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Disciple of the Heavenly Holy Land.

Lu Feng could also smell the metallic smell of the swords on the disciples of the Cloud Holy Land.

Yunxiao Holy Land, one of the six major factions of Tianmen. It is on par with the White Light Inn.

He has no good impression of the Sky Holy Land, and can even be said to have a disgust. Behind the disaster between him and the old man, although it was related to the internal struggle, according to what the old man told him before he was imprisoned, there were definitely several old immortal figures in the Cloud Holy Land.

If it weren't for the fact that his dantian was broken and identified as waste, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive today. Those figures sitting in the main hall want to kill him, it is easier than crushing an ant to death.

But maybe not every disciple of the Heavenly Holy Land is so hateful. Lu Feng felt that he should also be a little sunny. There is a debtor and a debtor, and it is not good to kill everyone with a stick.

"Hey, when did the White Light Inn become a refugee shelter. Farmers in the mountains who had not cultivated were also recruited to do miscellaneous labor. ”

The girl among the three glanced at Lu Feng. She didn't mean anything about Lu Feng, she just let out some emotion about the facts she saw in front of her, and it was full of a sense of superiority.

"That is, my sister is extremely talented. Pay attention to what a small handyman does. ”

The young man on the left spoke, and Yu Guang glanced at Lu Feng, without any special emotions. But it's even more uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the Holy Land of the Clouds is full of a bunch of bastards. The stick in Lu Feng's heart swung down fiercely.

If the dantian was not broken, Lu Feng would definitely beat these three Yunxiao disciples who had no one in their eyes. But now, if he does it, he will definitely die.

However, it doesn't have to be pain that makes people uncomfortable.

If the fat sheep is too arrogant, it will definitely be slaughtered very painfully.

Lu Feng sneered in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he turned around and walked into the kitchen.

A moment later, a girl's suppressed exclamation came from the kitchen.

"Brother Lu, are you human?!Do you want to be so ruthless!?Do you have a hatred for taking your wife?"

There is no hatred for taking his wife, but there is a lot of anger in his heart.

Lu Feng's teeth itched, he had never said that he was a generous saint. If you have a grudge, you must vent it quickly, otherwise it is easy to lose your appetite.

It's served.

Three "fat sheep" sat in the best seats in the hall. Lu Feng put on a gentle smile and brought seven or eight spiritual foods to the table.

Wu Jian cautiously glanced at the food plate in Lu Feng's hand, and always felt another inexplicable nervousness in his heart. But I didn't see anything at all. Spirit food doesn't seem to be any different from before.

It's just that a small purple flower is added as an embellishment on a certain meal.

Very ordinary small purple flowers, not at all conspicuous.

"You're not going to put laxatives and poisons, are you? I know your kid's eyes are smaller than the tip of a needle. If my signboard is smashed, you will be careful that you can't eat it and walk around. ”

Wu Jian still stared at Lu Feng with some unease.

"Nope. Am I the kind of person who does the same?"

Lu Feng tried to make himself appear extraordinarily sincere.

"You are. ”

Wu Jian didn't say these two words, but just walked them in his heart.

However, as the table of three people had fewer and fewer meals. Nothing happened, which made Wu Jian somewhat relaxed.

"Want to make a windfall?"

Lu Feng stared at Wu Jian with a grin.

"Sure enough!" Wu Jian's heart chuckled, knowing that this kid must have done something.

Wu Jian just wanted to refuse.

"At least six thousand crystals. ”

Lu Feng's voice was as light as a puff of smoke, but at least it floated clearly in front of Wu Jian.

Wu Jian wanted to grab Lu Feng's neck at the moment and tell him to stop quickly. But he only struggled in his heart for a moment, and he was immediately persuaded by Jingbi.

It's not that he's really a money fan, it's just that the Extreme Wind Inn has been running poorly recently. The sect assessment is coming, and if he doesn't pay enough turnover by then, I'm afraid his position will be in danger.

Wu Jian, who had changed his position, immediately grasped the key word "at least" in Lu Feng's discourse.

"The crystal is yours, I want something. ”

Wu Jian's gaze fell on the jade pendant on the young man's waist and the red hairpin on the girl's head. He knew that Lu Feng was referring to these.

"How to do it. Wu Jian asked in a low voice.

And so on. ”

In fact, even Wu Jian didn't understand how he could agree to follow Lu Feng to mess around. Is it really because of the crystal? or something else?

He remembered that when the boy first stepped into the Extreme Wind Inn, he held the letter from the sect in his hand.

There is nothing special about the letter, and the general meaning is that Lu Feng wants to join the Polar Wind Inn and start practicing as a handyman.

Only the final payment made Wu Jian stunned for a long time.

Wan Hongyu.

The White Light Inn is in charge.

Wu Jian once took a look at the sect from afar at the sect conference. But it doesn't really look at it.

It's just that in the midst of the divine radiance, there is a figure sitting upright.

Behind it is the largest inn in the sect, the White Light Inn, towering into the clouds, like an independent world.

No one dares to pretend to be his signature.

When Wu Jian came back to his senses, it happened that the three people from the Cloud Holy Land got up and wanted to settle the bill. Wu Jian suddenly became a little nervous. He has been in charge of the Extreme Wind Inn for more than ten years, and he has never done so.

The eldest girl got on the sedan chair for the first time.

"How much. ”

The young man in the flaming silk suit asked, and as he asked, he took out a small pocket.

Lu Feng's eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized that it was a mustard seed bag, although it looked small, there was another space in it for storage. It's worth a lot of money.

Before Wu Jian could speak, he only heard Lu Feng say a word.

"The three of them have a total of nineteen thousand eight hundred crystals. Erase the odds for everyone. 19,000 crystals is enough. ”

Lu Feng smiled.

There was a silence in the air.

The hand that the young man stretched out to the mustard bag suddenly stopped.

"How much?"

He thought he had misheard.

"Guest officer, 19,000 crystals. ”

Lu Feng repeated with a smile.

"Why don't you grab it?!"

The girl with the red hairpin screamed, as if someone had choked her neck, and squeezed out a sharp voice from her throat.

How can a robbery be faster than slaughtering a fat sheep to get money?

Lu Feng thought like this, and his smile became even brighter.

Only the young man wearing the spirit jade in the middle was quite calm.

"The White Light Inn is one of the six major sects of the Heavenly Gate, aren't you afraid of being punished by the sect for defrauding customers like this? Besides, even the best iron-horned ox on the market does not exceed a thousand crystals. These eight dishes don't even use 30% of the iron horn beef, how can you calculate the price of 19,000 crystals?"

Reasoned and logical.

However, since Lu Feng dared to make a move, he naturally had already expected such a scene.

"Earlier, the guest officer said that he wanted us to bring the best spiritual food, right?"

Lu Feng asked with a smile.

"That's right, that's right. ”

The Spirit Jade boy nodded. This was said by the girl with a red hairpin. But who would have thought that a small inn with a herringbone rating would come up with a sky-high price of 19,000 crystals.