Chapter 441 Isn’t this a coincidence?

Ye Junlin: "???"

You have been pretending to be a ghost for a long time and you came to this conclusion?

Lord Canglang sneered, "Huh, as expected, no fortune teller like this is reliable, but it does look like that."

In his opinion, it was purely funny for Tianjizi to say that Ye Junlin was in a bloody disaster.

After all, there is no doubt about the strength of this young man. He is unprecedentedly powerful and has conquered all enemies in the Kunlun world.

There can be no threat at all that can endanger his life!

The talk of a bloody disaster is pure nonsense!

But no one could understand how panicked Tian Jizi felt at this time.

The eyes he looked at Ye Junlin were full of deep fear.

It's like looking at the God of Plague!

In the eyes of other monks, Tianjizi is a half-assed fortune teller and a bad fortune teller.

This is not the case.

Tianjizi came out relatively late and has not yet become famous.

He has real abilities!

While deducing the future for Ye Junlin, Tianjizi saw a terrifying picture that he had never seen before.

It was a terrifying figure with overwhelming arrogance. The wrathful flames released were enough to burn the entire Falk State, causing countless creatures to be wiped out in the flames!

As for the factors behind all this, they all point to the silver-haired young man in front of me!

Isn't this a bloody disaster?

Tianjizi really didn't expect that he would encounter such a unique evil star after finally placing an order today.

What a sin!

"Master, you'd better eat and drink as soon as possible. If you wait any longer, you won't have a chance..."

Tianjizi persuaded out of good intentions.

"Well,"

Ye Junlin had several black lines hanging on his forehead.

Is there something wrong?

If you tell people's fortunes like this, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death someday?

"It seems like he is really a liar." Ye Junlin shook his head boredly and walked straight past Tianjizi.

"Don't follow me!" Canglang Jun glanced at Tianjizi with disdain and warned him not to continue to pester him, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Looking at the young man's back getting further and further away, Tianjizi sighed helplessly, "Hey, it's hard to persuade the damn ghost with words, but I said everything I should say, with a clear conscience!"

Thinking of the disaster he was about to face, Tian Jizi hurriedly ran to clean up the stall, eager to leave this place of right and wrong.

Avoid becoming a victim of war.

"What does the life and death of others have to do with me? It's good if I can save my life. I hope everything comes in time!"

Then, in the strange eyes of the monks along the way, Tianjizi Sayazi ran wildly on the street, looking like he was fleeing.

in the distance.

Canglang Jun said angrily: "Senior Ye, that stinky fortune teller just now is really too much. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Why don't you let me go back and teach him a lesson so that this kind of liar can lose his memory?"

Ye Junlin waved his hand and said in a nonchalant tone: "No need, I just want to make a living."

"Senior Ye is broad-minded, but Li is narrow-minded." Lord Canglang looked a little ashamed.

"Huh? Longmen Inn?"

Suddenly, Ye Junlin's eyes were attracted by an inn next to him. Looking at the familiar style and name of the inn, his expression showed surprise.

I still remember that in the eastern region of Kunlun Realm, he and his disciples once stayed at the Longmen Inn, and encountered an attack from aliens that night. It was the place where Yaowang Valley stayed before the opening of the Yaowang Valley.

Who would have imagined that after coming to the fairyland, I would see this familiar inn again!

Ye Junlin understood at once that it turned out that Longmen Inn had opened to the fairyland a long time ago, and it was a veritable chain store!

"Senior Ye, what's wrong with this inn?" Canglang Jun asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, I just want to go in and have something to eat." Ye Junlin had a smile on his face.

Stepping into Longmen Inn and looking around, the identical decoration style made Ye Junlin feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

This couldn't help but remind him of the past.

"This young man, should I stay in a hotel for a job?" The waiter ran over quickly and said enthusiastically.

"Tip it to the top."

Ye Junlin randomly found a place to sit, then picked up the menu and picked the most expensive ones.

The waiter took it and looked at it, his smile became even brighter, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Ye Junlin sat calmly and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

Although he was in the same inn, his disciples were not around. Thinking about it carefully, he really felt nostalgic.

After a while, all the dishes were served, and Ye Junlin and Canglangjun started to use their chopsticks.

"Huh? This plate of meat is quite delicious."

"Yes, it's much more delicious than the meat I've eaten before!"

The two couldn't help but comment.

The waiter laughed and said, "The two guests are joking. The dog meat on this plate comes from the Tengu tribe. After being cooked by our professional immortal chef, how can this meat not be delicious?"

"Oh my god, the Tengu clan?!"

Ye Junlin and Canglangjun looked at each other, and each other could see the surprise on their faces.

After all, Goubuli is from the Tengu clan!

And his compatriots were reduced to food?

at this time.

Canglangjun was very embarrassed. He wanted to spit out the meat in his mouth, but he had already eaten it before. Is it necessary to spit it out again?

What's more, this dog meat is really delicious...

After constant inner struggle, Canglangjun swallowed the dog meat in his mouth with tears.

Don’t say anything, this is the last piece!

Ye Junlin's mouth twitched as he put down his chopsticks, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Lao Gou, I'm sorry!

I didn't mean to eat your people!

You know, when Ye Junlin ascended, Goubuli entrusted him to help take care of the Tengu clan, and solemnly gave him a dog-head token so that he could command the Tengu clan.

As a result, when he saw the stubborn tribesmen, it turned out to be this way?

What kind of hellish joke is this?

"Xiaoer, let me ask you, isn't the Tengu clan very high in status today? There was also a big shot who followed Empress Fuyao in our ancestors, how come they have fallen to this level now?"

Ye Junlin adjusted his condition and asked seriously.

Hear the words.

The waiter was stunned, looking at Ye Junlin with strange eyes.

"Sir, your question is really interesting. Everyone in the immortal world knows that the Tengu clan has been in a state of desolation for a long time. So what if our ancestors have been glorious?"

"I heard that since the absence of Empress Fuyao, the Tengu clan has no one to rely on. After several battles, the clan's masters have suffered a lot of losses, and then things went downhill."

"The current Tengu clan has completely lost its former aura. At most, it is a little stronger than the ordinary monster clan. But even the dragon species can be reduced to delicacies on the table. How can a lonely Tengu clan be so good? Where to go?”

These words made Ye Junlin and Canglangjun fall into silence.

It’s really the fate of the dog!

I didn’t expect that the same kind of people who ignored me would live in such a miserable state in the fairy world!

"Then you cooks, do you still have any living Tengu? I can spend a lot of money to buy one!"

After much thought, Ye Junlin decided to save every one he could, not out of sympathy, but out of friendship.

"this……"

The waiter looked embarrassed.

"Um?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.

"I'm asking you a question!" Mr. Canglang suddenly blew his beard and glared, stretched out his big hand to grab the waiter's shoulder, and released a terrifying aura from his body.

"Immortal, Immortal King!?"

The waiter was so frightened that his legs went weak, he was covered in sweat, and his eyes showed fear.

In this land where the Immortal King is respected, he knows very well what an Immortal King represents.

Moreover, from the appearance of this old man, it was obvious that he was headed by this young man. The waiter thought of the rumored two servants from an immortal family.

The background is awesome!

He is just a part-time worker and cannot afford to offend!

At the same time, the monks in charge of security at the inn saw this and were about to rush out to stop Canglang Jun. However, after feeling the Immortal King-level aura, they were so frightened that they turned around and left, pretending not to see... …

Three thousand 떘-grade immortal crystals in a month, what kind of fate are you playing with!

"Now, can you say 깊?" Ye Junlin said pleasantly.

The waiter broke into a cold sweat and muttered: "I told you, I will definitely tell you everything I know!"

"Speak quickly!" Mr. Canglang then let go of the waiter.

"Actually, this is the last portion for you. This type of dog meat is difficult to obtain, and we purchased the frozen meat at a large price through special channels. After preheating it..."

The waiter didn't dare to hide it, he said weakly.

Ye Junlin frowned.

If they are co-authored and sent here, they will die? Then save the yarn!

"It's none of your business, this is meal money." Ye Junlin took out a bag and threw it on the table.

There is no need for him to rely on his cultivation to eat the King's meal.

"This..." The waiter looked confused and wanted to look at his shopkeeper for advice, but instead he was lying on the counter pretending to sleep.

"You can just take it." Mr. Canglang stuffed the purse directly, waved his hand and said, "Don't bother us if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, yes, yes!"

The waiter in the shop quickly realized what was going on, rubbed oil on his soles and left.

At this moment, all the monks in the inn were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, and their conversations were much lower, for fear of disturbing those two people.

"Actually, this dog meat would be more delicious if it was handled by my second apprentice." Ye Junlin thought of something and said seriously.

"Miss Bai's cooking skills are beyond praise." Canglang Jun sighed.

Because they are from the Tengu tribe, they have deliberately avoided dog meat on the plate when eating.

녊When the atmosphere gradually relaxes.

A woman with disheveled hair and a slovenly white skirt, carrying a vermilion wine gourd, her beautiful face flushed with drunkenness, walked into the Longmen Inn with frivolous steps.

Her sexy figure is very eye-catching, with a curved front and back, especially her long legs as white as a 냫, and she is also wearing white stockings as thin as cicada wings, which is just right.

For a time, it attracted the attention of many old people in the inn.

Their eyes were full of passion!

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