Invincible Conqueror

The owner of the restaurant came to Huang Xiaolong's table.

Xiao Er of the restaurant introduced to the owner of the restaurant: "The boss, this young man wants to buy all the remaining Origin Wine."

The restaurant owner smiled and said to Huang Xiaolong: "It turns out that the son wants to buy all the origin wine. Originally, our restaurant did not stipulate that it could not buy all of it. But considering the customers behind, so the son bought 500 altars. How about?" The restaurant owner said Be very polite.

Five hundred altars?Huang Xiaolong nodded: "That's OK."

Anyway, he doesn't have to buy them all.

When the restaurant owner saw Huang Xiaolong's consent, his expression relaxed. Then, Huang Xiaolong handed over 100 million gold coins. The restaurant owner and the restaurant Xiaoer retired respectfully and went to prepare the origin wine and asked Huang Xiaolong to wait.

After the restaurant owner left, Huang Xiaolong and Duan Ren were drinking and chatting while paying attention to the discussions around the wine tables.

"I don't know if the ancient dragon clan relics are real. It has been half a year, but no one has discovered where the ancient dragon clan relics are!"

"It should be true, but whether it is true or not has nothing to do with us. We just came to join in the fun."

"Yes, even if we really get a dragon egg, we won't survive it."

Several people at the table commented.

These people are just innate beginner-level powerhouses.

At this time, someone at another table next to it said: "I heard that the temple has sent someone over this time!"

"More than the temple, even the Shuramon master Chen Tianqi of the Nebula Continent is here, and the demon king Lu Zhen of the Shifang Continent is also here!"

Shuramon master Chen Tianqi?!

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

Unexpectedly, Chen Tianqi dared to proclaim himself the master of Shuramon now. Since it has been passed on, there should be no fakes.

When Zhao Shu heard this, he even coldly snorted.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you?" Duan Ren couldn't help asking, seeing Zhao Shu's expression.

"It's okay." Zhao Shu shook his head.

At this time, the restaurant owner came back, but behind him was a thin old man with black beard.

The owner of the restaurant came to Huang Xiaolong, looking a little embarrassed, and said: "My son, I'm sorry, that, Origin Wine, we can only sell you ten jars."

"Ten altars?" Huang Xiaolong looked calm, waiting for the restaurant owner to explain.

The restaurant owner went on to say: "Just now our Danyang City Lord's House Manager Chen bought all the other origin wines, so, so." Speaking of this, I already understand.

He pointed to the thin old man with black beard behind him, and said, "This is the housekeeper Chen in the city lord's mansion."

The steward Chen nodded, with a somewhat proud expression: "The original intention of our city lord was to buy all Origin Wine, but from the perspective of the restaurant owner, I will give you ten altars."

What it means, if it weren't for the restaurant owner's "plea", let alone ten altars, Huang Xiaolong couldn't even buy one altar.

The Great Broken Blade, Zhao Shu frowned.

"Really." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

The housekeeper Chen said with a smile: "Boy, tell you the truth, this time our city lord bought all Origin Wine to entertain the elders of the temple." In his opinion, he raised the name of the temple. , Huang Xiaolong and the others are afraid that they will be frightened.

Of course, the temple elders came to Danyang City City Lord's Mansion. This is a glorious thing that many sects and Patriarchs could not dream of.

Just when Steward Chen smiled triumphantly, Huang Xiaolong said to the giant ghost behind him, "Kill!"

"Yes, master." The giant ghost Feng Yang responded respectfully.

Before the steward Chen knew what Huang Xiaolong meant, the giant ghost Feng Yang flashed and came to the steward Chen. Then, his five fingers and claws suddenly grabbed the top of his head.

But Steward Chen was just an innate rank ten strong, how he was the opponent of the giant ghost Feng Yang, there was no resistance at all in front of the giant ghost Feng Yang, and he was instantly caught by the giant ghost Feng Yang.

The giant ghost Feng Yang's five fingers directly inserted from the top of his head, and he sucked wildly. Under the horrified eyes of the restaurant owner, the housekeeper Chen was like a deflated balloon, which instantly dried out.

After a few breaths, the giant ghost Feng Yang returned to Huang Xiaolong's back and stood there, his eyes indifferent.

But Steward Chen's eyes fell stiffly.

At this time, the surrounding wine tables exclaimed and some riots.

However, this Danyang City is close to the Origin Forest, and there are killings and fierce battles every day, so it will not cause chaos.

The Great Broken Blade and the two Sovereigns of Broken Blade Academy looked at the giant ghost Feng Yang behind Huang Xiaolong with shocked expressions. Just now, the giant ghost Feng Yang took a hand, and the monstrous spirit erupted in an instant, the three of them clearly felt it.

Sanctuary ghosts?!

Duan Ren looked at each other with the other two.

However, Daebian still couldn't believe it.

Because he couldn't imagine how Huang Xiaolong conquered ghosts, and he was a ghost in Sanctuary.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the restaurant owner and said calmly: "I bought the rest of Origin Wine just now."

The restaurant owner recovered his senses, his throat was a little dry and itchy, and his eyes panicked: "Yes, the son bought it first."

"What about now." Huang Xiaolong's eyes cold.

The restaurant owner sweated coldly and said in a panic, "It's the son, son's!"

"Go, bring the five hundred jars of Origin Wine I bought, and now bring it up." Huang Xiaolong said coldly.

"Yes, son wait a moment." The restaurant owner hurriedly retreated. He had just noticed that Feng Yang, the giant ghost behind Huang Xiaolong, was afraid that he was a strong sanctuary.

A minion turned out to be a strong sanctuary?!

The more the restaurant owner thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the restaurant owner and sneered.

Temple?

It didn't take long for the owner of the restaurant to respectfully present the five hundred jars of Origin Wine bought by Huang Xiaolong.

At this time, on the main seat of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion in Danyang City, there was a beautiful woman in a light green robe sitting. This beautiful woman was indeed Li Lu and Li Molin.

Li Molin sat next to Yaoshan, the ancestor of the Yao family, and Yao Fei underneath Yaoshan. In addition to the three, there were three elders wearing the costumes of the temple elders.

Six people sat, but Wang Cong, the lord of Danyang City, did not dare to sit. He stood there and hugged to accompany him.

Wang Cong smiled flatteringly at Li Molin: "Elder Li and all the elders, the origin wine of our Danyang City, it is a must, and it is well-known in the world. When the elders drink it, I promise to be full of praise."

Li Molin had no expression on her pretty face, and said indifferently: "Really." Pointing to the end seat: "Sit down, too."

"Yes, Elder Xie Li." Wang Cong came to the end seat and sat down with a joy on his face.

At this time, a guard of the City Lord's Mansion ran in panic.

Wang Cong's brows clenched and he whispered: "What's the matter? The Origin Wine I asked you to order?" The guard went to Shunfeng Restaurant with Chen Jiaguan.

The guard knelt in fright, and said with a cry of mourning: "City Lord, Steward Chen was killed, and all the origin wine we ordered was bought."

"What?!" Wang Cong's expression changed and he couldn't help standing up.