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Chapter 585

Chapter 585: Trade your life

At this moment, at this moment, Lin Jie was being pointed at by thousands of people, surrounded by hungry wolves, whose mere glances could tear him to pieces.

Even Xia Fei's eyes were full of despair and regret.

She regretted why she had to 'take care of' Lin Jie. If she just said hello and then left, there would be no such situation.

Lin Jie suddenly glanced at a waiter: "Serve the wine, serve the food."

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Jie not only did not kneel down, nor did he run away.

He actually yelled at the waiter in front of everyone.

The waiter came over and said, "Our restaurant's prices are not low. Can you afford it?"

Everyone looked unkind and laughed and said, "You look so poor."

Lin Jie looked around, and suddenly pointed to the third floor, where there was an empty table, and pointed to it: "Just that table, prepare a meal, and ask for the best. Don't give me pig food, it will be an eyesore."

Phew!

All the martial artists in the hall were laughing with their chests touching the back of their heads.

Xia Yuhe also scolded, are you crazy?

The waiter was impatient and tried not to laugh: "Please leave."

Lin Jie turned his hand and sucked it in front of everyone, and a hundred top-notch dazzling fairy stones floated out. For a moment, everyone's eyes were straightened.

The waiter was also dumbfounded.

Lin Jie asked: "Is it enough?"

The waiter nodded hurriedly: "That's enough reservations."

Lin Jie threw the fairy spirit stone directly to the ground.

With another grab, thousands of top-quality immortal spirit stones were dazzling the eyes of countless people in the hall, and then Lin Jie threw them to the ground in front of everyone.

Immediately, with everyone staring at him, he walked step by step to the third floor.

Shen Lang's face was covered with black lines.

Xia Yuhe also pouted.

Only Xia Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

There are more than a dozen tables on the third floor. The person who can sit here, even a prince like Shen Lang, depends on his background and strength.

Lin Jie sat down generously, and then sneered at the grinning warriors on the first floor with bloodthirsty eyes: "I am a native, but now that you are at my feet, who do you think you are?"

In my eyes, you are like scum, worse than rubbish, foreigners?

In the eyes of Lao Tzu, warriors from outside the region are all trash."

"Oh shit!!"

The warriors below seemed to be on fire. They were furious and pounded the table vigorously.

even--

The warriors enjoying the meal around the third floor also put down their wine glasses one by one, their eyes hardened, and they cast unkind glances at Lin Jie.

Because what Lin Jie said just now not only offended the warriors below, but also offended all the warriors here.

One of the dozen or so strong men at the table on the left with the aura of dragon and elephant said, "Since this brother is an out-of-boundary person, wouldn't it be nice to keep a low profile?

Your actions have offended everyone in the world, and even the Yuxu Imperial Palace."

At another table, a strong man was also unhappy: "Those ants below offend you, you can be upset with them, but I'm waiting here without provoking you. Isn't that bad?"

Lin Jie took out tens of thousands more top-grade immortal spirit stones and suddenly dispersed towards the third floor: "Xiao Er, are you deaf?

You are only allowed to serve half a stick of incense, otherwise, I will tear down your restaurant."

Someone immediately got upset and said: "Do you think your little money is enough?

Keep a low profile and don't show off your wealth. You don't understand this?"

Lin Jie smiled faintly.

One by one, the waiters immediately served Lin Jie with the best dishes and the best wine.

This scene made the faces of the warriors below feel hot.

Xia Yuhe whispered: "Sister, is Lin Jie rich?

He's so poor, he shouldn't be a rich man."

Xia Fei said secretly: "Don't let your brother-in-law hear."

After saying that, she saw Shen Lang's eyes burning with murderous intent.

Whoosh!

The dishes are being served.

Suddenly, several warriors flew out from below, grabbed the sword from Najie in public, and appeared at the stairs one by one.

Lin Jie seemed to be ignoring them, slowly adding wine to the wine glass, and then scanned a few people: "I have many treasures and Taoist tools, which one of you wants them?"

After saying that, he immediately grabbed it from the air and unleashed a murderous sword with dazzling runes and an imperial Taoist weapon. Lin Jie placed it on the table.

At this moment, the eyes of several warriors were wide open: "Imperial Taoist Weapon!!"

Even the warriors around the tables couldn’t sit still.

An imperial Taoist weapon!

The top-level Taoist weapon used by Emperor Xuan, such a piece, can buy hundreds of restaurants and establish a top-level power in Fangxingchi.

Below, dozens of powerful men in the Immortal Land could not help but swallow their saliva, each one more excited than the last, and each more regretful than the last.

They actually let Lin Jie, a rich man, slip away in vain. The imperial Taoist sword was originally theirs.

Xia Yuhe's eyes were trembling.

Xia Fei couldn't believe it either.

There are only a few imperial Taoist artifacts, even in the Immortal Land.

Lin Jie actually took out one casually.

Shen Lang is the eldest son, so he can't produce an imperial Taoist weapon, right?

"Interesting, Yushu, among those who have gone out of the world, we are obviously not the only ones with such courage and courage."

There is a table in the corner of the third floor.

There are two people there.

A middle-aged man was playing with a wine glass, and next to him was a sword. He was slim and slim, with a slim waist and a very handsome man.

On the other side is a masked woman, dressed in black, very low-key, deliberately hiding her identity, but from her dark eyes and fiery figure, it can be seen that she is a peerless beauty.

Lin Jie suddenly glanced at the masked woman.

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Jie's look, he actually raised his glass to signal, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Lin Jie also drank all the wine in the glass.

The masked woman said: "This man's aura seems similar to mine."

The man was startled: "With Yu Shu's reaction, you will never feel this way. It seems that that person is someone Yu Shu has met before. Even if you don't know him, where is him?"

Will he forget you, the great beauty of the Ice Palace?"

The woman is silent: "..."

At this moment, under countless pairs of greedy eyes, Lin Jie pointed at the imperial Taoist sword: "I know you want it, come and get it. If it's too late, it will become someone else's property. It's not right to snatch a magic weapon from me, a mere native."

Question?"

"Damn it! Mine!"

Several warriors who had already besieged Lin Jie before, all of a sudden, rushed towards the imperial Dao knife like wild beasts.

Lin Jie turned his hand and sucked, the sword of life and death appeared, and then swung the sword into the air.

laugh!

The sword energy flashed like a thundering giant, and the scene was astonishing.

However, the five bloodthirsty warriors all had blood lines on their necks and fell to the ground one by one, killing them on the spot.

"oh?"

Suddenly, the warriors on the third floor couldn't help but look down.

"Whizzing!"

Five warriors were killed instantly, but it did not make the warriors below calm down.

One after another rushed up.

Because the warrior killed by Lin Jie was only at the Xuanji realm. Although he was a strong man, he was not at the Xuanwang realm, and was slightly stronger than the Xuandao realm.

Lin Jie killed five people with one sword, and at most they were in the Xuanwang realm.

Although King Xuan is very strong, no one is afraid of him.

Lin Jie drank three more drinks in a row.

One by one, the strong men were greedy and charged ferociously.

Lin Jie immediately drew his sword. When the sword rose and fell, there was no sound.

Tsk tsk tsk!

When a warrior is killed, a line of blood will appear on his neck, and then his head will fall to the ground.

Dozens of warriors came to fight one after another, but were killed one after another with a sword.

The middle-aged man said: "What a sword cultivator, Yu Shu. Are you sure you have never encountered such an out-of-bounds sword cultivator?"

Yu Shu, a woman in black, said: "The smell is familiar, but I really can't think of who it is."


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