The restaurant owner came to Huang Xiaolong's table.
The restaurant waiter introduced the restaurant owner: "Boss, this young man wants to buy all the remaining Origin Wine."
The restaurant owner smiled broadly and said to Huang Xiaolong: "It turns out that the young master wants to buy all the Origin Wine. Originally, our restaurant has no regulations not to buy all of it, but considering the customers behind, so the young master buys five hundred jars, how about it?" the restaurant owner said Be very polite.
Five hundred altars? Huang Xiaolong nodded: "That's okay."
He didn’t have to buy them all anyway.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong agreed, the restaurant owner relaxed. Then, Huang Xiaolong handed over 100 million gold coins. The restaurant owner and the restaurant waiter respectfully left and went to prepare the origin wine and asked Huang Xiaolong to wait.
After the restaurant owner left, Huang Xiaolong, Duan Ren and others drank and chatted while paying attention to the discussions around the wine tables.
“I don’t know if these ancient dragon relics are real. It’s been half a year, but no one has found out where the ancient dragon relics are!”
"It should be true, but whether it is true or not has nothing to do with us. We are just here to join in the fun."
"That's right, even if we did get a dragon egg, we wouldn't be able to save our lives."
Several people at the table nearby discussed.
These people are all just innate beginners.
At this time, someone at another table nearby commented: "I heard that the temple also sent someone here this time!"
"Not only the temple, but Chen Tianqi, the leader of the Shura Sect in the Nebula Continent, is also here, and Lu Zhen, the demon king of the demon clan in the Shifang Continent, is also here!"
Chen Tianqi, the leader of Shura Sect? !
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
I didn't expect that Chen Tianqi would dare to call himself the leader of Shura Sect now, since it has been rumored. There shouldn't be any lies.
When Zhao Shu heard this, he snorted coldly.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?" Duanren couldn't help but ask after seeing Zhao Shu's expression.
"It's okay." Zhao Shu shook his head.
At this time, the restaurant owner came back, but behind him was a lean old man with a black beard.
The restaurant owner came to Huang Xiaolong, looking a little embarrassed and said: "Sir, I'm sorry. Um, we can only sell you ten jars of Origin Wine."
"Ten altars?" Huang Xiaolong looked calm, waiting for the restaurant owner to explain.
The restaurant owner continued: "Just now, our Danyang City Lord Mansion, Butler Chen, bought all the other origin wines. So. So." At this point. I already understand.
He pointed at the lean old man with a black beard behind him and said, "This is Butler Chen of the City Lord's Mansion."
Butler Chen nodded in agreement, with a somewhat arrogant expression: "Our city lord originally wanted to buy all the Origin Wine, but for the sake of the restaurant owner, I will give you ten jars."
Judging from what he meant, Huang Xiaolong wouldn’t have been able to buy even one jar, let alone ten jars, if the restaurant owner hadn’t begged for mercy.
Emperor Broken Blade, Zhao Shu and others frowned.
"Really?" Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.
Steward Chen chuckled and said, "Boy, to tell you the truth, our city lord bought all the origin wine this time just to entertain the elders of the temple." He looked proud, and in his opinion, the name of the temple was brought out. , Huang Xiaolong and others are afraid that they will pee out of fear.
Of course, the elders of the temple came to the Lord's Mansion of Danyang City. This was an honor that many sects and family heads could not dream of.
Just when Butler Chen smiled proudly, Huang Xiaolong said to the giant ghost Feng Yang behind him: "Kill!"
"Yes, Master." The giant ghost Feng Yang responded respectfully.
Before Butler Chen could respond to Huang Xiaolong's words, the giant ghost Feng Yang appeared in front of Butler Chen and suddenly grabbed the top of his head with five claws.
Steward Chen was only a tenth-level innate strong man. How could he be the opponent of the giant ghost Feng Yang? He had no resistance at all in front of the giant ghost Feng Yang, and was caught by the giant ghost Feng Yang in an instant.
The giant ghost Feng Yang inserted five fingers directly from the top of his head and sucked wildly. Under the horrified eyes of the restaurant owner, Butler Chen shriveled up like a deflated balloon in an instant.
After a few breaths, the giant ghost Feng Yang returned behind Huang Xiaolong and stood there with emotionless eyes.
Butler Chen fell down with his eyes stiff.
At this time, the surrounding wine tables were filled with exclamations and some commotion.
However, this Danyang City is close to the Origin Forest, and there are killings and fierce battles every day, so it will not cause chaos.
The Broken Blade Emperor and the two Broken Blade Academy saints looked at the giant ghost Feng Yang behind Huang Xiaolong with shocked expressions. The three of them could clearly feel the monstrous ghost energy that erupted in an instant when the giant ghost Feng Yang made his move.
Sanctuary ghost? !
Broken Blade and the other two looked at each other.
However, Duan Ren still found it hard to believe it.
Because, he couldn't imagine how Huang Xiaolong conquered a ghost, and it was a sacred ghost.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the restaurant owner and said calmly: "I must have bought the rest of the Origin Wine first just now."
The restaurant owner came back to his senses, his throat felt dry and itchy, and he said with panic in his eyes: "Yes, the young master bought it first."
"What about now?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes turned cold.
The restaurant owner broke into cold sweat on his forehead and said in a panic: "It belongs to the young master, the young master!"
"Go, bring up the five hundred jars of origin wine I bought now." Huang Xiaolong said coldly.
"Yes, sir, wait a minute." The restaurant owner quickly retreated. He had just seen that the giant ghost Feng Yang behind Huang Xiaolong was probably a strong man from the holy realm.
A slave is actually a strong man in the holy realm? !
The more the restaurant owner thought about it, the more frightened he became.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the restaurant owner and sneered.
Temple
Not long after, the restaurant owner respectfully presented the 500 jars of Origin wine bought by Huang Xiaolong.
At this time, sitting in the center of the main hall of the Danyang City Lord's Mansion, was a beautiful woman wearing a light green robe. This beautiful woman was none other than Master Li Lu, Li Morin.
Li Molin lowered her head and sat Yao Shan, the ancestor of the Yao family. Below Yao Shan was Yao Fei. In addition to the three of them, there were also three old men wearing the attire of the temple elders.
The six of them sat down, but Wang Cong, the lord of Danyang City, did not dare to sit down and stood there, bending down to accompany them.
Wang Cong smiled flatteringly at Li Molin and said: "Elder Li and all the elders, the origin wine of our Danyang City is unique and famous all over the world. When the elders drink it later, I guarantee that they will be full of praise."
Li Molin's pretty face was expressionless and she said indifferently: "Really?" She pointed to the seat at the end: "You can sit down too."
"Yes, thank you Elder Li." Wang Cong's face was filled with joy, and he came to the seat at the end and sat down.
At this time, a guard from the City Lord's Mansion ran in with a panic look on his face.
Wang Cong frowned and shouted in a low voice: "What's the matter? Where is the origin wine I asked you to order?" This guard went to Shunfeng Restaurant with the Chen family manager.
The guard was so frightened that he knelt down and said with a mournful expression: "City Lord, Butler Chen was killed, and all the Origin Wine we ordered was bought."
"What?!" Wang Cong's expression changed and he couldn't help but stand up.