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Chapter 92 The Old Witch

Xu Ming left with Ye Fei, and this move made him famous in Heiyu City.

It is the dream of many ascetics to have a relationship with this cold-blooded Yan Luo.

Who among the onlookers would have thought that this kind of bad luck would fall on a marrow-washing monk, but they could do nothing about it, leaving only endless sighs.

With the wind blowing under Ye Fei's feet, he was able to walk continuously in the Black Domain City.Xu Ming could only follow behind Zhou Xiaodie, who was still awake, but it was only a matter of time before he was thrown away.

But Xu Ming has his own method, after being promoted by burning blood to improve his six senses.

Instead, he could remember the number of steps and direction Ye Fei stepped on the ground in front of him, and Xu Ming, who was following behind, followed the same pattern, which changed his previous embarrassment.

Body skills have improved significantly without knowing it, and Ye Fei seems to be walking ahead in a leisurely manner.

But he seemed to be able to know everything that happened behind him with his eyes behind his back, and he couldn't help but improve his first impression of this white-faced young man.

There was no verbal communication between the two, but a certain tacit understanding could be reached within a few breaths.

It is also a kind of fate.

Xu Ming focused his attention on Ye Fei's footwork, and before he knew it, he had come to an inconspicuous inn with him.

This kind of inn can be seen everywhere in Heiyu City, but most of them are usually located in the dark corners of Heiyu City.

All the people who opened the shop were deflated by the outside world, or they were downcasts whose families had declined.

Therefore, the inn that he tinkered with with the only money and silver he had was naturally very poor.

However, it is impossible for a cultivator who is not so miserable to use this kind of place as a shelter.

With Ye Fei's status, it is even more impossible, only after the real ups and downs in life.

He had already looked at everything very plainly, what is money, what is face, is just a mayfly in the face of life and death.

He stepped into the inn named Qingshui in one step, and Xu Ming, the follower behind him, also followed closely after seeing this.

The inside of the inn is as poor as it looks, it can't be said that there are only four walls, but it is only a little bit better than it.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper didn't look lifeless like this inn, seeing Ye Fei walk in and said.

"My lord, you are."

"Don't ask so many questions, find two cleaner rooms and entertain the two of them."

The shopkeeper of the inn was also a shrewd person who traveled far and wide, and he looked up and down Xu Ming, who was carrying Zhou Xiaodie behind his back, with a malicious smile on his face.

The things contained in this smile are self-evident, and Xu Ming can also see the smile in the shopkeeper's eyes.

Immediately, I felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

"Guest officer, this way please"

The shopkeeper turned around and led Xu Ming to the guest room on the second floor, while Ye Fei picked up a jug of wine from the wooden shelf familiarly.

He found a wine bowl that was not yet full of dust, and drank it on his own.

"Fucking mother, hurry up and cook a few home-cooked dishes."

"Hey, you damn old man, you don't know how to do it yourself! Your limbs are broken!"

One sentence made the innkeeper choke so hard that his face turned red, he shook his head and could only walk upstairs helplessly.

Compared to the person who made the noise, it was the proprietress of the inn, and the sound of pots and pans was heard from the back kitchen.

"It makes the guest officer laugh, my old lady always talks like this."

"it's okay no problem."

As Xu Ming said that, he felt an involuntary chill on his back.

Zhou Xiaodie is obviously more difficult to deal with than this inn proprietress.
Squeak, the shopkeeper pushed open the door.

An expected burst of dust and a mildewy smell hit the nostrils, making the shopkeeper himself cough frequently.

"Guest officer, don't be surprised. Although it looks dirty, it is actually bright."

"In that case, please take care of yourself."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he walked downstairs, and Xu Ming finally had the opportunity to gently put the difficult witch on his back on the bed.

He let out a sigh of relief, and seemed to feel a sense of relief.

Looking at Zhou Xiaodie who was already snoring slightly, Xu Ming began to think about what happened to him right now.

From the time he first arrived in Wanjie Kyushu, one thing after another was slowly connected together like beads in series in his mind.

It's just that everything that happened in Heiyu City seems a little unusual, and it's impossible for someone with Zhou Xiaodie's status to be recognized by no one.The Dugu Mountain who died under Ye Fei's sword obviously couldn't compete with Fuhai City at all, so it is naturally impossible to lose his life for a word of sex.

All this seems reasonable, but Xu Ming always feels that everything is in other people's schemes.

It's just who is the source of all this, the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce, Ting Chaohai, or...
Xu Ming suddenly remembered the mysterious old man who brought him into the city and promised to do something for him.

Isn't this exactly the bet Zhou Xiaodie and Dugu Shan made when they gambled on wine.

But now that Dugushan has died under Ye Fei's sword, there is no way to prove his idea.

But after all, the mysterious old man came back to find him to fulfill his promise. After settling Zhou Xiaodie, Xu Ming gently closed the door and retreated out.

It's just a small gadget left behind the door to use as a backhand. Of course, no one in this world will recognize it.

Ye Fei was still drinking alone below, and several plates of "delicacies" cooked by the landlady were placed in front of him.

There was a plate of charred peanuts, a plate of fried undercooked vegetables, and a plate of stewed beef that looked like dried bacon.

But Ye Fei still ate with gusto, and only put down the wine bowl in his hand after seeing Xu Ming.

"You came out a little later than I expected."

Ye Fei's words made Xu Mingzhang's second monk confused, but the latter still motioned for him to come over and drink together.

This was the first time for Xu Ming to taste the wine in Myriad Realms and Kyushu, as the man who drank the entire dormitory when he was in college.

There was still curiosity in his eyes, wanting to taste what mystery there was in this wine.

He drank the wine from the wine bowl in his hand, and a "sweet and refreshing" feeling entered his throat instantly.

He just spit it out in the next second,
Seeing this, the innkeeper's face trembled unconsciously, and Xu Ming pouted a few times.

"This wine is not clean."

After hearing Xu Ming's words, the shopkeeper rushed out like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

He hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head in defense.

"Guest officer, don't talk nonsense, don't look at the small shop, but there is a way to make wine."

And the shopkeeper's words even attracted the proprietress of the back kitchen to come aggressively.

Xu Ming felt a gust of wind blowing by, and there was a flower in the foreground.

He was lifted up with the bowl, and stared at Xu Ming with wide-open tiger eyes.

"Who do you think has a problem with the wine!"

"Didn't someone tell you that my wine in Qingfenggang is famous far and wide, how dare you talk nonsense in front of my old lady, you brat."

This kind of expression seems to be the style of Zhou Xiaodie when he was old.

What an old witch!

(End of this chapter)