Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 780 There Are No Normal People in Broken Cloud City

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two, Jin Buhuan couldn't help but want to laugh, his eyes rolled suddenly, and he shouted softly, "Go and call your boss, I'll talk to him about something."

The two guys came back to their senses and stared at him blankly, "What did you say?"

Jin Buhuan said indifferently: "I may have to leave Suiyun City in a short time. Isn't your boss always wanting to sell my shop? Go tell him and let him come over and talk. As long as the price is right, I will sell it to him .”

"really?"

The two guys looked shocked.

Broken Cloud City was originally a big city on the Emperor's Road. If it weren't for the catastrophe in the past 30 years, Broken Cloud City would have been very lively.Doing business in Broken Cloud City can also make a lot of money.

As long as Broken Cloud City can return to normal, with a little publicity, it won't take too long, and Broken Cloud City will definitely become very lively again.

Jin Buhuan snorted coldly, "When did I ever tell a lie?"

"Boss Jin, wait a moment, we'll tell the boss right now."

The two guys were afraid that the money would not return, so they ran towards their inn in a panic.

Jin Buhuan stood there and sighed, and became sentimental again.

Su Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Jin Buhuan's appearance is really indescribable.

The two clerks from the other inn came and went quickly, but this time their boss came with them.

This is an elegant middle-aged man, holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it lightly from time to time, looking very personable.

He looked at Jin Buhuan with a smile, "Boss Jin, I heard that you are going to sell the inn?"

"Correct."

Jin Buhuan nodded seriously.

"Boss Jin, why? After what happened 30 years ago, you didn't even think about selling the inn. Why did you suddenly have such an idea this time?"

The middle-aged man looked at him curiously, "Could it be because of the sudden changes in the city of broken clouds? Or are you worried that those vicious guys will make a comeback?"

Jin Buhuan shook his head, "None."

"why?"

Jin Buhuan said angrily: "Where is there so much nonsense, you just say whether you want to sell my store."

"Of course."

The middle-aged man said: "I have been greedy for your inn for decades."

Jin Buhuan stretched out a finger, "One price, 100 million spirit stones."

The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly, he reached out and took out a money bag from his pocket and threw it to Jin Buchang, "120 million Lingshi."

After Jin Buhuan opened the purse and checked that it was correct, "Come on, let's make a contract."

"Forget about the contract, how can I not trust you?"

The middle-aged man spoke with a smile, then took out a pen and paper and began to write.

Gold does not change, "..."

After the middle-aged man wrote the contract, he bit his finger and flicked a drop of blood onto it.The contract flew to Jin Buhuan, and Jin Buhuan took it over, also stamping his fingerprints.

He returned the contract to the middle-aged man, who took it like a treasure.Then, he swaggered into the inn.

"Hey, there are three more guests."

The middle-aged man was surprised, and quickly ordered two guys to entertain him.

Jin does not change the black line in his head.

Su Ming smiled helplessly, as expected, those who survived the catastrophe of Suiyun City are not normal people.

The middle-aged man walked around the inn, sighing from time to time.

"Boss Jin really has a heart, he manages the inn very well."

"Stop talking here to irritate me."

Jin Buhuan couldn't help cursing.

"Boss Jin, this is your fault. I didn't force you to sell the inn. Why are you so angry at me?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "However, I don't have the same knowledge as you, who makes me happy today."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful wave of power came from the northwest corner of Broken Cloud City.

The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly, he looked at Jin Buhuan, and said in a deep voice, "Those guys are here again."

Not long after, a large group of monks with flustered expressions ran over.Seeing someone in the inn, they rushed towards the inn and shouted, "Boss, stay at the inn."

The middle-aged man yelled at the two guys who were in a daze, "What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and greet the guests."

"Boss, this..."

A look of worry flashed across the eyes of the two guys.

"What are you afraid of? Can they still eat people?"

The middle-aged man was not worried at all, he greeted the monk who walked into the inn with a smile.

"Guests, do you want to stay at the top or stay in the hotel?"

"Staying in a hotel, of course staying in a hotel."

The group of monks was obviously frightened by the red cloak and ran to the inn to seek shelter.

"If you stay in the hotel, you have to pay a thousand spirit stones first, and when you leave the hotel, you will be refunded and the less will be made up."

"no problem."

While talking, everyone took out their wallets.

Su Ming walked to the door of the inn, looked sideways at Jin Buhuan, "Boss Jin, do you want to follow me over there?"

"Look at what?"

Jin Buhuan was stunned for a moment.

"You almost died 30 years ago, don't you plan to take revenge?"

Su Ming looked at him jokingly.

Jin Buhuan said angrily, "Am I the kind of person who holds grudges?"

Su Ming, "..."

He seldom saw someone speak so freshly and refinedly.

"If you don't go, I will go."

"Just go as you go."

Jin Buchang looked unhappy.

Su Ming's figure flashed away.

Not long after, the middle-aged man walked up to Jin Buhuan and asked in surprise, "Boss Jin, what did this guest officer do just now?"

"It's causing trouble."

It's like eating gunpowder if you don't change gold.

"Could it be that the changes in Broken Cloud City are related to him?"

"What do you think?"

Jin Buhuan looked at him contemptuously, "Why do you think I sold the inn out of nowhere? Tell you, I lost the bet with him."

"bet?"

The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly, "What are you betting on?"

"If he can clean up the Shattered Cloud City, I will follow him and be his personal cook."

Jin Buhuan said cursingly.

The middle-aged man was stunned, and said in surprise: "He is so powerful?"

"you do not say."

Jin Buhuan let out a long sigh, "I just fell for him because he was young."

The middle-aged man comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not a disadvantage to follow such a genius. Maybe you can realize your dream and go to the gate of God, and compete with the geniuses of the heavens and the world."

Jin Buhuan pouted.

"Okay, I won't tell you so much, I'm going to entertain guests."

The middle-aged man patted Jin Buhuan on the shoulder, and Jin Buhuan blew his beard and stared.

Su Ming came to the northwest corner of Broken Cloud City.

The eight red cloaks saw him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Su Ming raised his eyes to look at them, and said indifferently, "You only come here with such a few people? Are you looking down on me too much?"

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. In a short period of time, you actually destroyed the three artifacts we buried in the city of broken clouds."

The red cloak in the center has murderous eyes.

"Then you are wrong. If it wasn't for waiting for you to come, I would have destroyed everything here."

Su Ming looked at them jokingly, "However, in my opinion, what you buried is not a magic weapon, but a pile of scrap copper and iron, which is useless. I can't even stop it with a single finger."

"Insanity!"

The corners of the eyes of the eight red cloaks fluttered with red light, like blood rushing wildly.

Su Ming's face was calm and calm.

"kill him!"

When the red cloak in the center gave an order, the other red cloaks flew towards them immediately.This place was instantly occupied by a chilling murderous intent.

The red cloaks took out a strangely shaped scimitar one after another. The scimitar was filled with a ferocious aura, and the two of them shuddered like beasts.

They waved their hands, and the red sword lights swept towards Su Ming.

Su Ming casually raised his hand, and pressed his breath towards them.

Bang!

Their scimitars collided together, making a strong sound of gold and jade, and faintly, they could also hear a shrill scream, which was soul-stirring.

Su Ming's heart was shocked, and his figure retreated quickly, opening the distance between him and the red cloak.He fixed his eyes on the scimitar in the hand of the red cloak, and the sound of the collision could shake his mind, which was really weird.

This is a serious evil soldier.

A ferocious look appeared on the red cloak's face, and he rushed towards Su Ming ferociously.

The sole of Su Ming's foot stomped hard on the ground, and the stone slab burst. With a wave of his arm, the strong wind swept up the gravel and rushed away.

Although the gravel is a dead object, under Su Ming's control, the aura it contains is no less powerful than the power emitted by a divine weapon.The scimitar in the red cloak's hand swung extremely fast, only afterimages could be seen.

Su Ming made a sudden move and pulled the two red cloaks to him.Su Ming's eyes burst out with a murderous intent, and he raised his palm and slapped the two red cloaked heads viciously.

boom!
The breath poured out, and the cracks like spider webs filled the air.

The eyeballs of the two red cloaks popped out of their sockets, and the vitality in their eyes lost their vitality.

(End of this chapter)