Legend of Yan Wu

Chapter 120 Six: The Wang Family Wang Potian

"Yes, the most indispensable thing in Fengliu Town is delicious food!"

As soon as Mo Xiaolan talked about food, he immediately became interested, and excitedly introduced to Ling Yun the restaurants and restaurants in Fengliu Town.

"There are many gourmet restaurants in Fengliu Town in the north and south, but Mr. Ling, if you want to eat the most authentic local delicacies in Fengliu Town, Xiaolan highly recommends the 'Baichuan Inn' in the central block of the town. The dishes there are very good. tempting!"

Seeing what Mo Xiaolan said so excitedly, Ling Yun was so hungry, he took a mouthful of saliva that was about to flow out, patted his hungry stomach and said: "Since you have already spoken, let's go to Baichuan Inn immediately, I want to have a good meal!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun waved his arms to signal Mo Xiaolan to lead the way for him. The two walked one after the other for a short time, crossed two streets, and saw a large and magnificent house around the corner.

Mo Xiaolan turned around with a smile, lightly pointed at the plaque on the gate of the house with her plain hand, and said softly, "Hehe, Mr. Ling, this is the Baichuan Inn that Xiaolan mentioned."

Ling Yun's gaze followed Mo Xiaolan's fingertips, and he saw the four vigorous characters of "Baichuan Inn" dancing on the huge plaque. The book of the person who wrote the inscription must be at the top level in the Wushen Continent.It can be seen that the reputation of Baichuan Inn is definitely not small. Mo Xiaolan is right, the food here must be delicious!

Thinking about it like this, Ling Yun's saliva almost flowed out, so without saying a word, he took three steps at a time and ran towards the inner hall of Baichuan Inn, pulling Mo Xiaolan.

"Hey, two guest officers, do you want to eat or stay in the hotel?"

Seeing Ling Yun dragging Mo Xiaolan into the inn gate in a hurry, the waiter at the inn immediately stepped forward to greet her with a smile, bowed his head and asked.

"We're here for dinner."

While answering Xiaoer's question, Ling Yun glanced at the Nuoda hall of the Baichuan Inn. Since there was still more than an hour before the noon meal time, the seats in the Baichuan Inn were not full.Ling Yun saw that an empty window seat was good, so he walked over and sat down firmly.

The waiter followed Ling Yun all the way, seeing that he and the beautiful woman beside him were sitting firmly, then continued to ask: "I wonder what the guest officer wants to eat?"

"Xiao Lan, you are familiar with the dishes here, so you should order some."

Ling Yun looked sideways at Mo Xiaolan who was sitting beside him and said, "Anyway, I'm not picky about delicious dishes."

Mo Xiaolan smiled slightly, then turned around and said to the waiter in the shop: "Send all the signature dishes, and then you can also have a portion of 'Flying Eagle Soaring to the Sky' and 'Xuan Ling Platter'."

"okay."

The waiter at the shop saw that the rich owner had come and ordered the most expensive food, and he happily responded and turned around to go to the kitchen to order the cooking.At this time, Ling Yun suddenly said: "Hey, that...add another piece of venison."

When the waiter in the shop heard that Ling Yun had ordered venison, he couldn't help casting a puzzled look. Previously, Mo Xiaolan ordered noble dishes, but this venison was the lowest dish.Seeing that the waiter in the shop was hesitant, although Mo Xiaolan was puzzled as to why Ling Yun suddenly ordered a portion of venison, she still ordered the waiter in the shop to add venison to the menu.

After the waiter confirmed that he wanted to add venison to the menu, he strode towards the kitchen.

"Hey, you little guy, you're so greedy! Ordering a venison dish made me die of embarrassment!"

Ling Yun secretly blamed the little wolf with the sound transmission technique.

"I want to eat some meat, can't I? I have helped you a lot by reminding you that you value Mo Xiaolan. You should be ashamed for getting some food for me."

There was no trace of guilt or gratitude in the little wolf's tone, but a feeling of arrogance and arrogance. The descendants of Xiaoyue Sirius are really pretentious!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to reason with you bastard!"

Ling Yun didn't want to continue arguing with Xiao Lang, they were very clear about each other's personalities.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp sound of piercing the air came from the door of Baichuan Inn, a cold light flashed, and a sharp weapon shot straight towards Ling Yun and Mo Xiaolan!

"careful!"

Ling Yun had sharp eyes and quick hands. With his rich combat experience, he quickly judged that this rapidly approaching sharp weapon would shoot at Mo Xiaolan's forehead, so the real energy in his arm surged, and he pulled Mo Xiaolan into his chest at a speed exceeding ordinary people. arms.The sharp weapon whizzed past Mo Xiaolan's temples, it was a thrill!

"Keng!"

Ling Yun looked back, and saw a silver long sword heavily inserted into the wooden pillar behind Mo Xiaolan!

Mo Xiaolan, who was pulled into Ling Yun's arms, hadn't reacted yet, but her face was glowing with blushes, and she didn't say a word.Ling Yun gently helped Mo Xiaolan up, and at the same time, he looked vigilantly in the direction of the gate thrown by the silver sword, to see who would dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"Hey haha, this brother moves pretty fast!"

I saw a 20-year-old man in a golden satin gown in front of the gate of Baichuan Inn, followed by five or six friends, and said to Lingyun: "My young master is going to sit by the window today, please hurry up and give me a seat." Get out."

"Oh? What a big tone."

Ling Yun's tone was not angry at all, but the real energy in his body was surging, ready to go!

"Master Ling, let's avoid them for now, they are not easy to mess with."

Mo Xiaolan was still in shock, but when she saw a man in a golden satin gown standing at the entrance of Baichuan Inn, she seemed to recognize him, and immediately persuaded Ling Yun to hold back his anger.

"He almost killed you just now, how can you let him be so presumptuous?"

Ling Yun looked at Mo Xiaolan who was tugging at the corner of his clothes in surprise, and asked puzzledly: "You know him? Who is he that scares you so much..."

"He is Wang Potian, the eldest son of the most powerful king in Fengliu Town, and his talent in cultivation is also first-class. I heard that he is now a martial artist of the Fate Map Realm. He is powerful and powerful in Fengliu Town. With a decent cultivation base, no one dares to provoke him if he behaves mischievously all day long."

Mo Xiaolan quietly told Ling Yun about Wang Potian's situation, trying to persuade Ling Yun not to have a confrontation with Wang Potian.

But when Ling Yun heard the word "Fate Map Realm", he didn't have any expression of fear, but excitedly licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of fighting desire, and stared straight at Wang Potian standing in front of the door.

"Hey, the person who almost hurt me, still wants to get rid of it? Just dream."

Ling Yun said with a smile, he didn't notice the shy expression on Mo Xiaolan's pretty face, he just patted Mo Xiaolan's shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Xiaolan, just sit here and enjoy the delicious meal. Leave the rest to me."

"Master Ling..."

"Xiaoer, continue to serve!"

Ling Yun didn't listen to Wang Potian's words, he sat quietly in his original position and loudly urged the waiter to continue serving him food. In Wang Potian's view, this was undoubtedly a challenge to his authority.How could Wang Potian, who has always acted recklessly and no one dared to disobey him, be able to bear this, and immediately cursed: "Stinky boy, are you tired of working? Well, I, Wang Potian, will teach you a good lesson today and let you Know that there are some people in Fengliu Town who cannot be offended!"

As soon as the words were finished, Wang Potian's true energy burst out from the soles of his feet, and his body shot towards Ling Yun and Mo Xiaolan's seats in an instant. A ball of true energy condensed in the palm of his hand was accumulated in the speed of lightning.