Chapter 700: Mood

"Is anyone there? I heard that the son of the Godslayer lives here, and I have come to ask for advice. ”

The only people who were busy in the lobby were a few guys and two old men from the inn.

Bai Xingxing was busy cleaning up the table, and Ye Zigao drove the white-haired old man away, and was killing the white-haired old man.

The rest of the rich and difficult to sweep the floor, making the ground "sizzle" so loud that no one heard anyone talking.

When the person came to speak, he straightened his back and was full of energy, but he didn't expect a cold scene, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Ahem", the person who came pretended to cough, and successfully caused the rich to raise his head, "I don't know who..."

"Hey, this sheep is bigger, this beard, like my grandfather, and this eyebrows, like a blind man, I don't know how to see the road. ”

Fu Nan commented on the goat with a broom, but unexpectedly, out of thin air, he slapped Fu Nan on the cheek.

"Oops!" Fu Nan covered his face in pain.

"What's wrong?" Bai asked happily looking back.

"Who the fuck hit me?" said Fu Nan, covering his hot and sore cheeks.

"Who hit you?" Bai was puzzled, there was only a goat standing next to Fu Nan, and on the back of the sheep sat a man with a cane.

In addition, no one is within half a step of him, and that person cannot reach him, and no one can fight the difficulty.

"Feng Broken Mouth, did you do it!"

Fu Yan shouted at the void, and he didn't expect an answer, anyway, he couldn't hear what Feng'er said.

"If you are beaten, you will be beaten, anyway, you will be beaten. Ye Zigao said impatiently, "Can you just not disturb me playing chess?"

"You're fucking long, you're ......"

"Ahem", someone came to interrupt the rich and was about to speak, and when he saw the rich and difficult, he said impatiently, "You came to sell sheep?"

"Go, we don't buy sheep, although our shopkeeper is easy to deceive, you can't find a special one to deceive. ”

Fu Nan swept the floor with a broom and made the goat take a few steps back.

"Buying sheep?" the man craned his neck and squinted, trying to see what he was looking like.

"Do you know what happened to the last one who deceived our shopkeeper?" said Funan, "everyone has died three times." ”

"I don't buy sheep, I'm here to find...", the words of the visitor were interrupted again, this time by the goat under his crotch.

I saw Yu Shiyu coming out of the backyard with a wine gourd in his hand, and the goat walked towards Yu Shiyu.

The goat walked slowly, and the dirt on its hooves left marks on the inn floor.

"Hey, I just swept the ground, and you sheep don't have long eyes. Fu Nan said to stop, "snap", and slapped him in the face.

This slap is still silent, but the pain of wealth and difficulty covers his face.

"Oh, who the is so lacking in morality, Feng'er, you have the ability to come out and fight alone. Fu Nan shouted into the air.

Feng'er, who had just come downstairs, was very innocent, and heard Ye Zigao complain: "What kind of sweat are you shouting, heroes don't fight with women, what's wrong with you being beaten by her a few times?"

"I'm about to win this game, and you're all disrupted. Ye Zigao said and disrupted the chessboard, "Do it again, do it again." ”

"Ah, what have you done. The white-haired old man was upset, "It's clear that I'm about to win." ”

"Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, don't be afraid of losing, old man. Ye Zigao said righteously.

"Hey, you... Thou art this offspring..."The white-haired old man didn't know what to say about the height of the leaves.

On the goat's side, Yu Shiyu looked at the goat who walked in front of him in surprise, shook his forehead, and showed his eyes, a little confused.

"What is this for?" Yu Shiyu said, hiding his pot of wine behind him.

"Oh, don't worry, girl, my sheep just thinks the girl is good-looking, so I leaned over and got close. Said the man on the back of the sheep.

He poked his head in front of him, squinting, trying to see Yu Shiyu's appearance.

"Oh, yes, you sheep still have this ability?" Yu Shiyu said.

"That is, when the King of Jin Wangcheng had difficulty choosing, when he faced the three thousand beauties of the harem and didn't know how to choose, he didn't rely on anything else, it was really his father who came to choose the beauty of Linxing, in terms of smelling the fragrance and knowing the beauty, my sheep got his father's true biography. ”

"Jin Wangcheng, why haven't I heard of it, where?" Yu Shiyu asked.

"The existence of the Golden King City is too short, there are only three thousand and one people, and the thousand-year-old demon of the Golden King died of exhaustion in less than a year. The visitor said, "Later, the city was renamed and became a women's city or something." ”

Yu Shiyu was stunned, the name of this daughter city was a little familiar.

At this time, the person on the back of the sheep finally saw Yu Shiyu's appearance clearly, and said with a smile: "Yo, girl, how about I invite you to have a drink?"

Yu Shiyu glanced at him and left with the wine gourd.

"It's quite proud. The man on the back of the sheep didn't care, and asked behind him, "Then may I ask, is the son of the god killer here for the rest of his life?"

Yu Shiyu stood still, turned his back to the visitor, and his surprise was beyond words.

"What to shout, what to shout", Ye Zigao, who was arranging the chess pieces over there, said, "When did our shopkeeper have the name of a god killer?"

"That is, are you mistaken, you are looking for someone from the Godslayer Alliance, and there is one in front of you. Fu Nan pointed at himself.

When the group of people from the Godslayer Alliance left, Fu Nan took the opportunity to gain a supernumerary status.

The current wealth is not only the inn Xiaoer, but also the people of the town ghost division, the people of Jinyiwei, and the people of the godslayer.

In the future, when he defends his family, the four titles are thrown out, and at least half of the people are scared away.

In the words of the rest of his life, he must be a four-bar young man who is not afraid of unemployment.

"I'm looking for the son of the god killer, the son of the L.A. saint, for the rest of my life. This time, the word "son" was very important.

"What son of a saint, I..." was about to speak, when he saw that the entire inn seemed to have stood still in an instant.

Ye Zigao pinched a chess piece and didn't fall for a long time, Bai Xingxing's mouth widened, and the two old men froze.

"You're kidding, aren't you? "Fu can't, "How can our shopkeeper be the son of a god-killer, he is the king of the Eastern Wilderness..."

Fu Nan stopped talking, and the only person who could let the king of the Eastern Wilderness give birth to a son was a character like the son of a saint.

The huge inn was audible for a while, and when everyone didn't know the truth of the news, but they were shocked, Yu Shiyu moved.

She turned in an instant, and her sword rained down, and in an instant she appeared in front of her, leaning towards the man on the sheep's back.

The visitor was indifferent, and even closed his eyes, holding a cane in his hand and shaking it gently, and when he landed, the whole inn froze.

"The heart is there, I am there. The man on the sheep quilt slowly opened his eyes, no longer squinting, and a pair of eyes shot a sharp gaze.

He gently brushed aside the blade of the sword that had reached the front door, "Look at the girl's handsomeness, why don't you beat someone without moving your hands, this is not good, it is not good." ”

"But for the sake of the girl's handsomeness, spare your life for the time being. The man said arrogantly.

He looked at the people in the lobby and said, "Under the hands of the Divine Beast of the Lower Kunlun Hill, I have come to find Yu Sheng to avenge the revenge of the god killer who cut off the horns ten thousand years ago. ”

After proudly reporting to his home, the person who came softened his tone, "Tell me, what did you do when you cut off his old man's horn?"

"You just cut off your brain, didn't he stop remembering this revenge?"

"Even if you can't cut off your head, then you cut two horns, four corners can be done, you just cut one horn, isn't this asymmetrical?"

"Lord Mole happens to have a stinky problem, you say, the horns are asymmetrical, is it annoying when you look in the mirror?"

"When you are annoyed, don't you hate? hate, hate, when you hear the news of his son, he asks me to kill someone. ”

He turned his head and asked Ye Zigao them, "Which of you is the rest of your life?"

A few people didn't move, didn't answer, "Oh, I forgot, in my state of mind, you can't move." "Suddenly, someone came.