Chapter 390: Tiger Zhantai Asking for a Monthly Ticket
At the junction of the Fire Continent and the Ice Water Continent, there are some small forces at the junction, the strongest ones are as cannon fodder. And powerful forces, such as the three sects and eight states in the past, are all in the back.
The border between the Light Continent and the Dark Continent is just the opposite. The most powerful places are all strong. Once the two sides fight, it will be a war!
However, even in places where masters gather, there are still very few real strong people. For example, Tianling Sect and Tianling King. The sects in one place are core figures, and even in giant sects like Black Underworld, there are not many.
There are many heavenly spirit masters at the border, and there are many heavenly spirit generals, and the heavenly spirit immortals can occasionally see them, but it is rare in the Tianling Sect. I am afraid that these big figures will be in some special places.
The language here is not in line with the Dark Continent. Fortunately, the language is just an ordinary baby, and he can learn it at the age of three. Warriors, especially powerful cultivators, have no longer been comparable to ordinary people. Learning a language, fundamentally
It won't take long. After wasting a lot of energy, I finally barely could communicate with the people here. Ye Feng wanted to find out about the White Tiger Clan here. After all, after having the Xuanwu Clan, who knew that the relationship between the White Tiger Clan and the humans here was finally related.
How about it.
"Sir, your wine is here." A waiter smiled and brought a pot of wine and two side dishes to serve.
Ye Feng smiled. The environment of this restaurant is very elegant, with a high taste, and it is not as noisy as other restaurants. The service is also very good. There is a waiter next to each table to listen to the instructions at any time. Ye Feng is in a good mood. At the same time, Ye Feng is also
I found that the people who drink here are either experts above the Tianling Master or someone with status who are protected by experts behind them.
He picked up the wine glass and sniffed it gently.
A scent of wine penetrated into the heart and lingered in the heart for a long time before slowly dissipating.
"Good wine." The aroma of wine alone was so strong that Ye Feng couldn't help but exclaim.
The waiter next to him suddenly said, "Listen to the accent of me, you are from another place."
Ye Feng nodded happily at the waiter.
The waiter continued: "The thyme you ordered is the signature of the shop. There is only one in the entire junction. Our shop is also very famous at this junction. You have also seen that everyone who can come here to drink.
It's someone with status"
Ye Feng then looked at it and saw a small jar of wine with ten gold coins. Thinking of the 100,000 yuan about the earth, this wine was really expensive. However, Ye Feng was not short of money. He felt that the restaurant was quite tasteful, so he came in.
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Ye Feng slowly sipped a few times.
"Good wine!" Ye Feng exclaimed again.
"Give me a few more jars." Ye Feng looked at the waiter with a smile.
Xiao Er's eyes lit up and replied quickly: "Sir, wait a moment, I'll go now."
After all, thyme is not ordinary expensive, and selling a jar will make a lot of profit. Now that a big rich man comes, he will have to spend several jars at once. This little guy is unhappy.
When the waiter brought the wine, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and smiled, "You sit there too. It's boring for me to drink alone. Why not treat me and drink together."
"No, no, no, how dare you?" The waiter waved his hands repeatedly.
"If I want you to sit, just sit there. I want you to sit there and drink with me." Ye Feng immediately said generously.
"Then...that young one will listen to you." The waiter was happy and finally sat down. He immediately filled Ye Feng with a glass of wine, then filled himself with it, and then drank it all greedily.
The waiter comes into contact with wine every day, so he naturally likes it very much, but the thyme is too expensive, so he doesn’t have the chance to drink a sip. Now that someone invites you, how can the waiter not drink a few more glasses?
Looking at the waiter's satisfied smile, Ye Feng smiled slightly, "I have something to ask you for information."
When the waiter heard this, he immediately put down his glass of wine, "Sir, please tell me, we don't know how many people come and go every day in our restaurant. We eat, drink, chat, and all the news passes here. There is nothing I don't know about the things around us."
"Haha, that's good," Ye Feng smiled, "As far as I know, the holy beast White Tiger Clan is nearby. How much do you know about this White Tiger Clan?"
"Ah!?" The waiter in the shop was so shocked that he opened his mouth, and the wine that had been drunk in his mouth flowed out.
"What? Is there a problem?" Ye Feng frowned and asked strangely.
But the waiter immediately whispered, "The White Tiger Clan is not a good thing. We are incompatible with him. In the past few hundred years, we have attacked us on a large scale by the White Tiger Clan no less than ten times. Last time, even the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, who was human, died.
Many people, everyone is afraid of this junction. As long as humans enter the territory of the White Tiger Clan, no living person comes out."
"Oh?" Ye Feng became even more strange. "Brother, don't this holy beast stays deep and doesn't usually deal with humans? How could it attack humans so frequently?"
The waiter shook his head, "I don't know this, there are some good things about monsters, humans kill monsters, monsters kill humans, there is no reason. I heard that the White Tiger Clan has sneaked into our humans recently, and they are very strong.
However, they were captured alive by several elders from our Black Underworld. In the past two days, the White Tiger Clans will be executed at the junction between us and the White Tiger Clan."
"Is that true?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "How many white tigers have been caught? What are their strengths? Where should they be executed?"
The waiter paused for a moment and said, "The three White Tigers, I don't know what strength they have. But I heard that it is difficult to deal with. Even Master Xuan was killed. Master Xuan is a master of the Emperor of Heaven.
Ling Emperor, such masters can be killed, and those white tigers are terrifying enough. In the end, it was the elders who took action to subdue them. The place where they were executed was at the foot of a mountain called Hulushan, which bordered the territory of the White Tiger tribe.
, The execution place was built ten days ago, and announced it to the whole world so that everyone can know."
Ye Feng slowly sipped a glass of wine and said nothing. The waiter saw Ye Feng's expression full of thought, but he did not dare to disturb him.