Chapter 155: The Mysterious Visitor (I)

Wu Luo really didn't understand how he offended this sister-in-law, so he muttered jiāo money and chased after him with two dolls.

At this time, he was on the street, so he didn't want to say much, Wu Luo thought about it for a while and didn't bother to ask, anyway, they parted ways after going back, it doesn't matter what you think of me.

There is a famous auction house in the southwest corner of Guiyuan Demon City, the grade here is not comparable to the Sunset Wasteland Demon City, this auction house, the teahouse and the auction house are combined.

The three-story teahouse is facing the auction house, which is clear at a glance, and there is a condescending feeling of an uncle, sitting here, drinking tea, the breeze blowing, holding a sign, and spending money also feels refreshed.

Wu Luo took Zhu Yan to find the teahouse, and when he went up, he found that there were few people, Wu Luo casually found a seat and sat down, and Zhu Yan unconsciously followed and sat down. Wu Luo coughed and glared at her with his eyes.

Zhu Yan looked around, all the masters were sitting, and the servants were waiting on the side. Zhu Yan's current identity is Wu Luo's "entourage", in fact, others seem to be more like a servant, or a personal one. Isn't this sitting down a break in the rules?

Although the demon clan doesn't pay so much attention to etiquette and everything, it can't be so blatant and inferior.

Zhu Yan didn't feel anything, so she stood up neatly, but she saw a trace of smugness hidden in Wu Luo's eyes, and gritted her teeth angrily: This stinky boy is obviously taking revenge on himself for throwing his face at him just now!

Zhu Yan snorted and stood behind Wu Luo, a pair of eyes could kill, and the cold light poked and poked on Wu Luo's back, and the resentment was infinite.

Wu Luo knocked on the table leisurely: "Shopkeeper, serve tea." ”

Dr. Tea here is also a clever demon clan, and clever people tend to talk a lot. Wu Luo can say three sentences, and Wu Luo didn't leave a trace to inquire about the situation of the entire Guiyuan Demon City.

Only then did he understand that it was no wonder that the high priest of the Qingyue Divine Tomb invited himself to drink tea with such fanfare, it turned out that in the eastern soil, tea leaves were grown in treacherous places, either the top of the peak where the cold wind was like a knife, or the dangerous place occupied by fierce beasts, drinking tea was the enjoyment of the genuine upper-class demon clan.

Otherwise, the owner of this auction house would not have combined the tea house with the auction house.

However, Wu Luo obviously overestimated the quality of the so-called "upper-class demon clan" in Dongtu, such a rough race is an upper-class character, and it will not be elegant. It's like Kuai Chung, his demeanor is elegant, but there is a killing aura all over his body.

Wu Luo ordered the most expensive tea here, came up and took a sip, barely swallowing, which was too far worse than Kuai Song's. Wu Luo's heart moved, he came from Zhongzhou to sell tea and make a good living.

This thought was only a fleeting thought, after all, he was the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, not the first and second dealers in Zhongzhou;

As soon as he put down the teacup, he heard a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and before anyone came up, he shouted: "Oh, when will it start?

"Phew, just your body, two at a time, the half-demon nv slaves of the Divine Wilderness Sea are all pestering people, and one can put you down!"

"What are you talking about? You dare to sarcastically mock Lao Tzu's xìng ability, I don't believe we will try it tonight!"

"Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom, let's buy three NV slaves each, whoever wins, everyone else's NV slaves belong to him!

"Good!" the others cheered, only to see a group of people rushing up at the top of the stairs, led by four people who were tall and strong, with long hands and long feet, rushing upstairs and shouting as if no one was around. Dr. Tea hurriedly greeted him and laughed with them, and invited them to sit down by the window.

When the men turned around, Wu Luo saw a row of crocodile-like pillars on their exposed necks.

The original few people upstairs couldn't help frowning when they heard them shouting, and were about to scold, but the first of those people sneered, slapped the table and squinted at everyone: "What's the matter, have you made you unhappy? Who wants to teach you a lesson, you might as well stand up, we won't bully you, put the words in front, a few of them, they are the disciples of the Roaring Spring Shrine." ”

As soon as the people at the table heard the "Roaring Spring Shrine", they immediately accepted their disgusted expressions, and sat honestly and drank tea, not even daring to look at those people again.

The leader snorted, turned his face away from the crowd, and still shouted.

Wu Luo also knew that the Roaring Spring Shrine was one of the eight great shrines, and it was as famous as the Qingyue Shrine. However, the name of the Roaring Spring Shrine is good, but in fact, the ancestral spirit is a desolate iron crocodile jīng, and with such a name, it is just a mén face.

The iron crocodile is also regarded as a species of Jiaolong, Jiaolong xìngyín, and none of the children and grandchildren left behind are any good things. This group of people has a high status in the Roaring Spring Shrine, and this time they came out to discuss something related to the Fire Rock Valley when they came out on an order to go to the Qingyue Shrine to discuss something related to the Fire Rock Valley.

The Divine Desolate Sea is a vast sea further east of the Eastern Soil, even if the Eastern Earth Demon Clan has a super strong person like Kuai Chung, no one dares to cross the Divine Desolate Sea to see what the end of the Divine Desolate Sea is like.

The Divine Desolate Sea Seed hides all kinds of powerful existences that crisscross this world during the flood period, and no one dares to venture into their territory.

And the part of the Kamiarakai near the eastern earth, there lives a unique race "half-demon". In fact, if you look at it from the perspective of the human race, the half-demons of the Divine Wilderness Sea are also demon races, but the demon clan is unwilling to admit them, so they are contemptuously called "half-demons".

It is inconvenient for the demon clan to capture their own clan as slaves, so the half-demon has become the first choice.

The half-demon NV slave of the god barren sea is definitely a sought-after commodity in the eastern soil.

After the gang threatened everyone, the leader stood up again and said to everyone: "A few of you are here today, just for those half-demon slaves, our few points are not enough, you are not allowed to rob us." If anyone doesn't open their eyes, don't blame us for turning our faces and being ruthless!"

Finally, someone in the teahouse couldn't help it, and said coldly: "Even if you are a person from the Roaring Spring Shrine, you can't be so arrogant, right?

The man from the Roaring Spring Divine Tomb glanced at him, his eyes fell on the black spark pattern on the person's clothes, and he sneered: "Second-class Divine Tomb Lin Feng Divine Tomb, who are you?"

(Today's thinking is a bit stuck, let's start with two chapters...... ）