Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 992: Sending a meal?

Huang Xiaolong couldn't help but stand up, but when he came to the door of the restaurant, Lin Chaoqun's figure had disappeared into the crowd. Huang Xiaolong looked for a moment and could only return and return.

However, when Huang Xiaolong turned back, he saw that the store guy was about to pick up his table.

Next to the wine table, Zhu Jiachen, the master of the Zhu family, and his two slaves are standing.

Huang Xiaolong reached out and asked the shop guy: "What are you doing? I haven't checked out yet."

The shop guy looked at Huang Xiaolong with a look of difficulty: "This son, you see, you have eaten almost, and the restaurant has no seats. Zhu Wanchen is looking for a seat, so."

Huang Xiaolong understood.

The shop boy saw that Huang Xiaolong was absent, and the restaurant did not have a seat. Therefore, he planned to pack up Xiao Huanglong and give his seat to Zhu Wanchen.

“Is it almost eaten?” Huang Xiaolong sneered, looked at his table full of wine, and said to the store guy: “Does your eyes fail? My wine has just been ordered, but I haven’t eaten yet.”

In fact, he just drank two drinks, and he still didn't move his meals.

The shop guy should have accepted the tip of Zhu Wanchen and forced him to be Zhu Wanchen’s identity, so he did so.

The shop guy heard the words, his face was a bit ugly, but he was a shop guy, he really did not dare to force Huang Xiaolong, he could not help but looked at Zhu Wanchen.

At this time, Zhu Wanchen was behind a slave, w√ww. The old man went forward to Huang Xiaolong: "So, you order the food, we will help you, and give you another **** coin, a **** coin. It is enough for you to eat a few tables of wine at other restaurants!" After that, take out a **** coin and put it on the wine table.

A **** coin!

I dare to see each other see Huang Xiaolong wearing ordinary, so, send a meal?

Of course, a **** coin is for ordinary civilians. It is indeed a small sum of money.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, took out three **** coins and threw them on the wine table. He said, "I will give you three **** coins. You and each of you have one less, and now you roll. Don't be here, it bothers me. Drinking mood."

The two slaves and old men changed their faces and were not angry.

Just when the two had to start, Zhu Wanchen opened up two people and shook his head: "Forget it, one seat, we went to other restaurants."

In Zhu Wanchen's view, he is the Zhujia Shaozhu, for a seat. Under the broad public, there is a share with a small family.

However, before Zhu Wanchen left, he said to Huang Xiaolong: "Few people dare to disobey me. However, I am very curious. What do you dare to do?"

Huang Xiaolong did not answer, even too lazy to look at each other again. Shi Shiran sat down and poured a glass of wine. Slow to drink.

Zhu Wanchen's eyes were cold.

"Let's go." He left the restaurant with the two Zhujia slaves.

It seems that he remembered Huang Xiaolong.

The guy in the shop looked at Huang Xiaolong with mercy and shook his head.

This kid actually dared to offend Zhu Wanchen? It’s just that I don’t know how to live and die.

Although the Zhu family is not the same as the three major sects of the sacred gods, it is also the top ten powers of Cangyun Island. There are not many people who dare to offend Zhu.

The family strongmen of other surrounding wine tables also looked at Huang Xiaolong from time to time and whispered. They all shook their heads, apparently the same idea as the shop guy.

Huang Xiaolong ignored the thoughts of the people and took care of himself.

After eating and drinking, he settled the account and left the restaurant. Then I found a yard, rented a night, and continued on the road tomorrow.

Huang Xiaolong just left the restaurant. In a restaurant not far away, a Zhujiajia slave reported to Zhu Wanchen: "The young master, the kid has left the restaurant, do we want to do it?"

Zhu Wanchen shook his head and didn't care: "A small role is not worthy of your own hands. Just look for someone, teach him that he is, and don't kill him, let him live."

The two slaves understood the meaning of Zhu Wanchen, that is, let Huang Xiaolong live better than death.

"Yes, less master." The two should be.

"I don't know if this registration is a very sacred disciple of the gods, and there are other geniuses of the tenth-level god." Zhu Wanchen said freely.

A family slave smiled and said: "The genius of the ten-level godhead, even if it is the entire Cangyun Island, it is difficult to find one in the millennium. This time, the applicants who have applied for the examination of the sacred disciples should have only the gods of the tenth level or more."

"With a small talent, it must be seen by the sect of the sacred sect, and it will be accepted as a pro-disciple. After the next 10,000-dollar war, the young master will be able to win the qualifications. Even in the War of Wandao, the elders of the building will be fancy. Received as a pro-disciple!" The other is also a charming smile.

Zhu Wanchen nodded and smiled.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong was sitting in the rented yard, and was refining the gods and gods of Cheng Chengdong and others.

The character of Tie Chengdong is the attribute of fire. The other four people, some are soil, some are water, some are wood.

The various attributes of divine power are constantly flowing out of the five gods.

A night passed.

When Xiao Sun went through the window, Huang Xiaolong stopped.

After a night of cultivation, Huang Xiaolong can feel the power of the gods obviously improved. It is a step closer to the peak of the tenth-order stage of the **** level. If you practice this way, he will be able to break through to the peak of the tenth-order stage of the **** level in about half a month.

Huang Xiaolong went out of the room, moved to the bones, and then left the rented yard and continued on the road.

A few hours later, Huang Xiaolong went out of Pingyi City.

Just as Huang Xiaolong passed through a wilderness, he was stopped by three people.

"Is that Zhu Wanchen sent you?" Huang Xiaolong swept his eyes three times, indifferent, three people followed himself, Huang Xiaolong had long known, but in the Yiyi City, it was inconvenient, Huang Xiaolong also let it follow.

One of them laughed and said: "It seems that your kid is not too stupid, kid, don't blame us, we are just acting on the line. To blame, you can only blame you for having no eyes and offending Master Zhu Wanchen. However, you can rest assured. Master Zhu Wanchen has told me not to kill you and leave you a dog!"

"Hey, he told us to abolish you." Another person laughed.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "Then don't blame me when you wait. If you blame, you will blame you Master Zhu Wanchen." After that, one photo will take the three people to the front, then the purple eyes will fly out, from the three eyebrows. Into, the soul of the three souls search, soon, the soul of the search ended, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand, the broken soul refers to the instant wearing three eyebrows.

Then, the palm of your hand condenses like a knife and passes by.

The three heads rolled down the ground, their eyes were round and round, and their faces were unbelievable and fearful.

Huang Xiaolong smiled coldly. Then Zhu Wanchen could afford to see him. He sent three gods to solve him early? Huang Xiaolong is too lazy to take the three-person body of God, and at random a fire, the three bodies will be incinerated.

From the memory of the three people, Huang Xiaolong knew that Zhu Wanchen would also sign up for the examination of the sacred disciples.

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