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Chapter 830

Lin Tianyou looked at Butler Meng with indifferent eyes. This old man looked so ridiculous.

I can get so excited just by saying anything.

Just like how awesome Demon Cloud Warlord is.

"Finished?"

Lin Tianyou finally raised his eyelids and spoke with a half-smile.

"Old man, the Demon Cloud Warrior you mentioned may be an extremely attractive and powerful man to other ghost tribes.

But for this young master, there is no interest at all.

Moreover, a mere guard wants me to join you, so you are thinking too much!"

Butler Meng was stunned. He had said so many words, but he never thought that Lin Tianyou would answer him directly like this.

Even if this young man knew the origin of Demon Cloud Ghost General, he was still not interested.

A sneer flashed across Lin Tianyou's face.

"Old man, don't think that you can be self-righteous just because you have half a million soul power.

If you really know me, you should know that I, the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, will never succumb to others.

Do you think it’s possible for the Ghost Hunting Dragon King to be someone else’s bodyguard?”

Lin Tianyou's words left Butler Meng speechless and froze on the spot.

He had never thought that a young man with little experience would speak so rudely to him.

My heart suddenly felt deeply affected.

"Okay, I won't hold you accountable for breaking into my room today. You can leave immediately!

If you dare to offend me like this next time, I will eat you regardless of where you are or how much soul power you have!"

After Lin Tianyou finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved it gently, driving him away impatiently.

According to Lin Tianyou's character, if this old man dared to break into his room, he would have to teach him a lesson no matter what.

But for some reason, it was the first time he heard the term "Dragon King's Five Hundred Demonic War Generals" today.

But there was a ripple in my heart.

It seems that these five hundred demon generals have a great relationship with him.

It was precisely because of this thought that Lin Tianyou rarely pursued Butler Meng's offense.

Otherwise, he would definitely hold the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, kill the old man's soul, and then eat it into his stomach.

"I'm really speechless. Why do I always have this strange feeling in my mind recently?

Those five hundred demon generals seem to have been formed by me myself, it’s really strange!”

Shaking his head, Lin Tianyou shook these strange thoughts out of his head.

Lin Tianyou's attitude made Butler Meng feel a little angry in his heart.

He talked nicely to Lin Tianyou, but this guy said he wanted to eat him, which was really arrogant.

He really wanted to release his soul power and teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

But considering the matter of the fake heavenly book and the bottomless talent of the other party, Butler Meng finally endured it.

"Since my little brother is not willing to be the bodyguard of our Moyun Mansion, I won't force you any longer.

Here is a token belonging to our guest at Moyun Mansion.

I also hope you can accept it. When you are alone in the underworld, sometimes multiple friends are better than multiple enemies, don’t you think?"

With that said, Butler Meng took out a token and handed it to Lin Tianyou. On it was engraved the four small characters "Moyun Keqing".

"What does Ke Qing do?"

Lin Tianyou glanced at it but did not pick it up.

"Well, how should I put it, for example, this is like an honorary professor at Yangshi University.

Although you have the title of guest of our Moyun Mansion, you are very free, and our Moyun Mansion will not interfere in any way in your life."

Butler Meng thought for a while and explained.

"Oh, it turns out that it is in the name of your Moyun Mansion, but it is not under the control of your Moyun Mansion.

I understand."

Lin Tianyou nodded and then asked:

"I can accept this guest, but what are the benefits of being a guest?

I'm not interested in things that are not beneficial."

"Benefits? Isn't it a benefit in itself that you become a guest of Moyun Mansion?"

Butler Meng was confused by Lin Tianyou's words.

You must know that in most cities in the underworld, the status of the guest minister of Moyun Mansion is sometimes more noble than the status of the city lord.

How many people tried their best to get this identity, but were rejected by Moyun Mansion because they were not strong enough.

Now that Lin Tianyou can get it, he still shows a look of disgust.

If other ghosts knew this, they would be jealous and cursed.

"Don't do these imaginary things. I'm very realistic. You have to get real benefits.

Let me tell you, in my opinion, the guest of Moyun Mansion is not as domineering as the Ghost-hunting Dragon King at all. If I didn’t think this brand looks good, do you think I would be talking nonsense to you here?”

Lin Tianyou spoke disdainfully.

This brand was shiny and very beautiful. Lin Tianyou wondered if it was made of gold. When he ran out of money to use it, he took the brand out and sold it for money.

"Lin Tianyou, you really don't know what is good or bad.

Well, since you said you want benefits, then I will tell you the benefits of being a guest."

Butler Meng sighed and said helplessly:

"As a guest of our Moyun Mansion, you can enjoy the following two benefits.

First of all, you can share some information about my Moyun Mansion.

You must also understand how important information is to a ghost in the underworld.

Secondly, the second point is that you can buy some spiritual materials from Moyun Mansion at super low prices that cannot be purchased in the underworld market.

I think you should be satisfied with these two benefits, right?"

After finishing speaking, Butler Meng kept staring at Lin Tianyou.

He has been a ghost for hundreds of years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a person who behaves despite being benefited from.

It's so shameless.

"Well, I'm barely satisfied."

Lin Tianyou casually slapped the token on his waist and immediately put it into the space scroll.

"Seeing that you are kind to me, I will treat you to a cup of herbal tea."

With that said, Lin Tianyou handed his unfinished cup of tea to Butler Meng.

The corners of Butler Meng's mouth kept twitching as he watched.

If he wasn't confident about defeating this boy, he would definitely beat this brat severely. It was so annoying.

The dignified butler of the Moyun Mansion’s house actually ends up drinking other people’s leftover tea?

If word of this spreads, everyone will laugh out loud.

"No need, I have something else to do. See you in Moyun Mansion later!"

Butler Meng couldn't stay any longer, so he said coldly and turned to leave.

"Tsk, this old man has quite a temper."

Lin Tianyou lay back on the bed again, snapped his fingers, called Xiaolan out again, and continued to massage him.

Butler Meng left angrily.

He felt that he had been humiliated by Lin Tianyou.

In the underworld, the ghosts care about identity the most.

Although Lin Tianyou is an emperor's genius, he cannot be insulted like this.

Obviously, he regarded Lin Tianyou's unintentional move as a provocation.


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