ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 14 Tianlong Gold Medal!

"Come on."

The waiter yelled, and not long after, there was the sound of footsteps downstairs, and four or five burly men ran upstairs with weapons in their hands, and many diners also looked this way with curiosity.

"Xiaoer, don't you need to do that?" Ye Fan frowned.

"Hehe, I've seen people like you a lot, and you still want to pick up girls if you don't have money? I think you've come to the wrong place to eat the overlord's meal. What kind of place is this?"

"Oh... so it's him, I recognized him, this kid is that useless person from the Ye family, hahahaha, I never thought that people from the Ye family would come out and renege on their debts."

"Yes, it's him, you don't know, this kid has been expelled by the Ye family long ago, and now no one cares about him, he is like a stray dog, no, he recently climbed into the Li family's in-laws, relying on women all day alive."

"Haha, no matter who you are, if you eat the overlord's meal, if you can't afford the money today, you can work here with us, just like me, when you have enough wages, you will leave." The waiter pinched his waist with both hands, teasing said.

"Hehe, it's really interesting. If there is someone from the Ye family doing odd jobs in Zuiyun Building, it would be a good story."

Hahahahaha... The crowd roared with laughter.

"What's wrong, what happened."

At this moment, a slightly old voice sounded, and just as he finished speaking, an old man in his sixties came up from the stairs.

The waiter's expression changed, and he walked forward very respectfully.

"Shopkeeper, this person eats the overlord's meal."

After a brief introduction, the waiter in the shop told the whole story, the old man frowned after hearing this, and immediately came to Ye Fan.

He is not as superficial as Xiaoer Dian, he knows the background of the Ye family, and he also knows that Ye Fan has been expelled from the Ye family, but he does not show any contempt.

"Hehe, my friend, it's only natural to spend money on meals," said the old man.

Originally, Ye Fan was a little angry, if it wasn't for the appearance of the old man, he might have lost his temper, but now, when the old man talked about reasoning, it was difficult for him to deal with it.

"Well, I really didn't bring enough money today. If it really doesn't work, I'll mortgage some things here. When I have money, I'll redeem it. What do you think?" Ye Fan replied with a sinking face.

The old man looked Ye Fan up and down, pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully.

"Well, when you are away from home, there are times when you are in distress, hehe, I just don't know what you want to mortgage?"

The old man really couldn't see what Ye Fan could be worth. He was wearing this outfit, and he could see it on the road, and he also knew Ye Fan's life experience.

Ye Fan groped for a long time.

"Hehe, look at how poor he is, I really want to see what he can come up with." The shop waiter came close to the old man and muttered softly.

After a while, Ye Fan really didn't find anything, and finally touched the gold medal just now. He knew that the gold medal must not be ordinary, and he didn't want to take it out unless it was a last resort, but now, it was a last resort.

A golden light flashed, and Ye Fan held the gold medal in his hand.

"Is this okay?" Holding the gold medal, Ye Fan asked with a frown.

The old man's calm expression froze the moment the gold medal appeared in Ye Fan's hand, and his old eyes looked at the gold medal with an inconceivable expression.

"This, this, damn, you blind dog, get out of here."

With a big slap, the old man slapped the waiter on the face. The waiter was unprepared and was staring at the gold medal in Ye Fan's hand. This time, he was beaten and rolled a few meters away on the ground. When he stood up, he was a little bit Can't tell east, west, north, south, go straight in circles.

"Young Master Ye, put it away, put it away, we don't dare to ask for this thing." The old man bent over and said with an apologetic smile.

Ye Fan wondered, is this gold medal so powerful?Who is this little girl?

"Then, then I will pay you back the money for the drink in a few days." Ye Fan put away the gold medal and said.

"Hey, if you don't care, just treat it as me asking you."

"Oh? Really don't want it?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he felt surprised again. Otherwise, if he really wanted to pay it back, he didn't know how long it would take. After a few days of victory, the fighting skills would only be a few hundred silver coins, or a few gold coins That's all.

"No, no, no, hehe." The old man laughed.

"Shopkeeper, this..." The shop waiter finally found a place, and leaned over with a swollen face.

"roll."

Shouting angrily, the waiter was so frightened that he backed away, not daring to speak anymore.

Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "Hehe, thank you so much, I'm leaving."

"Send Young Master Ye."

Ye Fan swaggered out of Zuiyunlou until he walked on the street, touched the gold medal on his waist unconsciously, and smiled helplessly.

In the Zuiyun Building, the old man watched Ye Fan walk away gradually, his face became a little serious, he stroked his beard on his chest with one hand, and muttered: "Isn't this kid expelled from the Ye family? No, even if it is It is impossible for the Ye family to have the royal family's Tianlong gold medal without being removed from the list, and the Ye family and the royal family have always been in harmony, which is really strange, strange."

The waiter standing next to the old man was so dazed that he still hadn't come to his senses. He didn't understand why the old man's attitude turned 180 degrees, and he lost three of his teeth with this slap.

Many diners were also surprised. Isn't it just a gold medal? If the value is calculated according to gold, it is only a few dozen gold coins, and the shopkeeper is not so respectful.

Being able to open the largest restaurant in the town, one can imagine his strength, how could he not have a solid background, but when the old man saw the gold medal, the attitude he showed was just like seeing his master.

Ye Fan left the restaurant, and then walked all the way home. He still had urgent things to do. Although Li Zhixuan's condition was treated with medicine, the effect was not obvious. It was not that Ye Fan's methods were not clever enough, but It was Li Zhixuan who still cultivated in that way, and this treatment only had a soothing effect, and it couldn't cure the root cause.

Also, there are only three days, and now Ye Fan's output can reach about 120 degrees. He believes that as long as the potion is prepared, it can be improved a lot in three days.

Walking all the way home, Ye Fan's heart suddenly trembled.

An unusually familiar feeling spread through all his nerves in an instant. This feeling is indescribable, and it is a feeling hidden deep in his heart.

"Linger?"

Standing on the street, Ye Fan whispered, his eyes looked around.

Impossible, impossible.

After a while, Ye Fan was sure that although this feeling was not very strong, it did exist, and he could also conclude that this was Linger's breath, a weak breath.

Stopping on the street, he felt it carefully for a long time, and finally he determined the direction of this breath.

With flickering footsteps, Ye Fan's heart thumped, and he murmured: "Linger, Linger, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)