I, the Creator of the Evil God!

The realm of the boss is really not something that ordinary people can understand!

His heart is like still water, and all the wind and waves can't make him wave even a little bit.

But why did he buy my notes? Is it because his knowledge is too esoteric, so he should use simpler and vulgar knowledge to educate the younger generation?

Yes, it must be like this, I really envy the person who is taught by such a strong man, he must be a dragon and a phoenix among people!

Lu Yu looked at Xu Xiaoqing with a look of admiration, and his face was a little weird.

In fact, he didn't know why the other party retreated. If a group of Xu family swarmed up, he might have to retreat first and wait until the fear balloon came down before he could fight back.

But unexpectedly, the other party seemed to mistake him for a member of a certain organization, and then he was so frightened that he quickly apologized and ran away.

There is something wrong with this script of pretending to slap your face!

The pretense is there, but the slap in the face is gone!

Lu Yu complained in his heart, and he could see that no matter which way he went, the people there would take away things to make way for him, and there was no way to make a deal.

I'm here to buy things, not to chase people!

Lu Yu was a little helpless. He found that if he continued to stay in the night market, these people would not dare to continue selling things!

It's just that his only gain is only a dozen books, and he also comes with a funny girl. Although he looks funny, he seems to have a lot of knowledge.

The things that come with it can occasionally produce some good goods!

Since these people refused to sell him anything, Lu Yu was not going to stay any longer. When he was about to leave, the guard who had brought him in came over and said humbly:

"Your Excellency, the owner of our night market wants to meet you!"

Night market owner?

Why does he want to see me?

Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, Lu Yu didn't mind to take a look.

So he nodded slightly and said softly:

"can!"

"Okay, please come with me!"

The guard's body trembled for a while with excitement, and then began to lead the way.

Xu Xiaoqing hesitated for a moment, picked up the most valuable items on the booth, and quickly followed.

When the rest of the people saw Lu Yu leaving, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the whole atmosphere became active again.

"It almost scared me to death just now!"

A big man in a cow mask patted his chest and said with emotion:

"This mysterious man in yellow is so mysterious, even if he doesn't say anything, I feel like something is pressing on my chest, and I almost can't breathe."

The companion of the rat mask on the side agrees:

"I didn't expect to attend an ordinary night market to see such a wonderful scene. I just took a few more glances and found that the black veil turned into shadow energy was draped over him, like the monarch of the night, with yellow Clothes, like..."

This person was thinking in anguish how to evaluate that mysterious being. He was proud, calm, and wise, like an emperor, who controlled everything in the world in his hands.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said excitedly:

"It can be called, the king of yellow clothes!"

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On the other side, Lu Yu had no idea that his new vest had been upgraded to become the king of yellow clothes!

If he knew, he might have a headache, because the king of yellow clothes was the name of a famous evil god in the previous life, the king of yellow clothes, Hastur.

Derived from the myth of Cthulhu, it is the powerful old ruler second only to the blind and foolish god Azathoth and the three-pillar god, and even the representative of the wind element camp in a certain system.

This evil god is characterized by a yellow robe, carrying endless madness and chaos, and anyone who summons him will not get a good end!

And this kind of naming, in this world where evil gods and mysteries coexist, and fate is intertwined, is not a good thing after all.

Interacting with the heated discussions among ordinary awakened people, Lu Yu followed the guard out of the open space and came to the front of a Chinese-style courtyard.

Crunching, the gate of the courtyard opened, and a stone table placed under a huge peach tree came into view.

There was a pot of tea on it, and a middle-aged man in a jacket sat on a stone stool. Opposite him were the big men with white hair in fox masks and geisha masks that Lu Yu had seen before.

The two are outsiders, so the middle-aged man in the jacket should be the owner of this night market!

After the door opened, their eyes fell on Lu Yu.

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Chapter [-]: The locusts that devour time! (The second is asking for support!)

There is a scrutiny in his eyes, it seems that he has found some clues from him and found his roots.

Although there is no malicious intent in this line of sight, the will in it is extremely powerful, even surpassing the power of the Awakened class.

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