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Chapter 308: Fire of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 126 Wang Potian of the Wang family

"Yes, the most desirable thing in Fengliu Town is food!"

When Mo Xiaolan talked about food, she became interested and introduced the restaurants and hotels in Fengliu Town to Lingyun with an excited look.

"There are many delicious restaurants in Fengliu Town in the north and south, but if you want to eat the most authentic local delicacies in Fengliu Town, Xiaolan strongly recommends the 'Baichuan Inn' in the central block of the town. The dishes there are very attractive!"

Seeing Mo Xiaolan talking with a slut, Ling Yun was greedy and took a sip of the saliva that was about to flow out. He patted his hungry stomach and said, "Since you have spoken, let's set off for Baichuan Inn immediately. I want to have a delicious meal!"

After saying that, Ling Yun waved his arm and signaled Mo Xiaolan to lead the way. The two of them walked one by one and the other behind, crossed the two streets and saw a large and magnificent house at the corner.

Mo Xiaolan smiled and turned around, pointed to the plaque on the gate of the house with his bare hands, and said softly: "Hehe, Mr. Ling, this is what Xiaolan calls Baichuan Inn."

Ling Yun looked down at Mo Xiaolan's fingertips and saw four vigorous words "Baichuan Inn" dancing on the huge plaque. The book of the inscription must be at its highest level on the Wushen Continent. It can be seen that Baichuan Inn has a great reputation. Mo Xiaolan said it well, the food here must be very delicious!

Ling Yun thought this way, his saliva was almost flowing out, so he took two steps at the same time without saying a word, and then pulled Mo Xiaolan to the inner hall of Baichuan Inn.

"Hehe, two guests, are you going to have a meal or stay in a hotel?"

The waiter saw Ling Yun pulling Mo Xiaolan into the inn gate in a hurry, so he immediately stepped forward and greeted him with a smile and asked with a hunchback.

"We're here to have a meal."

While answering the waiter's question, Ling Yun glanced at the vast hall of Baichuan Inn. Since it was more than an hour before lunch time, the seat in Baichuan Inn was not full. Ling Yun could see that an empty window was located in the good position, so he walked over and sat down steadily.

The waiter followed Ling Yun all the way. Seeing that he and the beautiful woman beside him were sitting firmly, he continued to speak: "I wonder what the guest wants to eat?"

"Xiao Lan, you are more familiar with the dishes here, so you should order them."

Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaolan sitting next to him and said, "Anyway, I won't be picky about food for delicious dishes."

Mo Xiaolan smiled slightly, then turned around and said to the waiter: "Come all the signature dishes, and then you can also get a 'Flying Eagle Soaring Sky' and 'Xuanling Platter' here."

"Okay."

The waiter saw that the rich man had arrived and ordered the most expensive food. He happily responded and turned around to go to the kitchen to order cooking. At this time, Ling Yun suddenly said, "Cough, that... add another portion of venison."

When the waiter heard Ling Yun ordered a portion of venison, he couldn't help but look puzzled. Mo Xiaolan ordered all the noble dishes before, and this venison was the lowest dish. Seeing that the waiter was hesitant, Mo Xiaolan was also confused and wondered why Ling Yun suddenly ordered a portion of venison, but he still ordered the waiter to add the venison to the menu.

After the waiter confirmed that he wanted to add venison to the menu, he then made great strides into the direction of the kitchen.

"Hey, you little guy, you are so greedy! I was so embarrassed to order a portion of venison!"

Ling Yun used the sound transmission technique to quietly blame the little wolf.

"I don't want to eat some meat? I'm reminded me that you value Mo Xiaolan and have helped you a lot. It's okay to embarrass me for getting some food."

The little wolf could not hear any guilt or gratitude in his tone, but instead felt arrogant and arrogant. The descendants of Xiaoyue Tianlang are really pretentious!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to reason with you, a beast!"

Ling Yun didn't want to continue arguing with Xiaolang, and they still knew each other's personalities very well.

"Swoosh--"

A burst of rapid and sharp sound of breaking through the air came from the door of Baichuan Inn. A cold light flashed, and a sharp weapon shot straight into the direction of Lingyun and Mo Xiaolan!

"careful!"

Ling Yun was quick-witted and quick-witted. With his rich combat experience, he quickly determined that this rapidly approaching weapon would shoot towards Mo Xiaolan's forehead. So his arm's true energy surged, and he pulled Mo Xiaolan into his arms at a speed that exceeded the ordinary. The weapon roared over Mo Xiaolan's temples, which was thrilling!

"Clam!"

Ling Yun looked back and saw a silver long sword penetrated heavily into the wooden pillar behind Mo Xiaolan!

Mo Xiaolan, who was pulled into Ling Yun's arms, had not yet reacted, but her face was filled with light, flushing, and she did not say a word. Ling Yun gently helped Mo Xiaolan up, and at the same time he looked alertly at the direction of the door thrown by the silver sword, to see who dared to be so arrogant in front of him.

"Hey haha, this brother is moving very fast!"

I saw a man in his 20-year-old in a long golden silk suit in front of the gate of Baichuan Inn, followed by five or six friends and said to Ling Yun: "I am going to sit by this window today, get out of here quickly."

"Oh? What a big tone."

Ling Yun's tone was not at all angry, but the true energy in his body was already surging and ready to go!

"Young Master Ling, let's avoid them for the time being, they are not easy to mess with."

Mo Xiaolan was still in shock, but when she saw the man wearing a long golden silk dress standing at the entrance of Baichuan Inn, she seemed to know him and immediately persuaded Ling Yun to hold back his anger.

"He almost killed you just now. How could he make him so presumptuous?"

Ling Yun looked at Mo Xiaolan, who was pulling the corner of his clothes in surprise, and asked in confusion: "Do you know him? Who is he? You are so scared..."

"He is Wang Potian, the eldest son of the Wang family in Fengliu Town, and his talent for cultivation is also very high. I heard that he is now a warrior at the Heavenly Level of the Life-Tibetan Realm. He has power and power in Fengliu Town, and has a good cultivation level. No one dares to mess with him even if he does something wrong all day long."

Mo Xiaolan quietly told Ling Yun about Wang Potian's situation, trying to persuade Ling Yun not to have a head-on conflict with Wang Potian.

However, when Ling Yun heard the three words "Fate Map Realm", he did not look fearful, but instead licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, his eyes full of fighting, and he stared straight at Wang Potian standing in front of the door.

"Hehe, the person who almost hurt me, is still thinking about it? Dreaming."

Ling Yun said with a smile. He didn't notice the shy expression on Mo Xiaolan's pretty face. He just patted Mo Xiaolan's shoulder gently and said gently: "Xiaolan, just sit here and enjoy the delicious meal. Leave the others to me."

"Young Master Ling..."

"Waiter, keep serving the dishes!"

Ling Yun did not listen to Wang Potian's words, so he sat peacefully and urged the waiter to continue serving him. In Wang Potian's opinion, this was undoubtedly a provocation to his authority. Wang Potian, who has always acted nonsense and no one dared to disobey, could not bear this tone, and immediately cursed: "Boy, are you tired of living, right? Okay, I, Wang Potian, will teach you a lesson today, let you know that some people in Fengliu Town cannot afford to offend you!"

As soon as Wang Potian finished speaking, the true energy of the soles of his feet burst out, and his body instantly shot towards Ling Yun and Mo Xiaolan's seats. In the midst of lightning, a spherical true energy condensed by the true energy was accumulated in his palm.


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