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Chapter 931: Jade Cauldron

Chapter 930: Messenger of the Demon Realm (1st update)

At midnight, there was a tavern in a remote Scottish town. At this time, the townspeople had gone to bed early. There were only a few guests in the tavern. Except for two policemen on night patrol, there were only a few bachelors who were not doing their jobs properly. They were leaning on the table with drunken eyes, staring blankly at the empty wine glasses in front of them. It seemed that they didn't have enough money to have another drink, but compared to returning to a deserted home, at least there was still a trace of warmth in the pub. They would rather In the bartender's disgusted eyes, this cold and uncomfortable night wasted away a little bit more, even just a little bit.

It would have been easy to get drowsy on such a night, but because it was so quiet, the constant "squeaking" sound of drinking from a corner was clearly transmitted to these drunkards. In their ears, their eyes glanced towards that corner from time to time. There was a lot of envy, jealousy, and a trace of resentment in their eyes. Damn, how many drinks has this guy had? It seems that he has been drinking since he sat down. It has never stopped. Damn it, why are some people in this world able to drink one cup after another, but I can only look at the empty wine glass while listening to the sound of the other person drinking? God is really unfair. . What drunkards also want to say is that this feeling is too painful.

Moreover, the way that guy drank was so weird. Others would just pick up the wine glass and pour it into their mouths, but that guy put his lips on the wine glass and sucked it into his mouth. That's why he made such a sound. The "squeaking" sound was as if he was deliberately trying to seduce people like them who didn't drink. This might be related to the fact that the other party was an Oriental, and he was also an old man with a wretched appearance.

The drunkards began to get angry, but they didn't dare to go over and beat each other up. The reason was that, apart from the fact that there were two policemen in the pub, they were also doing their jobs, but they were not vicious bullies. Such courage, but each of them really hoped that a bully would rush in at this moment and give the old man a good beating.

In order to save money, the bartender turned off some light bulbs, so that the table in the innermost corner appeared darker. The bartender immediately felt a little guilty. He could not put the only guest in the tavern who could bring him income. In the darkness, he turned on the light again, glanced into that corner, opened a bottle of cheap whiskey and let it go, then yawned and continued to lie on the bar and glare at those people who had no money. The drunkard who wants to spend time here, I hope I can drive him away with my eyes.

Under the dim light from the incandescent light bulb, the old man filled himself up with another cup, and moved his sharp-nosed monkey-cheeked mouth to it with great interest. The two long rat whiskers moved, and then the annoying "squeaking" sound came out. "The sound came again, and several drunkards in the distance had desperate expressions. It seemed that this bastard was planning to drink all night. Forget it, he should go home and sleep, so as not to continue to suffer here.

Just when a bachelor was about to get up, the wooden door of the tavern suddenly opened with a bang, and a cold wind blew in. The little temperature that had been accumulated in the tavern was suddenly greatly reduced, and everyone's necks couldn't help but feel... After flinching, not only the bachelors, but also the two policemen and even the bartender showed dissatisfied expressions at the sudden entry.

Three slender men in black robes walked in lightly and walked straight to the innermost corner. Everyone's eyes were focused on these three men, and the bartender said "Wow" with interest.

Hey, in such a cold weather, these three people are actually wearing such thin robes that look like they are made of silk. They are really not afraid of the cold, or there is something wrong with their brains. Regardless of this, the tavern has already passed

It's closing time, but since they are all acquaintances in the town, they are usually given an extension of more than an hour, but for a few out-of-towners they have never met before, this kind of treatment is not available.

The bartender immediately raised his voice and shouted, "Hey, man, we're closed. If you want to drink, please choose another place." This is the only bar in the town, but the bartender's purpose is to just send these people away, why bother?

No matter how much you care about.

However, the three of them acted as if they didn't hear anything and walked straight to the innermost table. At this moment, the old man just finished drinking the glass of wine, raised his head and smacked his lips, shook his head and hummed, "This is foreigners' wine.

The taste is good, but the feeling in the stomach is always a little bit different. It is far inferior to the liquor made by our ancestors. However, if I let them change the formula, the result will be very different. Well, I have time.

Now, I have to try to change."

A man in black robe said coldly, "Yuding, you have been down to earth secretly for so many years, you should have had enough fun. The Demon Lord Destroying Heaven is really angry this time. If you still run away today, don't blame the three of us."

excuse me."

Yuding muttered, "Why should it be so serious about a trivial matter? I didn't say I won't go back with you. The three of you said this without fear of hurting the harmony. Okay, okay, I'll finish this cup.

Come with you, huh, these three of you have noses sharper than dogs. I was hiding on such a small planet, and unexpectedly you found me. If there are three less law enforcement envoys in the demon world, the demon world will really be in chaos.

Already."

The three of them were so angry that they couldn't speak. You, an old immortal, sneaked down here to have a good time, but you made yourself and others miserable. If it hadn't been for the order of the Demon Lord of Destruction himself, who cares where you, this old guy, would have died, even if you were killed.

If you accidentally meet someone from the fairy world, no one will care if you are beaten to the point of death. If they weren't weaker than the other person, the three of them would have gone over and beat the other person up.

Another law enforcement envoy calmed down and asked, "Where's the book 'Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth', do you have it with you?" He was afraid that this old guy was drunk and confused, so he reminded him specifically.

, if we just take this old guy back without taking the secret book, wouldn’t it be in vain?

Yuding looked confused and said, "What secret method?"

Another Law Enforcement Demon couldn't help but said angrily, "Why are you pretending to be confused? It's the book you stole from Lord Heartbreaker's study. You secretly took that book down to earth. Do you think no one knows about it?"

?"

Yuding scratched his head and seemed to remember, "Oh, that book, well, you didn't tell me to come earlier, that book, I exchanged thirteen altars with a wandering monk on a planet.

Wine, that wine, is really the best of the best, the best of the best. Even the devil world probably doesn’t have such good wine, but it’s a pity that there are only thirteen jars. Now that I think about it, I still remember the taste...

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