Chapter 859 Three Stories
"The person you are talking about is you!" A joke-torture voice suddenly came in from outside the restaurant.
Hurry!
Then, a weak young man appeared outside the tavern with a large group of "Fengma Ancient Town" town troops. Seeing these town troops, Zi Chen and Qin Siyao's faces changed wildly. Obviously, neither of them expected that the people from "Fengma Ancient Town" would catch up so quickly. Moreover, what was even more strange was that the people from Fengma Ancient Town actually came to this inn and blocked themselves and Qin Siyao inside.
"People from Fengma Ancient Town?"
Seeing the "Zhongzhong Army" outside the inn, the face of the fantasy demon also changed wildly, and he subconsciously prepared to escape from here. However, after thinking about it, he and the "Demon Queen" had changed their appearance. As long as the people from the "Fengma Ancient Town" did not go to check the people here one by one, it would be impossible for them to see through the costumes of themselves and the "Demon Queen". As soon as the fantasy demon was relaxed, his butt was touched on the chair, he heard the demon queen scolding expressionlessly: "What are you panic? The people from the Fengma Ancient Town are here to trouble them, not us."
"The Queen of Demons said yes."
Hearing the demon queen's question, the fantasy demon quickly smiled and said, "I have to take a look now. What other waves can that kid find? At first, he said arrogantly that he took out the "Zhenzhongjun" to pursue him? Now, he is blocked in the inn by the people of the Zhongzhongjun..."
"Shut up……"
Seeing the gloating expression of the magic demon, the demon queen's face also darkened and she said coldly: "If he dies at the hands of those people in the 'Fengma Ancient Town', who should I seek to avenge my son's revenge?"
"The demon queen said very well, little Meng Lang..." The fantasy demon quickly lowered his head and flattered him. However, he was probably the only one who knew what he was thinking in his heart. Thinking of the demon queen's always being in charge, the fantasy demon's mind also tightened. He quickly turned his head and looked at the demon queen and asked, "Money Queen, you are not going to help him!"
"presumptuous……"
The demon queen who cursed the illusion demon seemed to think that she was just such a subordinate now, and her originally cold face also eased a lot, and said lightly: "Whether you can escape from the 'Zhenzhongjun's army' is up to his own fortune! Even if he died in the hands of the shanzhongjun, the demon queen would take his body back to pay tribute to my son's spirit in heaven. Do you understand?"
"I understand, Queen..."
“…”
The illusion demon and demon queen hidden in the corner were ready to fight for Zi Chen's corpse. At this moment, Qin Siyao saw the sick young man walking in unscrupulously with a large group of "Zhongzhong Army", and his whole body became tense and stiff. He held the Jiaofengqin tightly with his hands, staring at the sick young man tightly, and asked in a low voice to Zi Chen beside him: "What should we do now? Should we fight out from here?"
"Escape? Why don't you run?"
When Zi Chen and Qin Siyao and the other two were still more than ten meters away, the sick young man stopped and looked at Zi Chen with a sneer, saying, "What if you escape to the Liuli Tower? This is the territory of the Lingtai Holy Land. If this young town lord wants to kill you, it is as simple as killing an ant? Didn't you shout so loudly at the beginning? Is there no way for us to say that we are the 'Fengma Ancient Town'?"
"Catch the thief first. Once I take action, you will go and deal with him. I will help you block the others. If you catch him back, we can leave here safely." Zi Chen sent a message to Qin Siyao beside him and entered the secret passage.
When Qin Siyao heard Zi Chen's message, she was stunned. Then she nodded worriedly and replied, "Okay, you have to be careful."
"Everyone goes together. If he escapes this time, I will take your life. I will catch me alive. Have you heard?" The sick young man looked at the "town army" around him with a gloomy face and said coldly.
"Yes, the young town lord..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
After hearing the words of the sick young man, the surrounding townsmen took out the "bows and crossbows" on their bodies and aimed at Zi Chen and Qin Siyao. The people in the inn saw the "Fengma Ancient Town" and were ready to take action. They all hid in the corner, as if they were afraid that the people in Fengma Ancient Town would accidentally affect the fish, which would be too much of a loss...
“Hand it…”
Just as Zi Chen's figure flashed and was about to take action, the owner of this inn, the sloppy old man who likes to smoke dry cigarettes, walked out with a cold face, looked at the sick young man with a bad expression, and said coldly: "Rareless, this is Sifang Inn, and people from Fengma Ancient Town dare to act wild here?"
"Sifang Inn?"
Seeing that someone actually dared to jump out and go against him, and was a sloppy old man, the sick young man's face also darkened, and he sneered: "Old thing, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. I know this is Sifang Inn, and I also know that a mere 'Fengma Ancient Town' can't provoke this 'Lilac Tower' people. However, if this young town master changes his identity and the inner disciple of the 'Lingtai Holy Land', I wonder if it will provoke Deqie your Sifang Inn?"
"Are you an inner disciple of the Spiritual Platform Holy Land?" the old man looked at the sick young man with a strange look on his face and asked.
"good."
The sick young man nodded and smiled arrogantly: "This young town master is already a core disciple designated by the 'Lingtai Holy Land'. As long as the disciples' assessment is started for the disciples, I don't have to participate in any assessment. I will be the inner disciple of the Lingtai Holy Land. Do you understand?"
"So, aren't you an inner disciple of the Spiritual Platform Holy Land?"
"A question of sooner or later."
After hearing the sick young man's words, the sloppy old man shook his head, his eyes fell on Zi Chen, and he smiled and said, "Since my little brother comes from outside, there should be a lot of stories on him! As long as you tell me ten shocking stories, today, or even in the future, I will settle any troubles in this glazed tower for you, how about it?"
Ten stories? And even shocking stories?
Zi Chen thought for a moment and shook his head and refused. Although, including the story of his "Arrow Lord", he could indeed make up ten shocking stories, but even if he told the story of that world, the old man would not believe it. He pondered for a moment and bargained: "Three..."
"No, three are too few..." The old man shook his head and said, "At least nine..."
“Only three.”
“Eight…”
"There are only three shocking ones, and I can tell you a few of the others that cannot be verified. How about it?" Zi Chen squinted his eyes and smiled like a little fox.
"Can't verify it?"
Hearing that other stories cannot be verified, the sloppy old man curled his lips and muttered more or less unhappy: "Are you sure, three shocking stories?"
"Confirm." Zi Chen nodded.
"If you dare to lie to me, don't take action from these little turtles in the 'Fengma Ancient Town', old man, I'll break your legs. Have you thought about it?" the sloppy old man reminded.
"I've thought about it." Zi Chen nodded.
"Oh well!"
The sloppy old man nodded, his eyes fell on the sick young man, and said lightly: "Okay, take your people out of the 'Glass Tower'! Don't let me see it in the future, otherwise, even if you Old Man Dong from the 'Fengma Ancient Town' comes in person, don't blame the old man for being rude..."
"I'm here in person? You have to have that face." Hearing the sloppy old man's words, the sick young man sneered and said lightly to the people of the "Zhongzhong Army" around him: "Since this old man has to meddle in other people's business, I will clean up the young master. Except for those two, who dares to do more trouble and kill without mercy..."
"Yes, the young town lord..."
Seeing these "town army" from Fengma Ancient Town rushed over, the sloppy old man couldn't help but shake his head and sighed helplessly: "Why did Old Man Dong give birth to such a life-and-death boy?"
"The poisonous miasma of thousands of miles..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
The sloppy old man waved his hand and before everyone could react, they saw a trace of blue smoke floating in the entire inn hall.
"ah……"
A "Zhongzhong Army" just touched the blue smoke and screamed, and his whole body turned into a pile of white bones. The more miserable death it was, the more miserable it was. A "Zhongzhong Army" turned into dry bones, and immediately saw that the whole group of the Zhongzhong Army, like the Zhongzhong Army at the beginning, no matter how strong they were, they turned into dry bones in the blink of an eye. When he saw the strong men of the "Lu Xian" third and fourth heavens he brought, they were not spared, and the young man who had retreated to the gate of the inn was also stunned.
Not only the sick young people.
Those who stayed in the inn to watch the fun were all stunned. Especially when they saw hundreds of people in the "Fengma Ancient Town" were killed in an instant, their eyes almost popped out. No one expected that the sloppy boss of Sifang Inn would be such a terrifying master. Whether it was the third level of "Lu Xian" or the strong man in the fourth level of heaven, they were almost like ants in his hands...
"Do you dare to kill the people from our 'Fengma Ancient Town'?" When he saw his own people, he was slaughtered in an instant, the sick young man was also stunned, his face full of fear and dullness.
"Boss, this kid actually dares to swear at you, so leave it to me to deal with it!" The waiter nicknamed Bajin moved his figure and directly caught the sick young man.
"Let me go..."
"Bang!"
Seeing the sick young man struggling in his hand, Bajin slapped him in the face and sneered: "Damn it, shut up. I really think I am the shitty young town owner of the 'Fengma Ancient Town', and I'm arrogant? Don't talk about you little thing, even if you come in person, you dare not make a fuss under our boss's nose. What do you think you are?"
"I am an inner disciple of the Spiritual Platform Holy Land..."
"Bang!"
Hearing the sick young man, he kept saying that he was an inner disciple of the Lingtai Holy Land. Bajin slapped him again and sneered: "So what?"
Chapter completed!