Ye Yang nodded calmly and didn't think much about it.
After all, this kind of store celebration and other marketing was not uncommon in stores in previous lives.
"Sir, please use it slowly. If you have any other needs, please let me know."
After placing the wine and delicacies on the table, the waiter did not linger any longer. He turned around and left with a smile on his face, closing the door behind him.
Looking at the fragrant food, Ye Yang didn't want to waste it, and planned to finish it first before refining the beast spirit fruit.
"Master, there is something wrong with the smell of these meals."
However, just as Ye Yang sat down, the voice of the fox-tailed marten suddenly sounded in his mind.
"what is the problem?"
Hearing this, Ye Yang's heart sank, and he picked up the chopsticks with his right hand and stopped suddenly.
Is it poisonous?
After guessing, Ye Yang used his spiritual consciousness to directly cover the food on the table.
After such detection, no problem was found.
As for the smell, he really couldn't tell why.
"This smell is from some kind of tricolor flower, which is usually difficult to smell."
The fox-tailed ferret immediately replied, "But I ate it when I was a child, and I don't know what it was called."
It is a poisonous beast in itself. It treats all kinds of poisonous things as food and is almost immune to all poisons.
Therefore, fox-tailed ferrets are very sensitive to anything toxic.
"I thought it was a marketing ploy, but it turned out to be a black shop!"
A cold light surged in Ye Yang's eyes, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I want to see what tricks you want to play."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Yang released the fox-tailed marten and let it eat the food on the table to show that he had eaten.
Then he took out the corpse of a beast that he had hunted before from the Qiankun Bag, sprayed its blood on the table, and wiped some of it on the corners of his mouth.
"ah!"
After doing all this, Ye Yang pretended to scream in pain, and then lay on the ground pretending to be poisoned and died.
Such movement undoubtedly quickly attracted the attention of the outside world.
After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.
"Sir, what happened?"
The waiter stood outside the door and asked tentatively.
Crunch.
When there was no movement, the waiter opened the door and walked in cautiously.
When he saw the blood on the table and Ye Yang lying on the ground, his pupils shrank slightly, as if he was poisoning someone for the first time, and his face looked obviously frightened.
Immediately, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down, then walked outside the room and whispered to the corridor: "Mr. Chen, it's done."
"Haha, well done."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Kun walked out with a cold smile on his face.
"This is your reward."
He took out a banknote and handed it to the waiter.
"Thank you, Master Chen."
Seeing such a large amount of banknotes, the waiter's eyes lit up and he suddenly smiled, without the frightened expression just now.
"When you get to my territory, you don't even know how you died."
Chen Kun walked into the house, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Yang who was 'poisoned', and sneered in a hoarse voice: "But I still have to thank you."
"If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be that easy to seize the Beast Spirit Fruit from right under the nose of that purple-eyed and violent-clawed bear."
As he spoke, he squatted down, as if trying to find the Qiankun Bag from Ye Yang's body.
Swish——!
However, just when his hands were about to touch Ye Yang, a black cold light passed by almost without warning.
Chen Kun's pupils trembled sharply, and he suddenly felt a pain in his throat.
He subconsciously retracted his palms and covered his neck, but saw that his hands were soon stained red with blood.
His throat was suddenly cut with a scar, and more and more blood seeped out.
"this……"
The expression on Chen Kun's face was one of shock and fear, and he looked at the 'corpse' that was still motionless on the ground in disbelief.
So who attacked me just now?
With such a fatal injury, and with the massive blood loss, his whole body's strength seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground helplessly, his breath gradually weakening.=
At this time, Chen Kun was also horrified to find that the body had moved, and stood up as if nothing had happened, staring at him playfully.
"I thought I had offended someone, but it turned out to be you, an old man who was causing trouble."
Ye Yang's eyes were cold and showed no mercy.
"hateful……"
Chen Kun suddenly became so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled with anger.
Obviously, he didn't expect that after being famous all his life, he would end up being set up by a fool.
Soon he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and he died with his eyes closed!
After Ye Yang took away the Qiankun bag from the body, he said in a cold voice: "Here comes someone."
The waiter who hadn't gone far thought it was Chen Kun calling him and immediately turned back in the corridor.
When he walked outside the door and saw Ye Yang, he turned pale with fright and was extremely frightened.
"How...why is it you?!"
The waiter stepped back continuously, staring at Ye Yang in disbelief.
"It's surprising, isn't it?"
Ye Yang looked coldly and walked towards the waiter step by step.
"My lord, please have mercy on me. I am also under the instigation of others..."
The waiter in the shop had a sad face, but before he could finish his words, Ye Yang's fist had already hit his face.
There was only a deep "bang" sound, and the waiter's face instantly sunk, his skull exploded inch by inch, and he collapsed to the ground like mud.
Such a heavy blow would definitely result in death.
Ye Yang didn't even look at the other person, but walked towards the stairs and left the hotel.
He was in the territory of the enemy country "Lu Yue Dynasty" and he killed two people in the city at this moment. He didn't want to get into any trouble.
For this, we can only find another place.
The streets are bustling with people and shops everywhere.
Although Baotong City is nominally a medium-sized town, its prosperity is no less than that of those big cities, and is even more prosperous.
Everyone knows that the lord of Baotong City is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has the ability to make careful calculations.
In order to reduce tax payments, the real economic situation of Baotong City has not been reported, and the tax revenue of a medium-sized town decades ago has been maintained.
When he walked to the corner of the street, a five-story tower-shaped building appeared in Ye Yang's field of vision.
Qi Feng Pavilion.
This is the largest weapon refining shop in the city, and the customers who come in and out are all warriors from out of town.
At this time, a long queue formed on the street outside the store.
Looking around, the number of people was at least two hundred.
These people are all queuing up here to wait for a spot, so as to seek the master of the weapon refiner of Qi Feng Pavilion to forge secret treasures for themselves.
Ye Yang couldn't help but be a little shocked by such a lively scene.
It can be seen from this that the master of weapon refining in Qi Feng Pavilion must be very famous, otherwise there would not be so many people coming here.
As he walked closer, Ye Yang suddenly noticed that strange looks were cast towards him.
Some people are even quite wary.
The look on his face seemed to be that he was afraid that Ye Yang would come and jump in line.