The arrival of Shang Julu did not have much impact on the forest wilderness.
In addition to killing Yao Yefeng, the genius of the Panyao Temple...
On the other hand, the appearance of Shang Julu can be regarded as a big help to Lin Huang. After all, Shang Julu would not let himself die before killing Yao Yefeng.
In the restaurant, time gradually passes...
After Lin Huang asked Li Chunfeng to keep an eye on Little Fatty Bai every day and not let him go out to mess around, everyone still lived in a quiet life for a few days in this blood-stained domain where there was blood every day.
After a few days, Lin Huang had a certain understanding of the situation in the entire Blood Disaster Territory.
All in all, it’s chaos!
It was so chaotic that there was no power to speak of, because there were just too many.
Therefore, there is only one phenomenon in the Blood Disaster Realm, which is that the strong kill the weak, and the stronger kill the strong... Everything depends on strength.
People who have no strength and do not lie down properly will generally have a hard time surviving a day.
After all, in just a few days, Lin Huang had already heard the news of the death of dozens of Martial Saints. There were even countless Martial Emperors and Martial Kings.
Shang Julu's Celestial Silkworm Chrysalis caused a storm in the Blood Disaster Domain.
After all, having a pair of Celestial Silkworm Chrysalises greatly ensured that the warriors participating in the Battle of the King would have no worries, so even if Shang Julu asked for a higher price, everyone had to bow their heads and endure it.
Of course, there are also people who want to snatch the Celestial Silkworm Chrysalis directly. However, none of those who take action have taken the sword from Mr. Cao next to Shang Julu.
Among them, there was also a holy king who died violently!
Listening to the bloody chaos in the world outside the restaurant every day, the days in Linhuang are actually leisurely.
The bamboo sticks that recorded the approximate start time of the King-Sealing War were broken one by one by Lin Huang... In just a few days, the competition between the geniuses may begin.
However……
Just this day.
The tranquility of the restaurant was suddenly broken.
For some unknown reason, when Lin Huang was about to return to his room after dinner, dozens of men in golden clothes suddenly appeared outside the restaurant.
This made Lin Huang frown instantly.
Among the dozens of people, the one standing at the front was a young man in golden clothes.
Lin Huang has seen it.
When he first moved into the restaurant, it was the young man in gold who wanted to snatch Lin Huang's room. However, Lin Huang used the name of Shakongjial Tower to scare him away.
Until now, Lin Huang didn't know the latter's name.
Behind the young man in golden clothes, there were dozens of warriors, including masters in the realm of martial saints. A powerful aura spread out, causing the entire restaurant to be under a majestic sword intent.
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Lin Huang rubbed the corner of his clothes with his hands and secretly speculated: "Have you found out and come to take revenge?"
In the restaurant, other people also stretched their necks and looked at the dozens of people who came in a group. Although this kind of situation has long been seen in the Blood Disaster Realm, they can't help but be a little curious, who is responsible for it?
This is a dragon crossing the river from other large areas.
In just a few breaths, everyone from the Jin family filed into the restaurant.
Then, as if he had not seen Lin Huang, the young man in golden clothes passed by Lin Huang.
Um?
Lin Huang frowned slightly, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart. Could it be that the heir apparent of the Jin family was blind?
After the young man in golden clothes walked past Lin Huang, he went straight to a corner.
There is a table in the corner of the restaurant.
There is an old man on the table.
This man is neatly dressed and has frost-white hair. But his face is as beautiful as a jade, and he does not look old at all. On the contrary, he is a bit younger than the average middle-aged man, and he looks very well-maintained.
When the old man saw the young man in gold clothes appearing in front of him, he didn't pay any attention to it. His jade-white hands were picking out the chili peppers in the dish. He seemed to dislike it very much, so he was a bit picky.
"The Jin family of White Tiger God Realm, Jin Shaofeng!"
Seeing that the old man ignored him, the young man in gold frowned and pressed his sword on the table, telling himself his impressive origins.
The old man chewed the rice carefully and looked very particular about it. He chewed a mouthful of rice nine times, and after swallowing it, he calmly said: "Get out!"
After the old man finished speaking, he picked up another dish with chopsticks, shook it twice, and put it into his mouth!
"Hand over the things and spare your life!"
Jin Shaofeng frowned, and then he sat in front of the old man. Perhaps because there was someone behind him, his back was very straight, and he seemed to be very confident.
"roll!"
The old man still spoke unhurriedly.
Jin Shaofeng smiled coldly, swept away the food and wine on the table with his wave of his hand, and stared at the old man with a sword-like gaze, "That thing is in your hands, you can't keep it! Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and the old man has lived for such a long time.
, don’t you have any awareness at all?”
The food and wine on the table were swept away, leaving the old man with nothing to eat, so he put down the chopsticks in his hands and wiped his mouth slowly. After everything was done, the old man raised his head and looked at Jin Shaofeng, calmly
road:
"There are only three things, so I never say the third word "get out". If you want to stay here, then just stay here!"
With that said, the old man got up and walked towards his room.
"How dare you leave without my permission! Stop him!"
Jin Shaofeng was furious, and then he got up and walked towards the old man.
However, just when Jin Shaofeng stood up and drew his sword, his body suddenly softened and he fell straight to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
The expressions of the people behind Jin Shaofeng changed drastically. Two of them helped Jin Shaofeng, while the others blocked the old man's way.
On the other side of the restaurant, Lin Huang stared at the scene not far away with interest... He did not expect that the eldest son of the Jin family in the White Tiger God Realm would actually seek death for fun.
Although Lin Huang didn't know who the white-haired old man was, he could instantly make Jin Shaofeng fall to the ground and foam at the mouth. Such a mysterious and powerful method was not simple.
The white-haired old man looked at the murderous people in front of him. He straightened his sleeves very neatly, making the left and right sleeves completely symmetrical. He said without any emotion: "You don't know who I am, so you just want to wear it on me."
What? Young people, since they come from the Jin family in the White Tiger God Realm, they should know how to respect the old and love the young. You see, isn’t this going to cost you your own life?”
"You...who are you?"
Jin Shaofeng asked fearfully while foaming at the mouth. At this moment, he only felt that there were countless ants in his body eating his flesh, and the heartbreaking pain swept everywhere, making him unable to help but howl loudly.
The white-haired old man did not answer Jin Shaofeng's words. He just took out a small medicine bottle and raised it: "Young man, here is the antidote. I really want to save your life, but I am short of money. You just knocked it over.
Food, I’m hungry and don’t have any extra money to order another table!”
"How much do you want?"
Jin Shaofeng asked weakly as he curled up in a cold sweat.
"Not much, just one billion spiritual stones!"
The white-haired old man smiled.
There was an uproar in the restaurant, as if they had never heard of such a huge wealth.
Lin Huang also spit out the tea in his mouth. This white-haired old man looked kind-hearted, but he was really not a kind person.
"Kill him and get me the antidote!"
Jin Shaofeng roared angrily, his eyes blood red and filled with hatred, he wished he could tear the rotten old man in front of him into pieces.
The next moment, everyone in the Jin family started to kill the old man.
The next moment, there was a banging, banging, banging sound in the restaurant...
It wasn't the Jin family who tore that old man to pieces.
It was everyone in the Jin family. The moment they took action again, their bodies were like dead wood piles, and they fell down uncontrollably!
"I warned you first, if you want something from me, you must know who I am!"
The white-haired old man smiled, and then left without looking back.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
…
Just when the old man was about to leave, there was a sudden knocking sound from the stairs of the restaurant.
The sound sounded very slowly, but there was nothing strange about it.
However, this made the white-haired old man stop and frown slightly.
Then the white-haired old man didn't wait for the people who came upstairs to appear, then walked towards Linhuang, sat at Linhuang's seat, snatched Linhuang's chopsticks, and picked up the dishes leisurely...