I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 89

Thinking about this, in the hearts of these teachers from Central Continent, they immediately dismissed this inn, and the sense of mystery that was shrouded in it before was also swayed.

If you are not a senior expert, and you are not a disciple of a great sect, why should you be afraid?

The person who just sang the red face slowly walked to the door of the inn, with a smile on his face, "Little brother, where is your master, can we meet to talk?"

"Go away." Lu Cheng's stern voice came from the inn.

This made the smile on the visitor's face disappear suddenly, "You are shameless!"

"I think it's you who are shameless."

"Then don't blame us for taking the shot." The monk's eyes became fierce.

"Fellow Daoist, calm down." Hua Fei hastily stepped forward and pulled him back. He didn't think the same way as these newcomers, because he had personally experienced that their cultivation could be suppressed in this inn, and this The shopkeeper also used a stone bench to smash a master in the mid-stage of transformation to serious injury.

"Brother Hua, I respect you very much, but this kid is too clueless, I have to teach him a lesson today!"

"Don't do it, the shopkeeper of the inn is unfathomable, fellow daoist, listen to me, since the shopkeeper doesn't want to say more, it's good for us to leave." Hua Fei persuaded, but in reality, don't mention how fucked up he is.

I don't care about you looking for death, grandma, but you can come back at another time. Now the shopkeeper has clearly seen that you were brought by me, so if you go in again, you will offend the shopkeeper, and I will be angered at that time.

"Hehe, what's unfathomable? He's just a mortal. If he doesn't say anything, I'll catch him, search his soul, and then go find the person behind him." She tore off her hypocritical veil, and at the same time completely forgot the fact that if the innkeeper hadn't told Hua Fei how to enter Lingshan, he would have died at the hands of Ke Yanghong and others.

In the eyes of such people, their own interests are above all else.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be impulsive." Hua Fei said loudly, focusing on making Lu Cheng in the inn hear clearly.

"Brother Hua, needless to say, today I have to teach this brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, thinking that he can ride on us if he has something to rely on."

At this moment, a figure appeared at the place where the group of teachers were.

He couldn't see clearly because his hair was disheveled and his clothes were tattered, not to mention dirty, with holes exposed. His black mud-like hand was holding a beast leg, and he was gnawing on it non-stop. , the other hand is also full of greasy, touching the head from time to time, making the messy hair start to reflect light from the oil.

This is a beggar.

I don't know what the beggar was thinking, he went straight to the head teachers, and wiped the greasy black hand directly on the clothes of one of them.

The person who had been greased by him jumped up, just about to get angry, but saw that it was an old beggar, who still looked crazy, and suddenly felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Putting on a look of disgust, "Old guy, get out of here."

What he did was already showing good intentions. If he met other monks with such a greasy body, he would have sent a wave of spiritual energy to kill the beggar on the spot.

After being drank by him, the beggar not only did not back away, but continued to squeeze into the crowd with a smirk, he exuded an unpleasant smell, and the greasy dirt on his body was even more disgusting. Teachers have avoided.

The old beggar went straight to the door of the inn, and slapped anyone who wanted to speak out against Lu Cheng, including Hua Fei who was persuading him, and one of them was slapped on the face.

Just look, two pitch-black five-fingerprints suddenly appeared on the faces of the two of them, and they also exuded an unpleasant smell.

This already popular monk couldn't bear it anymore.

"Where is the beggar, you are looking for death!" He slapped the old beggar with a slap. With his strength, even a Nascent Soul stage master could not bear this slap, let alone an ordinary beggar. Ready to kill each other.

"Fellow Daoist, calm down, calm down, you are a crazy beggar, don't be common sense." Hua Fei hurriedly stopped the man, although he was very angry himself, but at the entrance of the inn, he really didn't want to be presumptuous, and wanted to leave it to the shopkeeper inside. a good impression.

Facing the palm, the old beggar didn't hide, he smirked at the monk, and at the same time handed the beast leg in his hand to him, "Do you want to eat it? I won't give it to you! Hehehe, because my brother said you It's an idiot."

After he finished speaking, he wiped his body with his hands again, intending to wipe off the oil on his hands, but in the end his hands were stained with dirt again.

"What the hell, old beggar, who do you think is an idiot? Do you think I won't kill you?"

"Of course you are an idiot. That's what my brother said, isn't it, brother." The old beggar shouted towards the door of the inn. This brother, he was obviously calling Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng was behind the counter. He laughed at this scene. In fact, he had seen it since the old beggar appeared.

Walking out from behind the counter and coming to the door of the inn, Lu Cheng said directly, "It seems that you have found what you want."

This old beggar was the peerless powerhouse who drank a cup of green tea and went to the Eastern Hidden Demon Cave.

"Thanks to you, brother. By the way, I came back from hunting this time and picked up a treasure on the way. I will give it to you as a gift." The rope came out, because it was full of greasy feeling when it was attached to the body, and it was as black as a piece of garbage.

"Damn it, a lunatic is a lunatic." The cultivator at the door spat on the ground, disgusted by such a lunatic, and really didn't know what to do, he shot and killed it in a rage, but Hua Fei stopped him. Could it be possible to attack a mortal lunatic again?There are so many people present, it is demeaning.

I also picked up a treasure, a dark rope, which made me feel disgusted.

At the same time, he looked at Lu Cheng and called an old madman his brother and brother, and looked down on him even more.

Not only him, but the rest of the headmasters also thought the same way. Before they came, they were the innkeepers who were some kind of masters, but after seeing them, let alone how disappointed they were, seeing this again now made them even more disappointed.

As the person involved, Lu Cheng immediately became interested when he saw this dark rope, his grandma's, isn't this the treasure in Lingshan, the golden rope!This treasure itself has spirituality, once it is used, no one below the Mahayana stage can escape and will be bound.

"Oh, what an embarrassment." He took the rope with a happy face.

The rope was pitch black, and when held in his hand, his palms were completely black, but Lu Cheng didn't care at all, because this rope was a treasure, surpassing the best spiritual weapon.

(End of this chapter)