Windy City, Danshi Guild.

Chu Tian was wearing a feather cloak made of black and white spirit crane feathers, holding a wooden staff with a whole body of turquoise, and walked into the Danshi Guild with a smile on his face, surrounded by Master Lu and a group of Dan Masters.

A faint fragrance wafted out from the wooden staff in Chu Tian's hand, and the fragrance drifted far away with the wind, and everyone who smelled the fragrance felt refreshed, as if every pore was spewing out a trace of cool air, and the body was so comfortable that it shivered.

Someone noticed the turquoise wooden staff in Chu Tian's hand, which was more than six feet long and looked ordinary. It's really strange, why is this wooden staff so fragrant? It's a bit like the fragrance of the old golden osmanthus in Hancuiya.

The wind blew, and the faint fragrance emanating from the wooden staff drifted hundreds of feet away with the wind.

Diagonally opposite the Danshi Guild, on the top floor of a restaurant at the entrance of the street hundreds of zhang away, the aroma also spread with the wind to the private room that occupies the top floor.

There is a huge long table by the window, on which the water and land are displayed, and countless wines and delicacies are piled up like a hill.

Jin Ao turned his back to the long table, stood quietly at the window, and looked at Chu Tian who walked slowly from the long street with a cold expression, and finally walked into the Danshi Guild. He put his hands on the windowsill and tapped his fingers little by little against the window frame.

"This is the one who has refined the Wanying Evil Tempering Pill...... Heavenly Master?" sneered, Jin Ao didn't wait for the subordinates standing behind him to answer, and whispered to himself: "Heavenly Master, this name is too domineering, too arrogant, his life is not enough, he can't afford it, he will die without a place to be buried!"

"When he becomes my slave, let him change his name. His name is Hu Xiaotian? Then change it to Hu Xiaodi, the name of the earth master is not bad!" Jin Aoman said: "'Heaven', high above, ruling all things, being the 'teacher' of 'heaven', he has no qualifications. But as my slave and maid, I am qualified to be the 'teacher' of this vast land!"

In the private room, dozens of big men laughed in unison.

Among these big men, only two or three people are members of the Jin clan, and the others are all slaves of Jin Ao, such as some demons with strong bodies, or some spiritual cultivators with advanced cultivation. Several of them had extremely strong aura on their bodies, which was very different from ordinary monks, and they were clearly some true spiritual powerhouses who had abandoned their physical bodies and used secret methods to transform their cultivation.

Most of their realms are also ascending to the heavens.

Turning around, picking up the wine glass, and taking a sip of the famous apricot blossom brew in Windless City, Jin Ao suddenly grinned: "It is said that the Windless Canyon is the most heavily patrolled, even if it is a single hair of Tianxiu, don't want to mix it in...... How did you get in?"

The crowd in the private room laughed again.

The door of the private room opened silently, and an old man as fat as a ball walked in gently, holding a huge round porcelain plate with an extremely large fish head in his hands.

The head of the fish with white flowers was dotted with some side dishes that were as clear as crystals, and the bright red and green soup was thickly wrapped on the fish head, and a mouth-watering fragrance instantly filled the elegant room, washing away the fragrance emitted by the wooden staff in Chu Tian's hand.

"Five governors, this is a special product of the windless canyon dragon fish head, a total of three or five a year, the most delicious. The obese old man carefully put the porcelain plate on the long table, and knelt on the ground with a 'bang' and kowtowed to Jin Ao: "A little heart, please also ask the five governors to taste." ”

"This thing, in the tributes sent to the clan everywhere every year, there are three or five thousand, not to mention much. Jin Ao glanced at the fat old man casually: "In this place of the Windless Canyon, there can be three or five productions a year...... Count you slave as having a heart. ”

As soon as his hand was raised, a golden jade jue fell in front of the fat old man, and Jin Ao said coldly: "Over the years, you have worked hard in this windless canyon. However, looking at your tattered appearance, you slave has no hope in this life, so let's just mess around until death...... This exercise is for your children and grandchildren! Get out!"

Jin Aoman said: "Let them cultivate hard, and be my loyal slave better in the future!"

The obese old man grabbed Yu Jue ecstatically, kowtowed a few times towards Jin Ao's 'dong dong', crawled all the way backwards, and crawled out of the private room in fear.

Jin Ao smiled indifferently and shook his head disappreciatively: "This dead fat man, it's a bit interesting! But this dragon fish head, he is interested...... Hey, since I became the five governors, this dragon fish head, but in the past few years, a piece of meat has not fallen into my mouth!"

A fierce cold light flashed in his eyes, Jin Ao slowly walked to the head of the dragonfish, grabbed the chopsticks, and gently tore off the fat tongue in the mouth of the dragonfish's head, a small piece of meat on the tip of the most delicate tongue, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yes, it's delicious! It's delicious! Okay, the rest, you can divide it!" Jin Ao sighed in admiration, threw away the chopsticks casually, walked to the window again, and looked in the direction of the Danshi Guild with his hands behind his back.

As if to say it to the subordinates present, and as if he was talking to himself, Jin Ao said coldly: "Count me unlucky, Jin Qian's stupid death, it is actually related to the scumbag I sent to the Fallen Star Ocean! Can I be blamed for this? Can I be blamed for this? It is clear that Jin Qian himself is incompetent, but it involves me!"

"Either find the scumbag who killed Jin Qian, or make a big enough feat!"

"The Fallen Star Ocean is boundless, where can I find someone? Jin Qian's stupid mother, that slut...... Chattering and chattering all day long, giving birth to such a piece of waste, that slut still has the courage to make waves in my Jin family, I really want to live-*** her!"

Exhaling heavily, Jin Ao drooped his eyelids and said with a smile: "If you can't find someone, then make a meritorious service, right? Hehe, I can't imagine that I can encounter such an interesting thing! Ancient ruins, countless relics, hey, you say, take all the treasures of an ancient ruin, and then destroy seven or eight forces of the size of the Windless Canyon, is it considered a meritorious achievement?"

The subordinates did not dare to say anything.

Jin Ao tilted his head and thought for a while, and then nodded with satisfaction: "I think, count! This credit is enough to offset the trouble brought to me by Jin Ao's death!"

"The descendants of the Wujin family, that life is naturally noble, the relics of an ancient ruin, the life and death of a force of the size of seven or eight windless canyons, is not worthy of our noble identity at all!"

"But this honor also depends on the person. For example, I ...... Oh, no, it's the young lord of Jin Ao, who is loyal to Ben, a truly noble and peerless figure, who lost a single hair, and it was more than that. ”

"But Jin Yan's kind of inferior mongrel, hehe, a lowly mongrel mixed with the blood of the 'Fire Clan', what is his fate...... That's it!"

Jin Ao said slowly: "It's cheap, it's worthless...... That's it!"

Jin Ao casually pointed at his hand, and at his finger, standing in the corner of the private room, the maids who had almost fainted with fright, all exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a few 'bang' sounds, and smeared them on the walls of the private room very evenly.

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