Chapter 462
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Nan Hou Zhu
Chapter 462
The man who unknowingly interrupted an important conversation approached the hotel and sat down at random in an empty seat.
"Can I trouble you?" Although his face was hard to hide the weather and looked dusty, the smile on his face was so charming.
Being able to work in this chaotic tavern for many years, Andy has naturally cultivated a mentality that surpasses many people.
In his early twenties, he was still in the best years of his life. In addition, he had a pretty appearance, a graceful figure, and a charming figure. He was very popular with the men who came here.
However, in the pursuit of these various men, even some powerful soul masters or nobles, Andy tactfully refused.
In her eyes, although these people seem to be outstanding in front of others, they always let her see a lot of shortcomings.
For example, the young noble a month ago, the son of the viscount, hehe, I heard that he was still a soul master.
It seems that he has a romantic personality and good conversation, but she is keenly aware of his hidden frivolity.
There is also a soul master, a soul king in his early thirties, with excellent talent.
Behind the calm, powerful, and strong sense of security, Andy saw a trace of morbid bloodthirsty in it.
After seeing all kinds of characters over the years, she thought she would no longer be attracted to a man.
However, she found that she was wrong.
She stared blankly at the man in front of her who smiled at her, and did not move for a while, completely inconsistent with her usual shrewd and capable performance.
There is no flaw, no deliberate performance can be found, it is completely from the heart.
Sunshine, mildness, equality...
That slightly neutral face, which might look better than her in women's clothing, is already secondary. What she sees is the almost perfect inner face.
In the world, is there really such a man with the same appearance and perfect personality?
"This beautiful lady?" The handsome man in front of him seemed troubled.
"Ah! Sorry!" Andy realized that he had been staring at his face for a long time.
I hope I don't leave a bad impression on him!
Andy came back to his senses, and immediately approached the back kitchen with a blushing face.
Not long after, a plate of sumptuous dishes was brought out.
And of course, a bottle of wine.
"Are these okay?" Andy asked softly.
She has already decided that if the man in front of her says "No", then she will immediately kill the chef, holding a kitchen knife and forcing the fat chef to use [-]% of his heart to make a good table as soon as possible. good food.
In addition, she was going to get the bottle of good wine that the boss hid from the mezzanine in the back of the closet.
Anyway, he let it go...
"It's already very good, thank you." The man nodded politely, and then ate quickly but gracefully.
Andy propped his hands on the bar and held his chin, staring blankly at the man eating.
"May I ask..." Finally, Andy couldn't bear it anymore.
"Bedwell." The man raised his head and said softly.
Those clear eyes seemed to reflect the doubts in Andy's heart.
"That's my name."
God!I can not stand it any more!Andy felt like he couldn't breathe.
Why is there such a perfect man in the world!She shouted crazily in her heart!
he's mine!he's mine!No, as long as he said a word, a gesture, no, a look!
I am his!
Whether spiritual or...
At this moment, Andy, who has been completely immersed in the vortex of love, didn't notice that the scene that was close to getting out of control somehow calmed down.
Even, it seemed faintly silent.
"That man..." The middle-aged man, who was originally excited that he was able to win over a large number of people, had serious eyes.
That man, although he didn't show any aura, was completely no different from an ordinary traveler.
However, this is precisely the biggest problem!
When he stepped into this tavern and said the first sentence, the eyes of all the people present gathered at the same place.
Although it was only a few simple words, they unconsciously listened carefully.
This man seemed to be standing at the center of the stage!
No matter where you stand, everyone will automatically focus on this.
Protagonist, no, maybe this title is not appropriate!
The middle-aged man's complexion became more and more gloomy.
When he speaks, no one dares to interrupt, when he walks, everyone's eyes move, when his gaze is fixed...
The body froze uncontrollably.
This……
It seems like an emperor holding power!
Just now, he and Andy's performance was captured by him.
After all, Andy is an ordinary person. Although he has good eyesight, he is limited by his knowledge after all, and he has never noticed it when he is in it.
Even if this man is in line with what she thinks in her heart, she shouldn't have fallen so easily.
but now……
Because I was completely shocked by this man's aura...
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"What do you think?" With his hands quietly hidden in the shadows, he asked his companion instinctively.
"It's a great enemy!" The companion's face was serious.
"You think so too?" The middle-aged man was relieved.
Even the companions who have always been big can feel it, so there should be no...
"Bastard! You actually captured Andy just like that! Obviously before me..." the companion cursed.
"Gah!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but cursed in surprise.
Is this what you mean by the big enemy?
And in the corner, the old man who stood up originally had hidden his body completely in the shadows at some point.
"Monster! Definitely a monster! How could such a monster appear in such a small place!" The old man was so shocked that he almost collapsed.
He has always been famous for his weirdness and sophistication, and he has the deepest vision present.
Although he is only a high-level soul king, in terms of eyesight, he is confident that he is not inferior to most soul saints, and he has an intuition gained from wandering in life and death all year round.
Therefore, he saw the essence of this "ordinary" man at a glance.
Even if he was in the body of a platinum bishop at the Contra level of the Wuhun Temple before, he never felt such danger.
As long as he has a single thought, there is absolutely no chance of everyone present surviving!
NND!This is at least a Contra who is only one step away from Title Douluo!
He is even a Title Douluo at all!
Now, he no longer thinks about taking refuge in some Lao Shizi's Wuhun Empire, but when he gets old, he will try to change his fate against the sky.
Now, he just wants to get out alive.
It doesn't matter if you lose an arm or a leg!He just wants to live!
It seemed that he didn't know how much shock he had caused, Bedivere, no, maybe it was Ye Yao.
"Miss, do you know there is a sect near here?" Ye Yao asked.
"Zongmen?" Andy froze for a moment.
Immediately reacted.
"Oh, you should be talking about that..." Andy's face showed a trace of obvious disgust.
"Wuhun is the one of the white armored earth dragon?"
"Yes." Ye Yao nodded, making sure that he did not mistake the target.
Then, seeing the steadfastness and repulsion on Andy's face, he asked curiously: "What's wrong? The reputation of this sect...is bad?"
"It's not bad, but it's a mess!" A clear voice came from beside him.
"Your Excellency is..." Ye Yao looked at the young man sitting next to him, his eyes fluctuated slightly,
"It's just a drinker." Mo Lin raised the wine glass in his hand.
He raised his wine glass and toasted Ye Yao.
Just now, if it weren't for Ye Yao's interruption, more than three-quarters of the soul masters present would have been driven to join the Wuhun Empire, which he didn't want to see.
With this alone, he has to accept Ye Yao's love.
In addition, he faintly felt that Ye Yao was not simple, so he came over immediately to show his favor.
"Can you elaborate?" Ye Yao asked without revealing the obvious intention of the young man.
Maureen was sure.
Very good, if Ye Yao didn't ask, he would be a little embarrassed.
"Do you know what this sect is most famous for?" Mo Lin asked rhetorically.
"I don't know." Ye Yao said frankly.
"A large population!"
"A lot of people?" Ye Yao was a little confused.
There was a vague idea in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it for a while.
"Why are there so many people? Because there are too many births? Then why are there so many births?" Mo Lin sneered.
"Then we must 'marry' more beautiful wives and concubines!"
"They raped women?" Ye Yao frowned.
"It's more than that?" Mo Lin spat hard, showing deep resentment and vulgarity for the first time.
Obviously, he really can't understand what this sect is doing.
"Almost all the direct descendants of their clan have completed at least the achievement of 'slaying 50 people' when they reached adulthood, and what's more, they even have the achievement of 'slaying a hundred people'!"
"Moreover, this direct descendant, regardless of gender..."
"Damn!" Ye Yao couldn't help covering his face.
Dragon nature is obscene, even the most sacred and noble golden dragon can't restrain this racial instinct, let alone these human soul masters with the blood of evil white dragons.
"It's really..." Ye Yao's lowered eyes were full of ice coldness.
It's not a pity to die!
"Is no one caring?" Ye Yao tried to keep his voice calm and asked.
It is impossible for such actions not to anger other forces.
"Hmph, of course someone is in charge, but who will let him have a good master?" Mo Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that this is coming, and then smoothly led the topic to what he wanted Ye Yao to know.
"Oh? Which master?" Ye Yao understood.
"Spirit Empire!" Mo Lin said decisively.
"They have been attached to the Spirit Palace in the early years, and now, after the establishment of the Spirit Empire, they are one of the first sects to declare joining the Spirit Empire!"
"Even now, their suzerain is unwilling to call himself the suzerain in front of people, but prefers to let others call him 'legion commander'!"
Seeing the puzzlement in Ye Yao's eyes, Mo Lin continued to explain.
"The White Dragon Legion is composed entirely of disciples who possess the spirit of the white-armored earth dragon. It is the most powerful soul master legion in the Spirit Empire."
Hell, the disciples who possessed the Baijia Dilong Wuhun could actually form a legion, how capable they are!
"Are they following the Spirit Empire so desperately?"
It is unwise to bet all so rashly.
"It's not that the Spirit Empire threw out a bait that they couldn't refuse!"
"Could it be..."
"Once the Wuhun Empire dominates the mainland, then the current position of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect will be theirs!"
"Only by them?" Ye Yao smiled, as if mocking.
The suzerain's strength is only a level 84 Contra, and the average strength is barely top-notch among mainland sects.
In addition, the clan has enough people who have inherited martial spirits, so it can barely compete with the next four clans.
However, based on this, do you want to replace the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, one of the last three sects?
Even with the support of the Wuhun Empire, they can only last for a while. With their strength, they can't hold on to this title and this status at all!
Has their suzerain's head been kicked by a donkey!
Or rather...
Ye Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.
What did the white dragon who had a great relationship with them do...
In this kind of contemplation, Ye Yao finished the food on his plate.
"Thank you for the hospitality." Ye Yao nodded slightly to Andy.
"You're welcome, Mr. Bedwell, do you want to stay at the hotel?" Andy asked eagerly.
Mo Lin also looked at Ye Yao eagerly, obviously wanting to have more opportunities to get in touch.
"Although I'm moved, I'm sorry, I have to go." Ye Yao smiled and stood up.
"Where are you going?" Andy asked anxiously.
"Do what I should do." Ye Yao raised his head, as if looking into the distance through the wall.
"Mr. Bedwell, I." Andy couldn't help blurting out.
However, Ye Yao had already set his sights on her in advance.
Needless to say, Andy understood everything.
"Bon voyage." Andy choked up a bit, and said sadly.
Did my first love come to an end like this?
"See you by fate!" Ye Yao said, and then left alone just like when he came.
Mo Lin raised his hand, trying to stop it, but unfortunately, he still couldn't do it in the end.
"You are very good. If you are determined enough, then go to Heaven Dou City and find Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He will give you a way to regain your glory." Just as he lost his mind, Mo Lin Such a voice suddenly came to his ears.
Mr Bedwell?Mo Lin looked up suddenly, but the figure who seemed to be standing in the center of the world forever was gone.
After a while, it seemed that the aura left by Ye Yao finally dissipated, and the tavern became lively again.
"Everyone, according to what we just said, let's go now." Although the middle-aged man felt a little uneasy, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked when he thought of what the Spirit Empire had promised him.
He first looked at the old man in the corner, but unexpectedly found that the old man had left at some point.
"That... I think I need to think about it again." At this moment, a person hesitated.
"This, I may also need to think again."
"Say it again."
The original fanaticism completely dissipated, replaced by deep hesitation.
The middle-aged man looked depressed and sat down on the seat.
because of such a person
At this time, Ye Yao was already standing outside an iron wall.
(End of this chapter)
The man who unknowingly interrupted an important conversation approached the hotel and sat down at random in an empty seat.
"Can I trouble you?" Although his face was hard to hide the weather and looked dusty, the smile on his face was so charming.
Being able to work in this chaotic tavern for many years, Andy has naturally cultivated a mentality that surpasses many people.
In his early twenties, he was still in the best years of his life. In addition, he had a pretty appearance, a graceful figure, and a charming figure. He was very popular with the men who came here.
However, in the pursuit of these various men, even some powerful soul masters or nobles, Andy tactfully refused.
In her eyes, although these people seem to be outstanding in front of others, they always let her see a lot of shortcomings.
For example, the young noble a month ago, the son of the viscount, hehe, I heard that he was still a soul master.
It seems that he has a romantic personality and good conversation, but she is keenly aware of his hidden frivolity.
There is also a soul master, a soul king in his early thirties, with excellent talent.
Behind the calm, powerful, and strong sense of security, Andy saw a trace of morbid bloodthirsty in it.
After seeing all kinds of characters over the years, she thought she would no longer be attracted to a man.
However, she found that she was wrong.
She stared blankly at the man in front of her who smiled at her, and did not move for a while, completely inconsistent with her usual shrewd and capable performance.
There is no flaw, no deliberate performance can be found, it is completely from the heart.
Sunshine, mildness, equality...
That slightly neutral face, which might look better than her in women's clothing, is already secondary. What she sees is the almost perfect inner face.
In the world, is there really such a man with the same appearance and perfect personality?
"This beautiful lady?" The handsome man in front of him seemed troubled.
"Ah! Sorry!" Andy realized that he had been staring at his face for a long time.
I hope I don't leave a bad impression on him!
Andy came back to his senses, and immediately approached the back kitchen with a blushing face.
Not long after, a plate of sumptuous dishes was brought out.
And of course, a bottle of wine.
"Are these okay?" Andy asked softly.
She has already decided that if the man in front of her says "No", then she will immediately kill the chef, holding a kitchen knife and forcing the fat chef to use [-]% of his heart to make a good table as soon as possible. good food.
In addition, she was going to get the bottle of good wine that the boss hid from the mezzanine in the back of the closet.
Anyway, he let it go...
"It's already very good, thank you." The man nodded politely, and then ate quickly but gracefully.
Andy propped his hands on the bar and held his chin, staring blankly at the man eating.
"May I ask..." Finally, Andy couldn't bear it anymore.
"Bedwell." The man raised his head and said softly.
Those clear eyes seemed to reflect the doubts in Andy's heart.
"That's my name."
God!I can not stand it any more!Andy felt like he couldn't breathe.
Why is there such a perfect man in the world!She shouted crazily in her heart!
he's mine!he's mine!No, as long as he said a word, a gesture, no, a look!
I am his!
Whether spiritual or...
At this moment, Andy, who has been completely immersed in the vortex of love, didn't notice that the scene that was close to getting out of control somehow calmed down.
Even, it seemed faintly silent.
"That man..." The middle-aged man, who was originally excited that he was able to win over a large number of people, had serious eyes.
That man, although he didn't show any aura, was completely no different from an ordinary traveler.
However, this is precisely the biggest problem!
When he stepped into this tavern and said the first sentence, the eyes of all the people present gathered at the same place.
Although it was only a few simple words, they unconsciously listened carefully.
This man seemed to be standing at the center of the stage!
No matter where you stand, everyone will automatically focus on this.
Protagonist, no, maybe this title is not appropriate!
The middle-aged man's complexion became more and more gloomy.
When he speaks, no one dares to interrupt, when he walks, everyone's eyes move, when his gaze is fixed...
The body froze uncontrollably.
This……
It seems like an emperor holding power!
Just now, he and Andy's performance was captured by him.
After all, Andy is an ordinary person. Although he has good eyesight, he is limited by his knowledge after all, and he has never noticed it when he is in it.
Even if this man is in line with what she thinks in her heart, she shouldn't have fallen so easily.
but now……
Because I was completely shocked by this man's aura...
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"What do you think?" With his hands quietly hidden in the shadows, he asked his companion instinctively.
"It's a great enemy!" The companion's face was serious.
"You think so too?" The middle-aged man was relieved.
Even the companions who have always been big can feel it, so there should be no...
"Bastard! You actually captured Andy just like that! Obviously before me..." the companion cursed.
"Gah!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but cursed in surprise.
Is this what you mean by the big enemy?
And in the corner, the old man who stood up originally had hidden his body completely in the shadows at some point.
"Monster! Definitely a monster! How could such a monster appear in such a small place!" The old man was so shocked that he almost collapsed.
He has always been famous for his weirdness and sophistication, and he has the deepest vision present.
Although he is only a high-level soul king, in terms of eyesight, he is confident that he is not inferior to most soul saints, and he has an intuition gained from wandering in life and death all year round.
Therefore, he saw the essence of this "ordinary" man at a glance.
Even if he was in the body of a platinum bishop at the Contra level of the Wuhun Temple before, he never felt such danger.
As long as he has a single thought, there is absolutely no chance of everyone present surviving!
NND!This is at least a Contra who is only one step away from Title Douluo!
He is even a Title Douluo at all!
Now, he no longer thinks about taking refuge in some Lao Shizi's Wuhun Empire, but when he gets old, he will try to change his fate against the sky.
Now, he just wants to get out alive.
It doesn't matter if you lose an arm or a leg!He just wants to live!
It seemed that he didn't know how much shock he had caused, Bedivere, no, maybe it was Ye Yao.
"Miss, do you know there is a sect near here?" Ye Yao asked.
"Zongmen?" Andy froze for a moment.
Immediately reacted.
"Oh, you should be talking about that..." Andy's face showed a trace of obvious disgust.
"Wuhun is the one of the white armored earth dragon?"
"Yes." Ye Yao nodded, making sure that he did not mistake the target.
Then, seeing the steadfastness and repulsion on Andy's face, he asked curiously: "What's wrong? The reputation of this sect...is bad?"
"It's not bad, but it's a mess!" A clear voice came from beside him.
"Your Excellency is..." Ye Yao looked at the young man sitting next to him, his eyes fluctuated slightly,
"It's just a drinker." Mo Lin raised the wine glass in his hand.
He raised his wine glass and toasted Ye Yao.
Just now, if it weren't for Ye Yao's interruption, more than three-quarters of the soul masters present would have been driven to join the Wuhun Empire, which he didn't want to see.
With this alone, he has to accept Ye Yao's love.
In addition, he faintly felt that Ye Yao was not simple, so he came over immediately to show his favor.
"Can you elaborate?" Ye Yao asked without revealing the obvious intention of the young man.
Maureen was sure.
Very good, if Ye Yao didn't ask, he would be a little embarrassed.
"Do you know what this sect is most famous for?" Mo Lin asked rhetorically.
"I don't know." Ye Yao said frankly.
"A large population!"
"A lot of people?" Ye Yao was a little confused.
There was a vague idea in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it for a while.
"Why are there so many people? Because there are too many births? Then why are there so many births?" Mo Lin sneered.
"Then we must 'marry' more beautiful wives and concubines!"
"They raped women?" Ye Yao frowned.
"It's more than that?" Mo Lin spat hard, showing deep resentment and vulgarity for the first time.
Obviously, he really can't understand what this sect is doing.
"Almost all the direct descendants of their clan have completed at least the achievement of 'slaying 50 people' when they reached adulthood, and what's more, they even have the achievement of 'slaying a hundred people'!"
"Moreover, this direct descendant, regardless of gender..."
"Damn!" Ye Yao couldn't help covering his face.
Dragon nature is obscene, even the most sacred and noble golden dragon can't restrain this racial instinct, let alone these human soul masters with the blood of evil white dragons.
"It's really..." Ye Yao's lowered eyes were full of ice coldness.
It's not a pity to die!
"Is no one caring?" Ye Yao tried to keep his voice calm and asked.
It is impossible for such actions not to anger other forces.
"Hmph, of course someone is in charge, but who will let him have a good master?" Mo Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought that this is coming, and then smoothly led the topic to what he wanted Ye Yao to know.
"Oh? Which master?" Ye Yao understood.
"Spirit Empire!" Mo Lin said decisively.
"They have been attached to the Spirit Palace in the early years, and now, after the establishment of the Spirit Empire, they are one of the first sects to declare joining the Spirit Empire!"
"Even now, their suzerain is unwilling to call himself the suzerain in front of people, but prefers to let others call him 'legion commander'!"
Seeing the puzzlement in Ye Yao's eyes, Mo Lin continued to explain.
"The White Dragon Legion is composed entirely of disciples who possess the spirit of the white-armored earth dragon. It is the most powerful soul master legion in the Spirit Empire."
Hell, the disciples who possessed the Baijia Dilong Wuhun could actually form a legion, how capable they are!
"Are they following the Spirit Empire so desperately?"
It is unwise to bet all so rashly.
"It's not that the Spirit Empire threw out a bait that they couldn't refuse!"
"Could it be..."
"Once the Wuhun Empire dominates the mainland, then the current position of the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect will be theirs!"
"Only by them?" Ye Yao smiled, as if mocking.
The suzerain's strength is only a level 84 Contra, and the average strength is barely top-notch among mainland sects.
In addition, the clan has enough people who have inherited martial spirits, so it can barely compete with the next four clans.
However, based on this, do you want to replace the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, one of the last three sects?
Even with the support of the Wuhun Empire, they can only last for a while. With their strength, they can't hold on to this title and this status at all!
Has their suzerain's head been kicked by a donkey!
Or rather...
Ye Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.
What did the white dragon who had a great relationship with them do...
In this kind of contemplation, Ye Yao finished the food on his plate.
"Thank you for the hospitality." Ye Yao nodded slightly to Andy.
"You're welcome, Mr. Bedwell, do you want to stay at the hotel?" Andy asked eagerly.
Mo Lin also looked at Ye Yao eagerly, obviously wanting to have more opportunities to get in touch.
"Although I'm moved, I'm sorry, I have to go." Ye Yao smiled and stood up.
"Where are you going?" Andy asked anxiously.
"Do what I should do." Ye Yao raised his head, as if looking into the distance through the wall.
"Mr. Bedwell, I." Andy couldn't help blurting out.
However, Ye Yao had already set his sights on her in advance.
Needless to say, Andy understood everything.
"Bon voyage." Andy choked up a bit, and said sadly.
Did my first love come to an end like this?
"See you by fate!" Ye Yao said, and then left alone just like when he came.
Mo Lin raised his hand, trying to stop it, but unfortunately, he still couldn't do it in the end.
"You are very good. If you are determined enough, then go to Heaven Dou City and find Ning Fengzhi, the suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. He will give you a way to regain your glory." Just as he lost his mind, Mo Lin Such a voice suddenly came to his ears.
Mr Bedwell?Mo Lin looked up suddenly, but the figure who seemed to be standing in the center of the world forever was gone.
After a while, it seemed that the aura left by Ye Yao finally dissipated, and the tavern became lively again.
"Everyone, according to what we just said, let's go now." Although the middle-aged man felt a little uneasy, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked when he thought of what the Spirit Empire had promised him.
He first looked at the old man in the corner, but unexpectedly found that the old man had left at some point.
"That... I think I need to think about it again." At this moment, a person hesitated.
"This, I may also need to think again."
"Say it again."
The original fanaticism completely dissipated, replaced by deep hesitation.
The middle-aged man looked depressed and sat down on the seat.
because of such a person
At this time, Ye Yao was already standing outside an iron wall.
(End of this chapter)
