"Ask the shopkeeper to come out and give me ten kilograms of Huadiao, ten kilograms of soy sauce beef, three fat chickens, plus your restaurant's signature dish, braised lion's head, and give me a big bowl. Be quick." Yi Jing took out ten thousand Soul coins, placed on the table. The waiter was all excited, "Sir, the hotel has good wine, good food, everything is good. However, there are so many 10,000 soul coins. We can't find it."
"Haha, little brother, ten thousand is a bit too much. But if we need food and accommodation, I will have to trouble you all for ten or eight days. Do you still think it's too much?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Even if you live for a month, eating signature dishes every day and living in Tianzi No. 1 every day is enough. That's enough, hehe."
"Well, you talk to the shopkeeper and give three-fifths of the extra part to you guys. The two-fifths will be recorded in the account. Another day, if I suddenly become a poor boy .You can also come here and eat and drink for free. How about it."
Bafengnan and Tonkel laughed so hard that they sat on the table. The latter said to the waiter, "Don't listen to his nonsense. You can eat as much as you want. I will reward you with two hundred soul coins. Go quickly."
The waiter happily went down to make arrangements, and after a while, the Huadiao wine, braised lion's head, and wine and fat chicken they asked for were brought to them.
The three of them had been hungry for who knows how many days, in front of a room full of martial arts people from the martial arts continent. Among them there were many masters with the third and fourth levels of martial arts, and they immediately began to eat and drink without any trace of food. His demeanor and appearance really looked like a starving ghost. It's astonishing.
when! Right next to their pillar, a dart was suddenly shot. There was a piece of paper stuck on top of the dart.
For the martial arts masters who were dining in the inn, they were really surprised by the appearance of the three of them.
However, once he saw the graceful appearance of Ba Fengnan, Yi Jing and others and the martial soul swords in their hands, even if he was dissatisfied, he could still think that these three people were rare masters of martial soul monks.
At this moment, someone suddenly fired a dart and inserted it next to the pillar where they were eating meat and drinking. It was obviously aimed at the three of them.
"Who is so brave? Dare to disturb me, Yi Jing, while I am eating."
As soon as Yi Jing's name came out, everyone in the building was shocked.
"Are you Yi Jing and Ton Cole? The other one is."
Several martial arts masters who looked like bounty hunters kicked down the chairs next to them, a table of five people. Immediately approach the three of them. Everyone had their swords in their hands, ready to fight with them.
Ba Fengnan had just finished chewing a chicken leg, and he wiped the oil from his mouth very nicely with his hands. "After eating and drinking enough, it's time to kill people for fun." After that, he drank another cup of yellow soup.
"Who are you? The nameless ghost who lives under my command must tell you your name."
Ba Fengnan hated people yelling at him the most, so he sneered and said, "That's Ba Fengnan from the Sand Sea Ghost City."
As soon as Bafeng Nan's name came out, the expressions of several people immediately changed, but no one flinched, and the five of them used their strength together. At the same time, he drew his weapon and launched his martial arts fighting skills. Xiang Bafengnan was the first to kill.
"Ghost Sand Sword." Ba Fengnan shouted, and the Sky Sword made a whistling sound like ghost sand being emptied into the sea.
The diners didn't even see clearly how he took action. The five martial soul bounty hunters each held a right arm that was bleeding profusely. The weapons fell to the ground with a thud, and each of them glared at Ba Fengnan angrily.
"Qiang!" Ba Fengnan put away the Sky Sword, "I'm in a good mood today, and it's also because it's not easy to entertain in the restaurant. Just destroy the power of your martial arts and get out. If you let me see you again, I will definitely Don’t be lenient.”
"Let's go." The five bounty hunters immediately retreated in despair, no longer possessing the arrogance of the previous challenge.
Ba Fengnan continued to sit down and pour the wine as if nothing had happened, "If I don't look out for your face, you two, I will kill them. I know what Mr. Tuo wants to say. Come on, there are thousands of words. In this glass of wine.”
Yi Jing and Torn Cole glanced at each other, picked up their wine glasses, and said, "Fuck it."
"Guess what's inside, you two."
Yi Jing and Ton Cole's attention returned to the dart.
"It's possible that local gangs are challenging us, that's very possible."
Yi Jing nodded and said, "Master Tuo's idea, although it is not successful, is not far off. However, I hope that a master of a higher level will challenge us. It is more interesting to have such fun. As for Hou Bao Wen That kind of role. I think it’s better not to come, so as not to dirty my sword.”
"Well, you actually dare to ignore Hou Baocai, the famous bloody-handed mad master. You have such a strong tone."
An old man with deep white hair sat at a table next to him, pouring himself a drink. He didn't seem to care at all about what happened just now.
When other diners saw someone fighting, they immediately retreated, paid and left.
As for this old man, he occupied the entire table by himself from beginning to end. Even if someone wanted to pay a lot of money to join him, he would stare him away.
Yi Jing had already noticed this old man and said calmly, "It's fate that we meet each other. I wonder if this brother can come over and have a drink together. It doesn't matter whether you are a demon or a member of Xuanmen. As long as you are at the wine table Come on. They are all my friends, Yi Jing."
"Haha, young man, are you too confident? I'm not interested in a wine fight, because even if I drink up all the wine in Zuixianglou, I won't get drunk. As for a martial arts fight, I'm a little interested. Boy, you Do you dare to compete with me?"
Tonkel and Ba Fengnan stood up at the same time, wanting to fight for Yi Jing.
Yi Jing held down their fists, "He's mine."
After saying that, he stood up. While Ba Fengnan and Tonkel continued to sit down to eat wine and meat, the entire fourth floor of Zuixiang Building was already empty. Only some brave people in the distance dared to hang on the edge of the corridor at the end of the building to watch the battle.
Yi Jing walked over slowly and placed the Strengthened Ultimate Soul Sword heavily on the old man's desk. He poured himself a glass of wine and was about to drink from the cup. The other party suddenly became angry.
A burst of martial soul power surged from the table. The wine glass in front of Yi Jing was immediately held up as if by an invisible hand. The glass and wine flew into the air.
Yi Jing showed a smile and immediately used all his might to suppress it. When the two energies clashed, not even a drop of the wine in the glass was spilled.
Bafengnan and Tonkel were still drinking by themselves, as if they had nothing to do with the fight over there.
"This kid has talent and martial arts fighting power. He is no longer the Yi Jing who allowed others to bully him."
Ba Fengnan smiled and said, "Oh, have you been bullied before?"
Tonkel spread his hands impeccably, shrugged his shoulders gracefully, picked up the wine glass, and shot the wine in the glass down his throat.
"You know the four overlords under the Demon Prime Minister Dong Zhuo, right?"
"Well, let me think about it. The first one is Chen Nengjin who was attacked from all directions, and the second one is the uncrowned emperor Yuwen Purgatory, isn't it?"
After getting confirmation from Tonkel, Ba Fengnan continued, "As for the third one, it's Hou Baocai you just dealt with. The fourth one is the so-called swordsman who can't take more than three moves and will definitely kill someone." The deadly snake Liu Sandao has been killed. Yes and no."
Tonkel said in surprise, "Brother Ba Feng knows so much about the situation on Wuhun Continent. If my brother hadn't revealed to us first that you had stayed in the Shahai Ghost City for more than ten years. I, Tonkel, would have really unbelievable."
Ba Fengnan smiled and said, "The Martial Spirit Continent is full of wonders. It is a vast land with abundant resources and many martial arts masters. I, Ba Fengnan, came from Shahai Ghost City. Entering the Martial Spirit Continent is like entering a treasure. How can I be willing to leave? Besides, , when entering a new environment, the first thing to understand is what force controls this environment. I still have a little research on the major forces on Wuhun Continent.
Among them, the leaders of the higher sects and other figures are generally remembered. However, there is one thing I would like to ask you. "
Tonkel hurriedly said, "I don't dare to ask for advice. Since we are all brothers, if you have anything to ask, just ask."
"Okay, who is the leader of Honghuang Sect?"
Tonkor said in astonishment, "You don't even know this! I just praised you, but you are too ignorant. He is my master, Tonkor."
Ba Fengnan shook his head, "No, he has another identity. You still don't know if you don't want to tell him."
Tonkel turned his eyes upward and glanced at Ba Fengnan. Then he took a piece of vegetable and put it into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, "Brother Bafeng, some things may be secrets of the sect without the permission of the sect. Brothers are also in trouble. You think of me What did you say!"
Ba Fengnan chuckled and said without hesitation, "Come, drink, drink."
"Well, even if you want to know, I actually can't answer it. Youda's Liuyun Sect has many branches. Guan is the sect leader, and there are eight of them. In addition to the elders sitting in the hall, there are countless martial arts masters. At least. More than a thousand people. When I, Tonkel, entered it, I was like a grain of sand entering the sea of stars. I didn’t know it if I didn’t enter the Liuyun Sect. Only then did I realize my insignificance. Unfortunately, it was too late. I had already become their disciple, haha .”
"Okay, humorous, enjoyable. Come on, let's have another drink."
"Qiang!" Yi Jing slashed the opponent's sword, and his white hair was tangled wildly, from the tip of Yi Jing's enhanced soul sword to the handle.
Yi Jing was shocked. Although he had already conservatively estimated the strength of the opponent's spirit.
But he didn't expect that the moves used by this white-haired old man were very different from those of ordinary martial soul monks.
If you insist on saying something, the white-haired old man in front of you should be taking an evil path. The soul veins of the martial souls all showed a kind of demonic aura. Yi Jing was extremely confused.
However, Yi Jing is now a martial arts master who is above average in the fourth level of martial arts, and the realm of mental skills is unique to this family.