Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 241 I don't know what is good or bad
Xiaoer Dian was only a body tempering warrior, so he couldn't see the cultivation of the three of them, but he saw the blue cloud mark on the collars of the three of them, and immediately recognized the three of them as Qingyun Sect who was from [-] miles away.

In Zhongzhou, there are many sects. Qingyunzong can only be regarded as a second-rate sect, but it is placed in the entire Zhongzhou. In an area tens of thousands of miles outside the dark forest, Qingyunzong is definitely a dominant existence, with tyrannical strength.

This is definitely a master who cannot be offended, the waiter bowed and greeted him attentively.

"Have a jug of good wine, and you can serve any good meat or dishes!"

"Yes, yes, right away."

The store wasn't that big, and the three of them were sitting at a table away from Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan sized up the three of them, but stopped paying attention and focused on eating.

In order to get to the dark forest as soon as possible, he had to eat and sleep in the open, and he didn't eat anything good all the way. Now that he came to this Qingshi town, he also wanted to eat a big meal.

In fact, with his current level of cultivation, it is not a problem not to eat or drink for a few days, but he has a good appetite, and he will feel uncomfortable if he does not eat some good wine and meat for a day.

"Hey, boy, it's just a meal, can you be quiet?" Suddenly, a cold shout came, and it was the handsome young man who spoke.

"I eat mine, what does it have to do with you?" Yang Xuan said without raising his head, he gorged himself, and he didn't mean to make noise when he ate, but it has always been like this, who knows that there will be people Come to find fault, feel uncomfortable in my heart.

"What the hell, you dare to talk to me like this?" Zhan Hongfang slapped the table and stood up. With his cultivation level, let alone in Qingyun Sect, he could be called a genius in Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan, who is new to Vientiane How dare a country bumpkin who looks like a casual cultivator talk to him like that.

"A mad dog is a mad dog. It always likes to catch people and bite them." Yang Xuan blurted out without giving Zhan Hongfang any face.

Zhan Hongfang's eyes spewed fire, his handsome face suddenly became extremely ferocious, he pointed at Yang Xuan, his fingers were trembling, he was angry.

He roared: "I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the boy, do you know who I am?"

"It's just a clown. I don't care who you are. If you want to fight, come here." Yang Xuan's voice was as cold as a knife, quite forceful. Shouted: "Xiao Er, the rice wine brewed in your restaurant tastes so weak, go get a pot of strong wine."

"Yes, yes, yes, my lord, wait a moment, my lord." The waiter nodded hurriedly.

"When you are about to die, you still want to drink, no matter what, I will let you eat and drink enough before sending you on your way." Zhan Hongfang said sadly, his gnashing teeth seemed to have a sworn hatred with Yang Xuan.

"Then just wait slowly." After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan buried his head and continued to eat.

"Brother, those three are inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, right?"

"Yeah, that kid is going to be unlucky."

"Hmph, this kid doesn't know if it's just a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, or if he's always been bold. Could it be that he doesn't recognize his identity?"

"Whether he recognizes it or not, everything has nothing to do with us, just let's watch the show."

The quarrel on Yang Xuan's side had already attracted the attention of the diners at the table not far away. Among the whispers, no one was nosy, and they all looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

"My lord, my lord, your wine." Soon, the waiter brought over a jug of wine cautiously.

"Go farther away, so as not to accidentally injure you later." As he spoke, Yang Xuan uncorked the pot, raised his neck, and gulped a few mouthfuls.

"Haha, good wine, pure enough, strong enough, and tasty enough, this is the wine a man should drink." Yang Xuan laughed loudly, although he was young, but his words and deeds were quite bold, he shook the wine He took a few more sips from the pot, and the pot of spirits bottomed out immediately.

The diners at the table not far away were sweating profusely when they saw him drinking like this. It was not the first time for them to come to Fulai Restaurant, and they knew that this kind of strong wine was very expensive, and a pot cost two hundred low-grade primordial stones.

But now, the kid not far away is actually drinking this wine as water.

"Xiao Er, what kind of wine is this?"

"If you come back to my son, this is Qibuzui, the house wine of our Fulai Restaurant."

"Seven steps drunk, what an interesting name!"

Yang Xuan smiled, and commanded boldly: "Xiaoer, bring me all the Qibuzui in your restaurant, I want to pack them up and take them away."

"It's ridiculous, you still want to pack it up and take it away, you kid can't get out of here alive today." Zhan Hongfang was angry and angry, just as he was about to make a move.

The shopkeeper of Fulai Restaurant, a middle-aged fat man wearing a bright yellow satin robe and having reached the third level of the Vientiane Realm, ran down from the second floor sweating profusely, and said with a smile: "Young master, peace is the most important thing in everything." , peace is the most important thing in everything!"

"Peace is the most important thing in bullshit. That kid dared to humiliate my senior brother. He must put his life here today." The two young people who were at the same table with Zhan Hongfang stood up angrily.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you two dogs have that ability." Yang Xuan sarcastically said.

"What did you say?"

"Junior brother, why are you talking nonsense with him, let's go and kill him."

The two young men were filled with righteous indignation, and they wanted to make a move.

"The two juniors don't need to do anything, I will personally clean up this unsightly little bastard." Zhan Hongfang stopped the two of them, and said to the shopkeeper, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, we are inner disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and we will double compensate you for any damage." .”

"This……"

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"If you don't dare, go away."

Zhan Hongfang snorted coldly, pushed the shopkeeper away, and approached Yang Xuan with murderous intent in his eyes.

"That's right, now that we're full of food and drink, it's time to move our lower body, which can also help digestion." Yang Xuan stood up lazily, with his hands in front of his chest, and there was no panic on his face. It's just contempt, it's just a martial artist of the fourth heaven of the Vientiane Realm, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

This scene surprised the shopkeeper, the waiter, and the diners at the table not far away. He thought that this kid couldn't see the difference in cultivation between himself and Zhan Hongfang, and he was so confident.

"Crazy man, let me die." Zhan Hongfang's chest rose, he let out a deep roar, he moved his feet, his eyes exploded with murderous intent, and he took three steps at a time, like a tiger descending a mountain, and punched Yang Xuan's face with one fist .

"How dare you attack me with your three-legged cat skills?" Yang Xuan yelled wildly, stepped on his feet, the ground shook, and his fist rolled over. The sound was earth-shattering, and a gust of wind blew up in the entire restaurant. , Many tables and benches were blown up and down.

"My mother!" The waiter's cultivation base was too low, so he rolled on the ground a few times on the spot.

"You..." Zhan Hongfang turned pale with shock. Facing Yang Xuan's violent punch, he felt a huge threat, and even a wave of fear rose in his heart. My boy, how could he be so powerful.

"What are you, I'll give you a punch."

Yang Xuan was extremely powerful, his fist suddenly sped up, pierced through layers of air and made an explosive sound, and hit Zhan Hongfang heavily on the face.

"puff!"

A bloody light bloomed, and Zhan Hongfang flew out like a kite with a broken string. Yang Xuan's punch was impartial, and it just hit the bridge of his nose, smashing his nose bone to pieces. A handsome face Also completely deformed.

"What, how is this possible!" The diners at the table not far away managed to stabilize their bodies when they saw Zhan Hongfang flying out, and they all gasped.

"You, who are you!?" On the other side, two youths from Qingyun Sect also yelled like a ghost, looking at Yang Xuan with incredulous expressions.

One punch, just one punch, and their senior brother was sent flying, unable to fight back.

"Trash, this punch is a lesson for you, remember to restrain yourself when you go out in the future, don't pull it like a two-five-eight thousand." Yang Xuan sneered.

"Ahhhh, little bastard, I want you to die." Zhan Hongfang looked crazy, got up from the ground, drew his sword and rushed over.

"court death."

After all, it was a small quarrel, Yang Xuan didn't intend to kill people at first, but the other party didn't know what to do, so he didn't show mercy any more. As soon as Ying Dun came out, he raised his right hand, grabbed Zhan Hongfang's right hand holding the sword, and slammed it It directly pulled over.

However, this was not over yet, he suddenly raised his knee, and slammed into Zhan Hongfang's crotch heavily.

"Ah!" With a scream like a slaughtered pig, Zhan Hongfang almost passed out from the pain. After Yang Xuan let go of his hand, he sat on the ground like a puddle of mud, his crotch was blood red, and blood continued to overflow.

"It's so ruthless!" Everyone knew that the thing under Zhan Hongfang was useless, so don't even think about playing with women in the future.

"Death!" However, to the astonishment, Yang Xuan did not stop there, and suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbing Zhan Hongfang's throat.

"Boy, stop, or I, Qingyun Sect, will never end with you." Two inner disciples from Qingyun Sect roared angrily.

"Qing Yunzong, is it very powerful?" Yang Xuan curled his lips, fearless in his heart, and exerted force with his big hands, Zhan Hongfang's neck immediately creaked.

"I, I know I was wrong, don't, don't kill me." Zhan Hongfang repeatedly begged for forgiveness, his voice was filled with tears, which showed the extreme fear in his heart.

"It's too late." The strength in Yang Xuan's hand increased, Zhan Hongfang tilted his head, and died on the spot.

"Dead!" Everyone's hands and feet were cold, and they didn't know where this boy Yang Xuan came from, so cruel and merciless.

"You, you wait for me." The two inner sect disciples of Qingyun Sect were so heartbroken that they didn't even pay for the wine, and ran out of the restaurant in a scrambling manner, looking like they wanted to have two more legs.

It's nothing more than two small fishes, it's rare for Yang Xuan to chase them down, and he said to the shopkeeper not far away: "Shopkeeper, bring me all the Qibuzui from your restaurant, don't worry, I'm not free, how much is it I will give you as many primordial stones as you want."

"Er Gouzi, why are you still in a daze, hurry up and get the young master wine." The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and shouted to the shivering waiter in the distance.

(End of this chapter)