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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth IX scam

After gently swallowing the slightly viscous wine with a faint herbal aroma, Tang Zhen's eyes fell on the young man.

We meet each other everywhere in life, but he didn't expect to meet this person here. Tang Zhen was somewhat surprised.

This is a human youth with a stern appearance, a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, but his eyes are very plain.

He seemed to have traveled a long way, so there was still a layer of fine dust on his body, and the handmade boots on his feet were even more obviously worn.

Through the gray cloak on his body, you can see that he is wearing a very inconspicuous leather armor with some strange patterns imprinted on it, which seems to be some kind of rare ferocious beast.

On a palm-wide belt, there are several dull-colored flying knives inserted. Although the material is unknown, they vaguely reveal a sharp feeling.

In the young man's left hand, he held a generally slender sword. The hilt seemed to be badly worn, revealing a faint purple sheen.

Although he didn't see the sword body, Tang Zhen had a feeling that this was definitely a sword that could cut iron as well as clay!

After entering the tavern, the young man took a quick glance, then fixed his gaze on Tang Zhen's position, and strode over.

In the entire tavern, only Tang Zhen's table had an empty seat, which was why the young man came over.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Tang Zhen's mouth, as if he was recalling something. At the same time, he lowered his head and picked up a piece of meat again, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.

The young man came to the table, took a look at Tang Zhen, then pulled out a stool and sat down.

The waiter who was responsible for serving drinks and food in the tavern came over, asked a few questions, then turned around with a smile and went to the back room to get the food.

At this time, the two of them were sitting across from each other. The young man didn't seem to care too much about Tang Zhen. He just picked up the long sword in his hand and placed it somewhere easily accessible by the table, with a thoughtful expression.

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Tang Zhen ignored the young man and just tasted his food carefully, taking a sip of the unique wine from time to time.

When the waiter brought the food and wine, the young man suddenly spoke and asked the waiter with long ears and extremely agile hands and feet: "I want to find someone to take me across the war zone. Do you have any suitable recommendations?"

Remember, I only want reliable ones!"

When the young man said this, he casually took out a brain bead and threw it into the hands of the guy.

This is a third-level brain bead, which is already a considerable reward for the tavern clerk.

The guy smiled, put the brain in his pocket, and said to the young man: "You have asked the right person, otherwise you will inevitably be deceived!

In the entire wandering bazaar, among the monks who often lead people across dangerous mountains and dangerous areas, the most reputable ones are Lao Han and his group. Unfortunately, they just set out a month ago and have not returned yet!

If you don't rush, you can wait three to five months at most, and he will definitely come back!"

The young man shook his head and said calmly: "I can't wait that long, are there any other candidates?"

The waiter smiled, glanced at the corner of the tavern inadvertently, and continued: "In addition to Laohan, there are several teams composed of wild cultivators who often take people across the mountains, but the charges are higher, and

When encountering danger, they are not responsible for protecting the safety of customers!

As for the other teams...hehe, let’s just not talk about it!”

When the guy said this, he whispered a few words in the young man's ear, apparently telling the young man everything about the teams of monks with good reputations.

Although Tang Zhen looked unconcerned, he had already listened to the waiter's voice word for word, just in case he needed it.

The young man nodded and signaled to the waiter that he could leave, then he immersed himself in eating.

The monks at the table next to him also withdrew their attention and continued eating, drinking and talking.

The owner of the tavern glanced at the waiter with a complicated look on his face, but he quickly lowered his head.

On the contrary, in the corner of the tavern, there were several foreign monks who turned their eyes and glanced at the young man's heavy package several times. When they lowered their heads, a ruthless look flashed in their eyes.

The young man ate very quickly and finished his meal in a short time. Then he stood up and left the tavern with his long sword in hand.

Just after the young man went out, several foreign monks in the corner quickly stood up and followed closely behind.

When the other monks in the tavern saw this, they shook their heads slightly, and some even cursed in a low voice.

They have been around eating for a long time, so they naturally know what those foreign monks want.

There is no doubt that the young man is in trouble!

In fact, this kind of thing is quite common here. Many monks who have just arrived are targeted by these foreign monks. Those who are lucky are robbed, while those who are unlucky lose their lives directly.

For this kind of thing, the managers of the market also turn a blind eye. After all, these things are more or less involved with them, and even more than half of the stolen money has entered their pockets!

After Tang Zhen drank the wine in his glass, he dropped his head, glanced at the approaching waiter with a half-smile, and walked out of the tavern unsteadily.

Reaching out to block the dazzling sunlight, Tang Zhen squinted his eyes and walked towards a remote and rundown alley not far away.

As soon as he reached the alley, he saw two sturdy foreign monks blocking the entrance of the alley, looking at him with evil eyes, with a hint of threat in their eyes.

These two people were the foreign monks I had seen in the tavern before. The other two people had disappeared and had gone to intercept the young man!

"Get aside, you are not allowed to leave here, otherwise I will not be polite to you!"

A foreign monk showed a fierce look in his eyes and roared at Tang Zhen. Even though he felt the lord's aura that Tang Zhen deliberately revealed, he showed no fear.

Their cultivation level is only level four. To be so rampant, they must be relying on something!

After all, there are countless powerful people in the market in this dangerous mountainous area, and it is not uncommon for lord monks to even dare to engage in such a business that damages one's moral integrity. The other party's organization must have a lord monk, and there will definitely be more than one!

It was precisely because of this that they were not afraid of Tang Zhen who showed his lord aura.

Strong dragons do not overwhelm local snakes, this is their territory, and under normal circumstances the foreign lord monks who are alone must not dare to provoke them easily!

But Tang Zhen is no ordinary monk, he is the God of Death that they cannot afford to offend!

Tang Zhen sneered and waved gently at the two foreign monks, and then saw their strong bodies floating out of thin air.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The two alien monks screamed in surprise, and when they were about to resist, they found that their entire bodies were imprisoned by invisible forces, and they could not move their hands or speak.

Under the horrified gazes of the two alien monks, Tang Zhen's palms were gently grasped, and the bodies of the two alien monks completely lost control, and strangely folded back together.

"There was just a crisp sound of "click". Before the two alien monks floating in the air screamed, their lumbar vertebrae were directly broken, and then their bodies slowly fell to the ground.

In the corner of the alley nearby, a dirty homeless man happened to see this scene, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

When the wanderer noticed that Tang Zhen was looking at him, he immediately turned his head and walked away like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, pretending not to see anything.

Tang Zhen turned his head, his eyes fell deep in the alley, and happened to see the young man walking out with a long sword.


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