Prodigal son of another world

Soon, the wine and food came, the strong man sniffed it first, then took out a silver needle, tried it in the beef and wine, looked at the wine pot, and then he assured Xu Ming to eat.

"Uh, there is still a drug test here?" Xu Ming was shocked. If so, why pay for it?

"Of course." The strong man groaned, swallowed the piece of meat into his stomach, and said with a smile, "I've said it all, no one cares if I die, and if they don't poison me, why do I still notify you?"

"This is an inn. After staying here, they won't be responsible?" Xu Ming couldn't believe it, this place is too crazy.

"Responsible?" The strong man was stunned, shaking his head: "If you are in charge of wool, the shopkeeper will kill you, let alone the customers."

"This place is too crazy." Xu Ming couldn't accept it, this place was even scarier than the forest of monsters in front.

The waste dragon was trembling faintly with fright on his shoulders, his strength is not even able to deal with small warriors, and there are quite a few small warriors here.

If he was recognized, he would probably be surrounded by monks in less than an hour. He didn't think Xu Ming could kill dozens or hundreds of young warriors.

Xu Ming looked at the strong man chewing the bison meat in big mouthfuls, and drinking strong wine in big bowls, without taking Xu Ming's intentions into consideration at all.

In his eyes, Xu Ming was nothing but a peak warrior.

After a long time, the strong man blushed and hiccupped before looking at Xu Ming: "Boy, give me the money."

"What money?" Xu Ming was stunned.

"Damn it, I bought you a drink. You're here, don't you know how to be respectful?" The strong man was furious, and he slapped the table with dust, and it landed on the oily plate.

It was only then that Xu Ming realized that the reason for talking so much about his relationship with him was purely for money.

He is just the cultivation base of a peak warrior. In the eyes of a strong man, he is an ant that can be crushed to death at any time. That's why a strong man has no scruples.

In this crazy town, no one cares who you are, they only value profit and life, how could there suddenly be a kind-hearted man?

"I should have said it earlier." Xu Ming stood up, wiped his hand on his waist, threw a gold coin over, and said proudly, "I see that you have said so much, I will reward you."

"You, looking for death!" The brawny man was furious, the muscles on his body trembled, his right palm shone with a khaki-yellow light, and he slapped Xu Ming.

"This is Luoli Town." Xu Ming sneered, looking at the slapped palm, not avoiding it.

The waiter at the side shop was dressed up and the man with dirty towels was busy working alone, as if he didn't see it.

As Xu Ming said, this is Luoli Town, where people will die at any time, and no one cares about a battle.

But the next moment, the man dressed as the waiter in the shop froze, without making a sound, turned his head in doubt, and looked at the two of them in shock.

I saw the strong man's palm on top of Xu Ming's head, but he couldn't take it down.

It wasn't Xu Ming who blocked his hand, but a three-foot green blade at the throat of the strong man, shining with a breathtaking light, piercing the skin of the throat.

The strong man believed that as long as he dared to move, the sword would immediately pierce his throat and end his life.

"Want money?" Xu Ming picked up the gold coin and sneered.

"No, don't, don't." The strong man hurriedly begged for mercy, his face was stiff, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that Xu Ming's hand would tremble and his throat would be pierced.

"Hehe." Xu Ming chuckled, full of sarcasm, moved the blade of the sword, and patted the bearded face of the strong man: "Little warrior? Hand over the money."

"I'll pay it, I'll pay it." The strong man quickly took the money bag from his back and handed it to Xu Ming.

Xu Ming took the purse, weighed it, and gave the strong man an appreciative look: "You're very smart, get out, don't let me see you again."

"Yes, yes, I'll go, I'll go." The strong man was overjoyed, he quickly bowed to thank him, and exited the Late Lai Inn with a terrified expression.

"Brother Mo, I'm so excited." As soon as the strong man left, a chuckle came from outside the door. Qing Ying, dressed in black and covered with a light veil, walked slowly into the Chi Lai Inn.

"Miss Qingying, I'm not as interested as you." Xu Ming said with a sneer as he weighed the purse in his hand.

As soon as the strong man was defeated, Qingying came. Could it be a coincidence?Xu Ming didn't believe it.

"Hehe, what is Mr. Mo talking about, how about we go into the room and talk?" Qingying smiled coquettishly, glanced at the waiter in the shop, and went straight upstairs.

Xu Ming frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

"Is this the force of your Killer Alliance?" Xu Ming asked aloud, and began to look at the second floor.

The second floor is not as dirty as the lobby below, but it is very clean and the air is very fresh.

"It's just a small stronghold." Qingying chuckled, not mentioning anything about the strong man before, and said bluntly: "The forbidden fruit is in the center of the forest of monsters."

"In the center? Is there a small lake there?" Xu Ming was slightly stunned and asked in surprise.

"Uh, there is still a certain distance to go." Qingying glanced at Xu Ming in surprise, and said indifferently: "The forbidden fruit is guarded by an unfathomable monster. As for whether you can get it, it depends on your chance. "

Unfathomable monsters must surpass high-level monsters. The so-called chance is just luck.

If you are lucky, you can get the forbidden fruit. If you are unlucky, go to fill the stomach of the monster.

"About the forbidden fruit, that's all the news?" Xu Ming frowned, and went a certain distance from the small lake. How far is that distance?

"Here you are." Qingying gave Xu Ming a white look, and handed a document to Xu Ming.

Xu Ming took it, glanced at it, and then put the information into the space ring, and said indifferently: "Tell me, how to kill."

A flash of satisfaction flashed in Qingying's eyes, at least Xu Ming still remembered her mission: "This time I killed a tiger."

"I don't care what monster I kill, but I'm not going to die." Xu Ming sneered.

The tiger is the king of the forest. Although it is not a descendant of a divine beast, it is also a powerful monster. Ordinary martial artists would not dare to provoke it. Will he go to die?

"No, this monster was injured, and it's not just the two of us." Qing Ying said, even if he wanted Xu Ming to die, he couldn't say it directly.

"Okay, when will we set off?" As for whether he was injured, Xu Ming didn't care, at most, he would just turn around and leave.

"Let's go in three days. Here is the map, and the center point is the demon tiger's lair." Qingying directly took out a drawn map and handed it to Xu Ming.

"No problem, you help me prepare some things, it's my reward." Xu Ming took the map as a matter of course.

"What? Didn't I tell you about the banned fruit?" Qingying said angrily, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"No." Xu Ming shook his fingers and sneered, "Please don't take me for a fool. The news is important, but it's just news after all, not a forbidden fruit. It's not as good as a monster and its lair. Treasures in it."

Xu Ming looked at Qingying coldly, was he just killing the demon tiger?No one will believe this.

Even if a high-level monster is injured, it is not something ordinary people can provoke.

Peak fighters may also fall, let alone them.

It's so dangerous, Qingying still wants to kill the demon tiger, there is only one possibility, the things in the demon tiger's lair are very valuable, and it is very likely that a demon tiger cub will die.