Chapter 50: The Overlord's Meal
More than 500 miles, for Tian Qing, it can fly in half a day. Tian Qing came to five hundred miles outside Zeyu, which happened to be the main city of Suizhou.
Tian Qing was suspended in the air ten miles away from the city wall, looking at this huge city with a radius of 100 miles.
This city is so big, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find the Ma family, but Tian Qing is not in a hurry, since this is a mortal city, he can use his divine sense that can cover a radius of twenty miles to search for the whereabouts of his relatives little by little.
Tian Qing didn't want the mortals of the secular world to be frightened when they saw him hovering in the air, so he landed from the sky, walked instead, and walked into the city.
This is the first time Tian Qing has walked into such a huge city, thinking that when he was studying in Ping'an County, the entire county town was only more than ten miles away, compared to this majestic giant city, but it was 108,000 miles away, he couldn't help but feel a little curious in his heart, so he walked into a magnificent restaurant not far from the city gate, found a lively place where people came and went, and sat down. Anyway, there are still nearly five months left before the last day of Ma Zhenren's ten-year appointment with him, Tian Qing is not in a hurry to use his divine sense to find the Ma family, it is better to have a big meal in this tavern, and then inquire about the location of the Ma family.
"Little Er, serve the food," Tian Qing shouted after sitting down.
The shopkeeper is a towel on his head, not tall, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, he saw Tian Qing dressed in coarse cloth clothes, although it was clean and tidy, but it was obviously not worth a few dollars, to put it bluntly, he was dressed like a poor Confucian, and his heart was full of contempt, so he shook his head and walked to Tian Qing, and said lazily, "This talented man, I don't know what you want?"
"I've seen your signature dish here, the chicken pith shoots, rouge goose breast, and yellow stewed beef...... Give me a copy of it all! I don't want enough!" Tian Qing said seriously, he had been eating Bigu Dan for nearly ten years, and he was already hungry for oil and water in his stomach, so he naturally refused to let go of the food he had dreamed of eating in the restaurant.
"Master Xiucai, these dishes add up to nearly twenty taels of silver, do you have this price?" Xiao Er said lazily.
"Oh, do you doubt my worth?" Tian Qing was happy in his heart, but he really couldn't blame this little er, he had all the big and small puddings in his clothes, not like a rich man.
But here's the problem, Tian Qing really didn't have any silver on him, and there were only a few low-level spirit stones.
Tian Qing glanced at the wine and food on the other table, he couldn't control it in his stomach, he would definitely eat this wine and food.
Xiao Er said, "There is an alley over there, specializing in selling all kinds of snacks, such as steamed buns, fritters, tofu brains, etc., show talent, the small one still thinks it's better for you to eat over there"
Tian Qing smiled faintly and said nothing.
"You poor Confucian, don't be ignorant, let the uncle beat you out, your face is not good!" Xiao Er was furious when he saw Tian Qing's posture.
Since this little second is so sluggish, Tian Qing already has an idea in his heart, he released a trace of divine sense, and lightly stabbed the soul of this little second in the shop.
Then he glanced up at Xiao Er faintly.
I saw that the cold sweat of Dou Da was dripping from the door of this little second head, he only felt that he was like being hit by a ruthless demon, his legs kept trembling, he had a broad knowledge, and he knew that Tian Qing was extraordinary, and he was likely to be a martial arts master who was not amazing, so he said again and again, "Yes, yes, the small one will go to the food!"
The little second fart crawled towards the kitchen.
Tian Qing smiled faintly, covered the entire tavern with his divine sense, and silently eavesdropped on the conversations of the people around him.
Tian Qing was a little surprised after releasing his divine sense, in a private room in the restaurant, there was an immortal cultivator, who was in his thirties and looked quite upright. It's just that that person's cultivation is really unsightly, and he only has four levels of Qi cultivation.
And there were seven people sitting around him, all of whom were mortals, shouting "Master Song" one by one.
"Master Song, how do you feel about that little pink last night?" one of the middle-aged men said.
"Well, although it's a rouge fan, it's barely reasonable," Master Song said loftyly, obviously accustomed to other people's slapping and flattery.
"Master Song, it's so good, the little one will wrap up all the emerald red garden for you another day, and then the little pink, little phoenix, little rouge and other peerless beauties will all be yours," the man said.
Master Song looked displeased and said, "Hmph, although I am a master, the dragon yang qi in my body is strong, but I can't withstand such a toss, Huang Tianhe, you better save some snacks, give me ten thousand taels of gold, and I will naturally help you do that."
"Ten thousand taels of gold?!" Huang Tianhe's face turned green when he heard this.
"Didn't you say that it was 10,000 taels of silver, the little secret agent in the Ma family has already found out, the soul card of the ancestor of the Ma family has been extinguished, and there is only one Ma Tianlai in the Ma family now, what do you mean by this, Master Song?" Huang Tianhe said tremblingly, last time he asked Master Song to exterminate the Fengsheng Gate, and he only used 10,000 taels of silver.
"Hmph! Do you think that Ma Tianlai is so easy to deal with? This time is different from the last time! I also want to invite a few people who are also masters to come to help, more than half of these ten thousand taels of gold are theirs" Master Song snorted coldly and said.
Tian Qing was also interested, but he heard the news of the Ma family as soon as he entered the city, and he listened silently to the conversation of the private room while eating the food he had just served.
"If you don't want to ask me to make a move, forget it, anyway, you and I have stayed enough that day, and the Ruyi Gate in the north of the city also wants to ask me to be an offering, if they let me take action against you at that time, don't blame me for being vicious and turning my face and not recognizing people!" Master Song said with a grim threat on his face.
As soon as Huang Tianhe heard this, his face immediately turned ugly, but as the leader of a gang, the city government was also extremely deep, and his ugly face was just a flash, and it turned into a face full of flattery.
"Just do as the master wants"
Huang Tianhe said with a smile on his face.
Since this Master Song came to the Tianhe Gang, in just four or five years, his Tianhe Gang has changed from a medium-sized gang to one of the best sects in the city.
In addition to the Ma family, it is the Ruyi Gate, although the Ma family is powerful, they have no heart to compete with them for hegemony. And the Ruyi also have a master, and they are staring at him as a rising gang!
Also, in the eyes of Huang Tianhe, this Master Song is simply a god. Because Master Song's cultivation of various internal skills is also completely different from the true qi he knows, the true qi he often releases seems to be inconspicuous, but it is extremely powerful, no matter how deep the opponent's inner strength is, it is all a one-move killing, and he has never disappointed.
This Master Song is simply his nobleman, and he can't be allowed to go elsewhere no matter what.
So the Huang gang leader gritted his teeth fiercely, thinking of the benefits brought by the annexation of the Ma family, he still nodded and agreed.
Seeing Huang Tianhe's promise, Master Song was also quite happy, and ate the good wine and food on that table.
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An hour later, Tian Qing had nearly twenty empty plates in front of him, and he was also content in his belly, and he felt that life was wonderful.
The banquet in the private room seemed to be finished, and the eight men came out and swaggered out the door.
Tian Qing's face flashed with playfulness, and he was about to follow.
He got up from his seat and was about to push open the door and exit.
Tian Qing saw a group of people suddenly rushing around him, blocking the door of the restaurant.
These men were fierce and fierce, armed with machetes, and surrounded him three times inside and three times outside.
The first person is the shopkeeper, his legs are still shaking, and next to him is a middle-aged man with a big belly.
"Shopkeeper, it's him!" Xiao Er pointed at Tian Qing with a frightened face and said.
When Tian Qing heard this, he glanced at Xiao Er lightly.
The little two were immediately frightened and screamed out of the crowd.
"Friend, I don't know where you came from, my meager business in the guest building, I can't earn a few small money, I can't afford you to eat the overlord meal, and I ask my friend to pay the bill," the big-bellied middle-aged man said.