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Chapter 1213: I met a horse bandit

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In the tavern in the town, there are a group of men with fierce faces sitting.

Or stepping on a chair and swearing obscenities. Or hold a glass of wine and drink heavily, with a woman who doesn't seem particularly willing beside her.

Ye Zichen's sudden appearance seemed to disrupt their carnival, and the moment he entered the door, he felt that the entire tavern's eyes were on him.

"The people on the mountain don't look particularly friendly!"

After whispering softly, Ye Zichen nodded and smiled at them, and took a few steps back quietly.

Just as Ye Zichen barely noticed, the door of the tavern slammed shut.

At the entrance of the tavern, there were also a few more scoundrels with wicked smiles.

"Another lost lamb."

At this moment, the man sitting in the center of the tavern with a tattoo on his bald head showed his white teeth and smiled, and the group of guys around him who didn't seem to be good people also laughed along with him.

The bald tattooed man walked towards Ye Zichen with dark circles under his eyes, and the fluctuations released from his body doubled Ye Zichen's pressure.

Heavenly Sovereign.

This bald head is at least a master at the Heavenly Supreme level.

"Brother has worked hard on the road, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks to this little brother."

The bald head turned his back to Ye Zichen and shouted into the tavern. The middle-aged man at the table with the bald head immediately walked over to the back kitchen, and the bald head also fell heavily on Ye Zichen's shoulder at this time.

"Come on, let's go together."

"good."

Glancing at the bald head lightly, Ye Zichen didn't pay much attention to following him, and sat down calmly under the gaze of everyone in the tavern.

Ye Yechen wanted to withdraw before, simply because he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

But if the matter is found on his head, with the demon tower in hand, is he afraid of a ghost

Ye Zichen's calmness also made a ray of light flash in the bald head's eyes, but he just pursed his lips and smiled and didn't take it to heart.

"Little brother just came to the God Realm?"

The middle-aged man put down the bowls and chopsticks, and the bald head poured a glass of wine for him and asked.

"Yes, just a few hours ago."

While answering the bald-headed question, Ye Zichen poured the wine into his mouth.

I thought that the wine here in the mountain would be more mellow than the one under the mountain, but as soon as I entered the wine, Ye Zichen found that these wines were only inferior drinks, and they were not as good as those under the mountain.

Putting the wine glass aside, the bald head wanted to pour him a drink, but asked him to stop it.

"Don't pour it for me, let's keep it for you to drink."

"Does the little brother despise the wine that our group of rough people drink?" The bald head frowned lightly.

"It's a bit difficult to enter." Ye Zichen was also unequivocal, and said it straightforwardly, "I'm afraid this kind of wine can only be fed to livestock."

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zichen quickly laughed again.

"Everyone, don't worry too much. I'm outspoken, not against you. Actually, I just wanted to say that even animals wouldn't drink this... ah, look at my stupid mouth..."

There was a smirk on his face, and the eyes of the people in the tavern have become not particularly friendly.

The bald head also flashed dark eyes, but he pressed the people in the tavern down with his hands, and smiled heartily.

"Since the little brother doesn't like the wine we rude people drink, then don't force it. Seeing the appearance of the little brother is also exhausted, let's eat."

"Then I'm welcome."

The food of this group of people in the tavern is actually very ordinary. I don’t know how long the air-dried beef has been in. It takes a long time to bite it in the mouth before it is bitten off. And those few dishes are very ordinary. After this scene was played out, Ye Ziche was too lazy to move the chopsticks.

To eat these, it is better to eat the elixir that can satisfy one's stomach in his Demon Suppression Tower.

About half an hour later, Ye Zichen patted his stomach and burped.

"Little brother, are you ready?"

During this period, no one in the tavern moved their chopsticks, but Ye Zichen ate alone and looked quite happy. When he put down his chopsticks, everyone in the tavern turned their eyes on him, and the unkindness in their eyes was so clear that even a fool could feel it.

But Ye Zichen just likes to pretend not to understand, and smiles kindly towards the bald head.

"It's done, thank you for the hospitality, big brother. It seems that this God Realm is much better than the place where I lived before."

"Listen to what little brother means, aren't the people on your side very friendly anymore?" The bald head chuckled.

"No, I'll tell you the truth, little brother, I just came down from the sacred mountain. There is an axe gang at the foot of the sacred mountain. I don't know if you know it. Those guys have done all their bad things. Do it, when I was down there, I was thinking every day and night that I could get out of their clutches."

Ye Zichen's face was full of loneliness, and it looked as if he had suffered a lot from them.

Anyone who has ascended to the mountain has come down from the mountain, and the Axe Gang has been established for a period of time. When it comes to this gang, people in the tavern naturally know it.

As for the news of the Axe Gang's destruction of the Chaos Gang, this kind of news is only known to those big families in the mountain, like the bald head and the others, but there is no chance to know this.

"What my brother said is that the Axe Gang does all evil under the mountain."

"I'm angry when I think of them." With an indignant expression on his face, Ye Zichen immediately smiled at the bald head, "Forget it, I won't mention them even after flying up to the sacred mountain. The younger brother has enough to eat and drink, so I won't bother here. Big brother has a party with all of you brothers, so let's say goodbye."

Just as Ye Zichen got up, two masters of the third rank of the Supreme Supreme appeared immediately behind him and pressed his shoulders. Glancing at them sideways, Ye Zichen chuckled in his heart, but his face was full of puzzlement.

"This is… "

"Don't be nervous, little brother, my group of brothers is not malicious." The bald head smiled lightly, but his eyes became cold at this moment, and his fingers tapped on the table, "But you can also see that our group is actually Just barely maintaining a living in the realm of the gods. Little brother has eaten and drank a lot of us just now, what's this... It's also embarrassing."

"This... is not free?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.

"How can there be a free lunch in the world, little brother, don't you think so?" The bald head snorted, pulling the corners of his mouth, "Although I have a little affinity with you little brother, I don't want to care about it with you, but my brothers may not necessarily already."

In an instant, all the people in the tavern stood up from the table, and countless breaths locked Ye Zichen.

"I came across this kind of thing when I first came to the God Realm, tsk tsk..."

After muttering a few words in his heart, Ye Zichen put on an angry and somewhat helpless expression.

"Then... Brother, how much money do I have to pay?"