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Chapter 72: There is an inn, a black shop

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Huang Wuji knew something about the Zi family in Zilin City. The origin of this family was somewhat mysterious, and he never had serious contact with it in later generations. When he wanted to really contact the Zi family, the Zi family had disappeared.

The carriage moved very slowly, which was relative to Huang Wuji's speed. One day passed, and Huang Wuji didn't say a word. The two little maids kept looking at him with strange eyes, and they felt like having a seizure several times.

, but endured it.

Late at night, the carriages and horses came to a small town. It couldn't be called a town, but it was twice the size of an ordinary village. In the center of the small town, there was a wooden pole standing high with the words "Inn" written on it.

After being bored in the car for a day, Huang Wuji saw the wooden pole at first sight after getting out of the car. It was interesting in secret, and he didn't know who named it.

Huang Wuji looked at the two coachmen who were also tired. Drowsy driving can easily lead to accidents, and said: "Today, let's rest at the inn in front for a night, and we will set off early tomorrow morning!".

The two coachmen looked hesitantly at Zi Lan, the young lady from the Zi family who had just stepped off the carriage. Zi Lan, the young lady from the Zi family, also felt the gazes of the two coach drivers and nodded: "This young master is right, it's too late.

, it’s very dangerous to be on the road at this time, take a rest first!”.

The two coachmen showed a happy smile. They were tired after driving for a day.

The carriage was so stuffy that Huang Wuji didn't want to get in. He walked alone towards the inn. Zi Lan, the little Zi family member, took a few glances and stepped onto the carriage.

When the coachman saw that Huang Wuji didn't get into the car, he didn't say anything, and drove the carriage past him. When Huang Wuji reached the door of the inn, the carriage was already tied up, and the two innkeepers were holding hay in their hands.

However, one of the two coachmen was waiting at the door of the inn. He saw Huang Wuji coming from a distance, and quickly ran over and said: "Sir, the room is ready, I will take you in!".

Huang Wuji nodded and did not refuse, and his attitude towards the two coachmen became a little better.

Just as he walked into an inn, a fat innkeeper with fat muscles swaying like waves ran over. He looked at Huang Wuji flatteringly and said, "Guest, why are you late? You must be hungry. I don't know if you want to eat."

Order something!".

"No, I'm not used to eating at night, you go ask the female guest over there!" Huang Wuji shook his head and said when he saw Zi Lan, the lady of the Zi family, standing aside.

Zilan also heard Huang Wuji's words. They did eat a lot of pastries they brought in the car. After all, pastries are snacks. They haven't had a hot meal in a day, and they felt a little missed. After seeing the two

The little maid looked expectantly, nodded and said: "Shopkeeper, here are some of our specialty dishes, the staple food of steamed buns and rice!".

Upon hearing this, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly ran to Zi Lan and reported his best dishes, such as stir-fried pork loin, beef with soy sauce, etc. Don't underestimate the appetite of women in this world, Zi Lan and the two little maids also practice martial arts

Although his cultivation level was not very good, he quickly ordered more than a dozen dishes.

The fat shopkeeper happily walked towards the back of the inn, presumably to ask the cook to prepare a meal. Looking at the fat shopkeeper who almost jumped up with joy, a cold light flashed in Huang Wuji's eyes, and his expressionless face suddenly

A hint of a sneer flashed past.

Huang Wuji is not a newbie. He doesn't believe that in the middle of the night, the inn will wake up the cook to prepare meals. You must know that at this time, the fire in the kitchen is usually extinguished, and it takes more time to relight it than to do it.

It still takes a long time to eat.

Normally at this time, the shopkeepers at Du Inn would prepare some ready-to-eat meals such as soy sauce beef. It was impossible to cook for just one or two guests. There must be something wrong, but Huang Wuji didn't say it out loud.

The two coachmen on the side didn't know whether they were newcomers or veterans. They had no expressions on their faces. However, Huang Wuji knew that these two coachmen were not simple. From the beginning, he could detect the fluctuations of spiritual energy in their bodies, at least.

In the third level of the Eight Realms of Breaking the Gate.

About a quarter of an hour later, the fat shopkeeper ran out from the backyard kitchen, carrying a huge tray filled with fragrant meals, a total of fifteen dishes, no more and no less.

The two little maids following Zilan were obviously inexperienced, and the same was true for the young lady from the Zi family. She looked at the fragrant food and kept following the tray with her eyes.

After all, she was a woman. If it were the young master of that family, she might just steal the job of the fat shopkeeper and swallow all the trays. The fat shopkeeper smiled and placed the delicacies in the tray on Zilan's table one by one.

While introducing the name of each dish.

After the fat shopkeeper finished the introduction, the two little maids couldn't wait to start eating. Zilan, the girl from the Zi family next to them, suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, don't worry!", then took out a long silver needle from her arms, and placed it on

After he nodded a few times at the plates of delicacies and saw that the silver needle had not changed color, he nodded to the two little maids with confidence.

However, when the fat shopkeeper with a smile on his face saw the actions of Miss Zilan of the Zi family, a cold light flashed through his squinted eyes. He still had a smile on his face and seemed not to be affected at all.

Huang Wuji also saw the behavior of Miss Zilan of the Zi family, and nodded secretly in his heart. Although he was rude, he still said that women are careful.

When the fat shopkeeper saw Huang Wuji sitting beside him, he walked over with a smile and said, "This young master doesn't want to eat anything!".

"No need!" Huang Wuji suddenly laughed and replied, shaking his head. The fat shopkeeper looked at Huang Wuji and turned to look at the two coachmen. The two coachmen were even more straightforward and took out the dry food from their arms and started to eat it.

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The fat shopkeeper's body paused for a moment, then quickly returned to its original state, and quietly stepped aside.

The entire inn seemed to have fallen into silence. Only the chirping shouts of the two little maids eating next to it brought a trace of life to the inn. Miss Zi Lan, who was eating, also gradually felt the atmosphere in the inn and looked at it.

Huang Wuji with a weird smile, and the coachman who was chewing dry food silently.

Miss Zi Lan's expression suddenly changed, and she said to the two little maids: "Stop eating, we are ready to set off!"

Still put down the chopsticks in his hands.

Miss Zilan from the Zi family looked at the smiling fat shopkeeper and asked in a gentle voice: "Shopkeeper, how much is the total?".

"Why, could it be that the shop's poor greetings made the customers uncomfortable?" The smiling fat shopkeeper respectfully walked up to Zi Lan and said with an apology on his face.

"No, no, I just suddenly remembered that I have something important to do and I can't stay for a long time!" Zilan was not an idiot, so she couldn't directly say that the situation was not good.

"Oh, that's it, a total of two hundred thousand taels of silver!" As soon as the fat shopkeeper finished speaking, the two little maids standing next to him couldn't help but jumped out and cursed loudly: "What two hundred thousand taels of silver, you

The food is made of gold, and even if it is made of gold, it doesn’t cost much. You are extorting money and it is a black shop!”

At this time, Huang Wuji laughed, looked at the two little maids and said jokingly: "Unexpectedly, you two little girls have been smart for a while, and you have really gone to a black shop!".

The two little maids felt extremely awkward when they heard Huang Wuji's admiring tone. Looking at the two little maids, who were about the same age as them, they couldn't help but muttered: "What? They are about the same age as us!".

Huang Wuji's ear was not bad and he heard the conversation between the two little maids, but he was not angry at this time. Instead, he admired the two little girls' outspokenness and childlike innocence.

"Shopkeeper, 200,000 taels is too expensive. Let's make friends while we are away. How about a flat price of 10,000 taels!" Miss Zilan of the Zi family obviously didn't want to cause trouble, so she decided to spend money to eliminate the disaster.

Unfortunately, the smiling fat shopkeeper didn't take this approach at all, and his humble voice became louder: "Impossible. The famous eldest daughter of the Zi family in Zilan City can't even afford a mere two hundred thousand taels of silver!".

When Zi Lan, the girl from the Zi family, heard the fat shopkeeper reveal her identity, her expression immediately changed and she became vigilant and said, "Who are you? You know that I am from the Zi family, and you dare to mess with me!".

"Haha, there's nothing special about the Zi family. If Miss Zilan doesn't obediently hand over two hundred thousand taels of silver today, I'm afraid she won't be able to get out of this door!" The fat shopkeeper said, clapped his hands lightly, and darkened the surroundings.

In the darkness of the night, dozens of people suddenly walked out and surrounded the inn. Everyone's cultivation level was pretty good, the lowest one was at the peak of the ninth level of self-cultivation, and the highest one was the fat shopkeeper, who was at the sixth level of the eight levels of breaking the door.

Miss Zilan of the Zi family was not a fool. She looked at the situation around her and said, "It seems that if I don't hand over two hundred thousand taels of silver today, I won't even be able to walk out of this door!".

"Miss Zilan is indeed smart, and the little one is also following orders. Don't make things difficult for us, just go with us!" The fat shopkeeper said it as if there was no malice at all, but the formation of dozens of people surrounding him explained one thing.

.

"It's really interesting!" While the fat shopkeeper was talking to Zi Lan, a familiar voice suddenly broke in.

The fat shopkeeper turned to look at Huang Wuji and said with a cold expression: "Kid, you'd better not mind your own business, otherwise, you and your parents will have to meet under the Nine Springs!".

"Oh, you are really so capable!" Huang Wuji narrowed his eyes habitually, cold light flashed in his pupils, and a cold and biting murderous intention spread from his body.

"Boy, who are you!" Sensing Huang Wuji's chilling murderous intent, the fat shopkeeper immediately became alert and asked.

"You are not qualified to ask my name, and you have no chance to know it, because you are already dead!"

Huang Wuji said that his murderous intent was aroused, and it fell from the sky like hail in a storm. The wooden structure of the inn could not withstand such a strong murderous intent, and some places had cracked.

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