Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Jiang Liu'er nodded and said with great sympathy, "In that case, those two monks really committed a heinous crime."

After saying that, he changed his voice and asked, "Where are the Great Immortal Tiger Power, Great Immortal Sheep Power, and Great Immortal Deer Power now?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face became even more tangled, but for the sake of the big silver bean, he still said, "Where else can I go? I'll be locked up in a prison by those two monks."

Next, Jiang Liuer asked the old shopkeeper some details about the Great Immortal Hu Power, Great Immortal Sheep Power, and Great Immortal Lu Power, and his guess became clearer.

Soon, after the meal was finished, when Jiang Liuer and his party were about to leave, they saw three monks in monk's robes staggering in. Before they arrived, the pungent smell of alcohol could be heard.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and cut five kilograms of beef and serve ten jars of good wine. Slow down a little. Don't blame me for destroying your little shop."

Three monks, two tall and thin, and one short and fat. These words came from the mouth of the short and fat monk.

"It turns out to be Master Wu Yuan. It's coming. It's coming."

The old shopkeeper tried his best to smile, but it was still extremely ugly.

I scolded these monks even more in my heart. Five kilograms of beef and ten jars of good wine. Not to mention today, even the previous three or four days were all in vain.

But Laozhanggou didn't dare not do as he was told. Monk Wu Yuan's master was a direct disciple of those two eminent monks. In other words, Wu Yuan was the disciple of those two eminent monks.

If I don't do it today, I'm afraid his restaurant and tea shop will be closed tomorrow.

The old shopkeeper served five kilograms of beef and ten jars of good wine with a pained expression on his face. He said with a flattering look on his face, "Masters, there is plenty of wine and meat. If there is not enough, just give me orders."

Jiang Liu'er and others had eaten and drank enough, and were about to leave when they saw the old shopkeeper in such a state, so he called the shopkeeper in a low voice and asked, "Are these fat monks just eating without paying?"

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "They are the disciples of a saintly monk. Who dares to charge money when they go out to eat? I just hope they can leave early and be satisfied."

Before Jiang Liuer said anything, the little black dragon was already filled with indignation. He slammed the table and said, "Just eat without giving money. How can there be such a rule in the world?"

The little black dragon's slap was loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of several tables of guests in the restaurant, including Wu Yuan and three people who were eating the Overlord meal.

The old shopkeeper was almost frightened out of his wits by this slap, and his expression turned miserable, "Elder, you, you have really hurt me."

After saying that, as soon as the old shopkeeper's voice fell, he trotted to the side of the monk Wuyuan and said diligently, "Master Wuyuan, they are monks from outside. They are not sensible. Don't be the same as them."

"A monk from outside?"

Wu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the old shopkeeper and said, "Do you think what he said is right or wrong?"

"Master Wuyuan is joking. Your master is our national master of Chechi State and is deeply trusted by His Majesty. If you want money for a meal, then what do you think of this small place?"

The old shopkeeper had a cautious look on his face and spoke in a low voice. Even though Monk Wu Yuan was fat and round, he had a dark heart. If he really offended him, he would lose his fortune at worst, and his family would be destroyed at worst.

Wu Yuan seemed very satisfied with the appearance of the old shopkeeper. He snorted softly and stopped talking to the old shopkeeper. He stood up and came to the little black dragon. Before Wu Yuan could speak, the two tall and thin monks beside him looked disdainful. You're talking arrogantly, do you know who my senior brother Wu Yuan is?"

The little black dragon said calmly, "I don't want to know who he is, and I don't bother to know. I only know that giving money to eat is a matter of course."

"Okay, if you still dare to say such arrogant words, I'll get you beaten!"

The tall and thin monk couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the little black dragon. Wu Yuan closed his eyes. The sound of the collision of skin and flesh did not sound in his imagination. Instead, a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

Wu Yuan quickly opened his eyes and saw that the little black dragon's hand behind his back had reached out at some point and was squeezing the lanky monk's wrist tightly. The lanky monk's face turned pale in pain, and there was blood on his scalp. A thin layer of cold sweat

"It hurts, it hurts, please let me go."

The tall and thin monk had never suffered such a big loss, and he was still shouting.

The little black dragon frowned slightly, and with a slight exertion, there was a clicking sound on his wrist. It was the sound of bone cracking. The tall and thin monk was so proud that he had never experienced such pain, and he suddenly screamed in pain.

Another tall and thin monk gritted his teeth and kicked directly at the little black dragon. It was so sharp and powerful that it could smash even three blue bricks.

But it's a pity that the opposite is Little Black Dragon, a real great monk of Daluo Jinxian.

The little black dragon turned his body slightly to avoid the blow. He squeezed his other hand, turned his palm into a fist, and hit the tall and thin monk directly on the chest.

"boom!"

A slight sonic boom sounded, and the tall and thin monk's chest collapsed slightly. He let out a muffled groan and flew backwards, hitting the ground hard and falling unconscious.

The little black dragon squeezed hard and crushed the wrist of another tall and thin monk. He raised his leg and kicked out. The tall and thin monk flew more than ten meters away and hit a big tree hard. He tilted his head and was knocked out. I don’t know if I’m dead or alive.

Then, the little black dragon's hawk-like gaze slowly fell on Wu Yuan.

Although Wu Yuan is bad, he is not stupid. The young man in front of him is obviously not something he can handle.

"This is meal money, meal money."

Wu Yuan quickly took out a bunch of copper coins, handed it to the old shopkeeper, and then ran away.

The little black dragon didn't stop him. What happened today was just a trivial introduction, and the serious part was yet to come.

The old shopkeeper weighed the heavy copper coins in his hands as if he were mourning his heir, "Elders, you are too impulsive. This Wu Yuan is famous for his revenge. If you offend him, you will find it difficult to move forward in Chechi Kingdom."

Jiang Liuer smiled and said, "The shopkeeper can rest assured that a monk named Wuyuan can't make any trouble. If he suffers a loss today, he will definitely suffer!"

The old shopkeeper only sighed and said nothing, but summoned his shop assistants and waiters in the lobby.

The little black dragon was stunned, "You're so good, what is the shopkeeper doing?"

The old shopkeeper smiled bitterly and said, "If you offend that Monk Wu Yuan, this store will never be able to continue operating. It's better to fire the employees and close the store yourself than to be ruined by that Monk Wu Yuan. Elders, isn't this Che Chi Guo?" For a long time, I advise you to leave the city before Monk Wu Yuan comes to your door. "

Jiang Liu'er immediately understood what the old shopkeeper meant, stepped forward to stop the old shopkeeper's behavior, and said with a smile, "Old shopkeeper, besides eating, can I also stay here?"

The old shopkeeper subconsciously replied, "There are rooms upstairs, so we can stay there."

Jiang Liuer tossed it casually, and a whole ingot of silver fell into the hands of the old shopkeeper, "Old shopkeeper, please let us stay in this shop for a few more days."