"Yuan Feiyu, what do you mean by this?" The young man in the restaurant held the bronze sword on his waist and asked loudly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuan Feiyu is this noble woman, just now the two of them seem to be discussing something, how did Bei Bei disagree is a spatial impact, destroying the scene in a mess, and by the way, it also broke through the wall and opened up the next room.

Yuan Feiyu frowned, and said lightly: "Song Gongzi, the conditions you put forward are too harsh, especially Beibei...... She wouldn't say yes. ”

Yuan Feiyu's eyes also flashed a trace of helplessness, she clearly knew that if the banshees wanted to revive, it was crucial to get the support of Canglong Restaurant.

Yes, the five or six masked women in front of me, without exception, all have plum blossom marks on their backs, and they are all banshees!

And the young man in front of him is Song Shaoyou, the young owner of Cangshan Restaurant. He is also the favorite son of the restaurant shopkeeper and the designated candidate for the next successor.

Yuan Feiyu mixed into the Holy City, and naturally shouldered a major mission. But if they want to operate in the soul master's lair, they must get the support of the local forces. Therefore, this Cangshan Restaurant is the object they must fight for.

Although Canglong Restaurant is also a soul master, it is an organization that talks about interests and right and wrong. The values that are widely spread on the mainland do not seem to be common here, and most of the people in this restaurant are profit-oriented. They believe that 'the so-called loyalty is nothing more than enough bargaining chips for betrayal'.

Therefore, Cangshan Restaurant is the most likely object to cooperate with the banshees.

It's just that this time they met secretly, Yuan Feiyu didn't expect that the other side would be so open-mouthed.

"That's not agreeing." Song Shaoyou said gloomily: "Then send off the guest!" ”

Suddenly, several soul masters of the restaurant made a gesture of invitation.

Yuan Feiyu sighed and silently left with the banshees. Bei Bei also dragged Luo Luo with him, and several other devourers followed suit.

The group went out through the secret door of the restaurant, turned left and right to a no-man's alley, and entered a secret room.

"No one will come along, will they?" A masked banshee said nervously, her voice still looking young and tinged with a hint of greenness.

"Rest assured. Cangshan Restaurant still has this reputation. Yuan Feiyu, the leader, said calmly.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Luo Luo and the others who were standing with Beibei.

Along the way, Luo Luo held Beibei's hand, and the two talked and laughed, chatting all the way.

"Who is this friend?" Yuan Feiyu was curious at the moment.

"She's Lord Lolo." Beibei took Luo Luo's hand and swore that "she is very powerful." “

"Uh-oh." Yuan Feiyu smiled disappreciatively, in her opinion, Luo Luo was just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, no matter how powerful she was.

After all, not everyone is as good as Beibei.

She regarded Luo Luo as an ordinary soul master.

"Since this friend is Xiao Beibei's friend, he is our friend." Yuan Feiyu smiled at Luo Luo Wen and said, "If the cold house is not well entertained, please be considerate." ”

"It's good to have something to eat." Lolo touched his quacking belly. Just now in the restaurant, all the delicious food on the table was overturned by Beibei, and she hasn't eaten yet.

"Yes, of course!" Yuan Feiyu covered her mouth and smiled.

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On the other hand, Mo Yan was much more comfortable.

At this moment, he also found a restaurant, ordered a table full of meals, sat by the window, and drank tea leisurely.

The fortune-telling old man just now gave him a sense of crisis, making him feel that in this world, maybe there will be some hidden super powerhouses, such as ...... Quasi-second-level creatures, or even simply second-level creatures!

"If that's the case, then maybe you have to plan ahead." Mo Yan hid the faint residual warmth of the tea and looked into the distance.

His floor was relatively high, and he could clearly see that there seemed to be a dark cloud floating on the prairie, as if a storm was coming.

Mo Yan lowered his eyebrows slightly, and just happened to see a group of people walking over on the street below the restaurant. The men wore uniform uniforms with a flaming flame-like badge carved into their chests.

These people came directly to the restaurant where Mo Yan was, and walked in with a noisy conversation and laughter.

"People from the Holy Soul Temple?" Mo Yan naturally knew what that flame represented.

It is the emblem of the Sanctuary of Fire, representing the power of fire that reigns over the Cosmos.

The Temple of the Holy Soul consists of a total of eight temples.

The Temple of Fire, the Temple of Frost, the Temple of Wood, the Temple of Earth, the Temple of Gold, the Temple of Destiny, the Temple of Time and Space, and the Temple of Life and Death.

Among them, the Temple of Fire, the Temple of Frost, the Temple of Wood, the Temple of Earth, and the Temple of Jinmang are also known as the Temple of the Five Elements, which belong to the lower five halls of the Temple of the Holy Soul. The Temple of Destiny, the Temple of Time and Space, and the Temple of Life and Death represent the three forces of fate, time and space, and life and death, and belong to the upper three halls.

These eight temples, founded 10,000 years ago, were founded by eight ancient powers, and finally fused together to form the Holy Soul Temple, the core force of the continent!

At present, there are a total of eight hall masters in the Holy Soul Palace, and each of them is an existence with unfathomable strength. Especially in the upper three halls, the strength is even more terrifying!

The eight temples are now headed by the Temple of Life and Death, among which the Lord of the Temple of Life and Death has closed the door of life and death ten years ago, so the deputy temple master replaces the executive power.

Hundreds of cities on the entire continent, without exception, must be controlled by the Holy Soul Temple!

After these people from the Flame Temple entered the restaurant, Mo Yan soon heard all kinds of noisy noises coming from outside the box. Some people cursed, and there was even the sound of a vase breaking.

Bang bang bang.

There was also a knock on the door in the box on Mo Yan's side.

"Come in." Mo Yan put down the teacup, picked up the folding fan on the table, and said lightly.

A young man dressed as a servant walked in. He was sweating profusely at the moment, hunched his waist, bowed his head and kept bowing and apologized: "This guest officer, I'm sorry to disturb your meal." Now there is some accident, our restaurant has been taken over by the people of the Flame Temple, so please leave first......"

"Huh?" Mo Yan frowned, and a trace of evil appeared on his face.

Anyone who is eating and eating really deliciously, but is swept out of the house, will not have a good face at this moment.

The little guy also seemed to notice Mo Yan's change in face, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Don't worry, the guest officer, your meal is free, and we will compensate you for a meal roll, and the next time you come, you can be completely free." ”

At this moment, the noise outside is getting louder and louder, and it seems that not only Mo Yan himself, but the entire restaurant has been ordered to evict customers.

The restaurant is not big, only three floors. But when he took over the entire restaurant and forcibly drove away the diners who were originally dining, this temple of flame was really domineering.

It's just that a sneer appeared on Mo Yan's face, he didn't buy their account too much.