbed his eyes a little hazily and walked out from the palanquin. He was shocked, the entire street was blocked by thousands of people, surrounding the entire Zhuge residence.    

"What's going on?"    

Weiqing looked around, and there were quite a few people who spat at Weiqing, and then quickly hid in the crowd.    

With regards to this kind of situation, Weiqing had encountered quite a few of them in the past few days.    

Weiqing had indeed become famous, but he was not one to be welcomed, and his bad reputation had spread far and wide.    

It was Weiqing who had disgraced them with his Pan Gu City, but these ordinary citizens did not have that many thoughts. It was simply because Weiqing had caused them to lose money, and there were even quite a few people who were forced to commit suicide by jumping off the buildings. Towards such a tragedy, Weiqing did not have much sympathy, because he was innocent. While fighting with others, he was seen by them as a chance to get rich.    

Since it was a bet, there was no need for sympathy.    

But Weiqing only frowned slightly, and these people backed off a bit, no one dared to openly provoke a Saint Ruler.    

"Young master, I just figured out that the six debtors on the IOU are all in Zhuge's house right now." Uncle Wang lowered his voice and said: "I heard from others that they wanted to give you a show of power, and prepare some dishes for you. The one making the food is this Liang Wenshan, but I can see that it is not that simple, it is most likely an old cunning fox like Zhuge Shengtian who is behind it, you have to be careful."    

The corner of Weiqing's mouth rose, "This is a Hong Gate banquet for me."    

Uncle Wang said, "What should we do now? I think it would be more appropriate to call Second Master Qin over. Although they are quite powerful, the Zhuge residence is not an ordinary place. That old butler is said to be a Saint Ruler.    

Weiqing strode directly towards the Zhuge house, laughing: "They already set up the food and wine, where's the principle of not entering?"    

Uncle Wang swaggered in with his followers.    

Of course, there was no need to mention the extravagance of the Zhuge residence. There were many attics, mountains and rivers, and a line of military officers patrolling in the mansion. However, Weiqing led the people and walked in. There was a middle-aged servant who welcomed Weiqing in very courteously, and even called him an immortal, walking back and forth in the manor, and finally arriving at a nine-story pavilion in the manor.    

Standing under the pavilion, one could hear the sound of bamboo and smell the rich aroma of wine. It was bustling with noise and excitement.    

Not long after, a young man in white led his good friend out of the pavilion anxiously, all of them clasping their fists at Weiqing, politely calling him Brother Wei. The leader, the young master dressed in white, was naturally Liang Wenshan, he was holding a book, yes, it was a book, eating wine while holding a book, this sort of comparison was still rarely seen, he smiled at Weiqing and said, "Brother Wei, welcome, welcome.    

They all said that he would not hit the laughing face, and Weiqing politely replied with a "please".    

"Come on, let's put these people in the waiting room. There's no mistake." When Weiqing went in, Uncle Wang and the rest naturally wanted to go in, but were stopped by two military generals. Weiqing turned around and nodded to the three experts of the Three Realms, and then the group followed a servant to a pavilion. A group of youths welcomed Weiqing into the pavilion.    

Good food and good wine, the female dancer accompanied the dance, so it wasn't a big deal.    

"Brother Wei, I hope these dishes suit your taste." At the very least, he did not have the depressed look of a popinjay on him. He was refined and refined, and if not for the black and white IOU, even Weiqing would have a hard time believing that the Young Master of the Aristocratic Family in front of him was a gambler. After Weiqing sat down, all of the youths toasted him, and Weiqing followed suit.    

After drinking the wine and tasting the dishes, Liang Wenshan smiled and said, "Brother Wei, do you know why we arranged a banquet to entertain you?"    

Weiqing laughed: "Of course it's to pay me back."    

The moment he said that, the atmosphere turned cold.    

Liang Wenshan and the others naturally knew the purpose of Weiqing coming here, but since their mouths were soft, the moment Weiqing opened his mouth to speak, more or less, he did not give them any face.    

Weiqing, on the other hand, was eating his own food with a calm expression.    

If Liang Wenshan and the others wanted to anger Weiqing with this so-called cultivation, this so-called face, these mundane things, then these people were destined to be useless. Shouting a few words of Brother Wei and eating a meal could save him tens of millions of debts. Isn't this a joke?    

Liang Wenshan laughed loudly and said, "Brother Wei, you really know how to joke. Money is not talked about on the wine table."    

Weiqing was startled, Pan Gu City had such a rule?    

"Haha, at the table of seven or eight men, if we don't talk about money, could it be that we're talking about wind and moon? It's not suitable for us to talk about money if we are old friends, but this should be the first time that I have met you, right? " Weiqing slowly stood up from the table, he glanced at the people and chuckled: "Seeing that all of you invited me to be a tooth sacrifice, I will not say those unpleasant words, but the next time everyone is treating me to a meal, please bring your brain along to investigate, I, Weiqing will talk about it after I become a human right?"    

"I came here for nothing else but to collect debts!"    

"My apologies, but I'm from the Three Realms and I don't buy into your Pan Gu City. If you want to make friends, then you should return the money."    

Weiqing immediately pushed six white bars in front of Liang Wenshan, and laughed: "Since you guys are here, don't let me run errands for you, so I won't take the money for the interest."    

These words …    

Now, Weiqing finally understood what these young people were thinking.    

After all this time, he just wanted to use Pan Gu City and those rules that were agreed upon previously to be shameless. This move was indeed much more refined than those who directly asked for it, or even those who didn't have the money to return it. But Weiqing, he understood that he did not have much to say to these Clan Practitioners from the Pan Gu City, since they did not have any relationship, it would be better to seek the truth from the facts.    

Liang Wenshan and the others were getting angry, but in their eyes, they had already arranged a banquet together with Weiqing, in order to apologize to him.    

For a banquet set up by seven or eight aristocratic families, not everyone was qualified to have one.    

Unexpectedly, Weiqing did not even give them any face, and a young man stood up and shouted: "Weiqing, I admit that you are a genius, and that I am stronger than you. You are a Saint Ruler, so you shouldn't be so poor as to go around asking for money, right? "    

Weiqing was startled, as expected, the people who owed money in this world were all old men, it was the first time someone who owed money had so confidently said such a grand reason.    

It felt like Weiqing was wrong, was he being unreasonable?