Chapter 629: Slap in the face
Just after the Tianlin people had just digested the news that the Tailing Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had been destroyed by demon beasts, another bombshell news came from Yunhai City!
That is the Yunhai Sword Sect among the three major sects, which was slaughtered by an unknown powerhouse overnight!
This time, everyone is stupid!
The three major sects had accidents one after another, two were wiped out by the army of demon beasts, and the remaining one was not wiped out by demon beasts, but was slaughtered all over the door!
Many people began to panic, the Tianlin Kingdom had just experienced the baptism of war, and the ruling family, the Lan family, had already existed in name only.
At this juncture, the three major sects have also had an accident, and it can be said that there are only a few strong people in the entire Tianlin Kingdom who can maintain national security!
If at this time, there is a powerful foreign enemy attacking, with the existing strength of the monks of the Tianlin Kingdom, it will definitely be impossible to resist.
Just when the people of Tianlin Kingdom felt panicked all day, because of the appearance of the Tianwu Treasure House, a large number of treasure hunters from various national dynasties were gathering towards Tianlin King City!
On the tenth day after the appearance of the Tianwu Treasure Vault, Su Fan finally walked out of his room.
Before going out, Su Fan performed the "Thousand Faces Technique", a secret technique of disguise, and conjured up the appearance of a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, his appearance looked extremely ordinary, he belonged to the kind of person who could not be found when thrown into the pile, and his sense of existence was extremely low!
"Guest officer, you can figure it out, you haven't gone out for ten days, and you haven't greeted the little one, and the little one thinks something happened to you!"
In the corridor, the innkeeper saw Su Fan walking out, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face!
"What can happen to me? Can't you even say good things?"
Su Fan said with a cold face, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to get along with.
"Oh, guest officer, look at what the little one said, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the little one who offended you, and you should be punished!"
This little two actually slapped himself as he spoke, but it was very light, just for show!
"Can't you slap you, let me teach you!" Su Fan said coldly.
Syllable!
A loud slap was slapped in the face of the inn junior, and the inn junior screamed miserably and rolled down directly from the inn!
"What's going on!"
There was a series of clanging footsteps in the inn, and several five big and three thick shopkeepers rushed downstairs and helped the shopkeeper up.
He ...... He hit me!"
The shopkeeper covered his swollen cheeks and looked at Su Fan standing upstairs with resentment.
"What! How dare you make trouble in our Baifu Building! Come on! Brothers, copy the guys!"
Several guys in the store were all angry when they heard this, and one of them, a big fat man with a face full of meat, shouted directly.
In the inn, several echoes sounded, and then a group of inn guys with pots and pans and sticks came to Su Fan in a menacing manner.
The other customers in the inn saw this scene and came up one after another, looking lively.
"Who is this, actually making trouble in Baifu Building, and beating the shopkeeper, this is too long, right?"
"It's not what's wrong, this son of the shopkeeper of Baifu Louwu, but the holy son of Tailing Sect!"
"That's right, Tailing Sect was broken by the demon beast army some time ago, and the son of this shopkeeper escaped by luck, and there is a son who is a holy son to support the scene, this Wu shopkeeper has been very proud recently!"
The onlookers said babblingly.
Su Fan listened to all these words in his ears, and he immediately sneered and asked those inn guys, "I'm here to consume here, is this how you treat customers?"
"Customer, me!" The big fat man with a meaty face spat on the ground and said, "It's not uncommon for wicked guests like you to beat people at will in our inn! Let me tell you, if you don't compensate our inn with 5,000 gold coins today, don't even think about standing up and leaving here!"
The words of the big fat man surprised the onlookers!
Good guy, you want a compensation of 5,000 gold coins in one breath, this is simply a lion's mouth!
"That shopkeeper's injury is not bad, it can be cured for a few dozen gold coins at most, how can it be as much as five thousand gold coins?"
"Cut, you haven't seen it yet, these inn guys are clearly trying to slander people!"
"Five thousand gold coins, I think this person may not be able to afford to lose even if he is bankrupt!"
"Who can be blamed for this, who told him to offend Baifulou!"
The customers whispered one after another, although they were all upset for Su Fan in their hearts, but no one stood up to speak for Su Fan.
After all, behind Baifulou stood a Holy Son of Tailing Sect, a master of the Soul Monarch level, and their little strength was not enough for the Holy Son to knead with one hand.
"Want to take five thousand gold coins from me?" Su Fan looked at the group of inn guys in front of him with disdain, and said, "Just a few scum of you who can't hurt the table are not qualified!"
"What!"
The guys in the inn were all angry when they heard this, and the big fat man raised his cuffs and roared angrily: "Wow, it's okay if you hit the people in our inn and don't apologize, you still call us scum! It's really unbearable! Brothers, show this guy how good we are, let him know who is the scum!"
After speaking, the big fat man waved a fist the size of a vinegar bowl and smashed it at Su Fan!
And the group of innkeepers also rushed towards Su Fan in an uproar when they saw this, raising the pots and pans and sticks in their hands and greeting Su Fan!
Su Fan was speechless for a while, these inn guys were pitiful for their low cultivation, not to mention what martial arts they had cultivated, they were completely relying on brute force to beat him.
This made Su Fan have no interest in making a move at all, so he stood in place and let these inn guys fight casually.
Clang!
A group of inn guys used their strength to feed, and beat hard around Su Fan, one by one tired and sweaty, and the big fat man gasped for breath and rested twice in a row!
"I'll rub it, what kind of body is this, how can it be hard like this, dozens of iron pots have been broken, and he has nothing to do!"
"Yes, Lao Tzu's kitchen knives have been broken more than a hundred!"
"Stop!"
The big fat man also sensed that something was wrong, and he hurriedly waved his hand to signal the innkeepers to stop, because if they continued to fight like this, those broken pots and pans would be worth five thousand gold coins!
The middle-aged man in front of him, although he looks very ordinary, but so many kitchen knives are cut on the other party, not to mention that there is not even a single white mark on the skin, and each kitchen knife is broken just after cutting, which is enough to show that this middle-aged man is definitely far beyond them!
The big fat man suddenly remembered that there were more foreign monks in the city looking for treasures in the past few days, and these monks were all powerful and terrifying, could it be that this middle-aged man was also one of them?
(End of chapter)