Jiang Liuer nodded and said sympathetically, "Then the two monks are really guilty of heinous crimes."

After that, he changed the subject and asked, "Where are the Tiger Power Immortal, Sheep Power Immortal, and Deer Power Immortal now?"

The shopkeeper's face became more tangled when he heard this, but for the sake of the big silver bean, he still said, "Where else can he go? He was locked up in the prison by the two monks."

Next, Jiang Liuer asked the old shopkeeper some details about Tiger Power Immortal, Sheep Power Immortal, and Deer Power Immortal, and his guess became clearer.

Soon, after a meal, when Jiang Liuer and his group were about to leave, they saw three monks in monk robes staggering in. Before they arrived, the pungent smell of alcohol had already come.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and cut five pounds of beef and bring ten jars of good wine. If you are a little slow, don't blame us for smashing your shop."

Three monks, two tall and thin, one short and fat, these words came from the short and fat monk.

"It turns out to be Master Wuyuan, coming here, coming here."

The old shopkeeper tried to force a smile, but it was still very ugly.

In his heart, he cursed these monks even more. Five pounds of beef and ten jars of good wine, not to mention today, even the three or four days before, were all in vain.

But the old shopkeeper didn't dare not do it. The master of this monk Wuyuan was the direct disciple of the two eminent monks. In other words, Wuyuan was the disciple of the two masters.

If he didn't do it today, I'm afraid his restaurant and teahouse would be closed tomorrow.

The old shopkeeper served five catties of beef and ten jars of good wine with a look of pain on his face, and said in a flattering and fawning manner, "Masters, there is plenty of wine and meat. If it is not enough, just tell us."

When Jiang Liuer and others were full and about to leave, they saw the old shopkeeper's look, so they called the shopkeeper in a low voice and asked, "These fat monks, are they just eating without paying?"

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "They are the disciples of the holy monk. Who dares to charge them for eating out? I am satisfied if they can leave early."

Before Jiang Liuer said anything, Xiao Heilong was already indignant and slammed the table, saying, "Just eating without paying, where in the world is there such a rule?"

The sound of Xiao Heilong's slamming was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of several tables of guests in the restaurant, including Wu Yuan and his three friends who were eating a free meal.

The old shopkeeper was almost frightened to death by this slap, and his face turned miserable, "This elder, you, you have caused me so much trouble."

After saying that, the old shopkeeper ran to the monk Wuyuan as soon as he finished speaking, and said attentively, "Master Wuyuan, they are monks from outside, they are ignorant, don't bother with them."

"Monks from outside?"

Wuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the old shopkeeper and said, "Then do you think what he said is right or wrong?"

"Master Wuyuan is joking, your master is the national master of my Chechi Kingdom, and is deeply trusted by His Majesty. You have to pay for a meal, what do you think of this little place."

The old shopkeeper looked cautious and humble. Although the monk Wuyuan was white and fat, round and smooth, he was very black-hearted. If you really offended him, you would lose your fortune at the least, or even your family would be destroyed.

Wu Yuan seemed very satisfied with the old shopkeeper's appearance. He snorted and ignored the old shopkeeper. He stood up and came to the front of Xiao Heilong. Before Wu Yuan spoke, the two tall and thin monks beside him looked disdainful, "It was you who spoke arrogantly just now. Do you know who my senior brother Wu Yuan is?" Xiao Heilong said lightly, "I don't want to know who he is, and I'm too lazy to know. I only know that paying for meals is a natural principle." "Okay, you dare to speak arrogantly, you're asking for a fight!" The tall and thin monk couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Xiao Heilong. Wu Yuan closed his eyes. The imagined sound of flesh hitting each other did not sound, but a shrill scream resounded through the sky. Wu Yuan opened his eyes quickly, and saw that the hand of the little black dragon behind his back had reached out at some point, and was tightly pinching the wrist of the thin and tall monk. The thin and tall monk was pale with pain, and a thin layer of cold sweat oozed out of his scalp.

"It hurts, it hurts, let me go."

The thin and tall monk had never suffered such a big loss before, and he was still shouting.

The little black dragon frowned slightly, and with a little force, there was a cracking sound on his wrist, which was the sound of bone fracture. The thin and tall monk had never suffered such pain in his life, and he screamed in pain.

The other thin and tall monk gritted his teeth and kicked the little black dragon directly. It was very sharp and powerful, and even three bricks could be smashed to pieces.

But unfortunately, the opponent was the little black dragon, a real Daluo Jinxian cultivator.

The little black dragon slightly turned his body to avoid the blow, and with his other hand, he clenched his palm into a fist and hit the thin monk's chest directly.

"Bang!"

A slight sonic boom sounded, and the thin monk's chest collapsed slightly. The whole person groaned, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

The little black dragon squeezed hard and crushed the wrist of the other thin monk. He raised his leg and kicked out. The thin monk flew more than ten meters away and hit a big tree hard. His head tilted, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Then, the little black dragon's hawk-like eyes slowly fell on Wu Yuan.

Although Wu Yuan was bad, he was not stupid. The young man in front of him was obviously not someone he could deal with.

"This is the meal fee, the meal fee."

Wu Yuan quickly took out a string of copper coins, handed it to the old shopkeeper, and then fled.

The little black dragon did not stop him. Today's incident was just a trivial introduction. The serious matter was still to come.

The old shopkeeper weighed the heavy copper coins in his hand, as if he had lost his parents. "Elders, you are too impulsive. Wu Yuan is famous for his revenge. If you offend him, you will have trouble in this Chechi Kingdom."

Jiang Liuer smiled and said, "Don't worry, shopkeeper. Monk Wu Yuan can't make any waves. He will definitely suffer the loss today!"

The old shopkeeper only sighed and said nothing, but summoned his shop assistants and waiters in the lobby.

The little black dragon was stunned, "What is the shopkeeper doing?"

The old shopkeeper smiled bitterly, "We have offended the monk Wuyuan, and this shop can't be opened. It's better to dismiss the employees and close the shop by ourselves, rather than being destroyed by the monk Wuyuan. Elders, this Chechi Kingdom is not a place to stay for a long time. I advise you to leave the city early before the monk Wuyuan comes to the door."

Jiang Liuer immediately understood what the old shopkeeper meant, stepped forward to stop the old shopkeeper's behavior, and smiled, "Old shopkeeper, besides eating, can we stay overnight?"

The old shopkeeper subconsciously answered, "There are rooms upstairs, so we can stay overnight."

Jiang Liuer threw a whole ingot of silver into the old shopkeeper's hand, "Old shopkeeper, let us stay in this shop for a few more days." (End of this chapter)

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