Chapter 730 Scam
Gently swallowing the slightly viscous wine with a faint herbal aroma, Tang Zhen's eyes fell on the young man.

Tang Zhen was somewhat surprised to meet this person here.

This is a young man of the human race, with a stern appearance, a hint of arrogance between his brows, but his eyes are very flat.

He seemed to have driven 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, one can see that he is wearing a set of very inconspicuous leather armor with some strange patterns branded on it, which seems to be some kind of rare beast.

On a palm-width belt, stuck a few dull-colored throwing knives, although the material is unknown, but there is a faint sense of sharpness.

In the young man's left hand, he was holding a generally slender sharp sword. The hilt seemed to be a bit severely worn, revealing a faint purple luster.

Although he didn't see the body of the sword, Tang Zhen had a feeling that it was definitely a sword that could cut iron like mud!

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

In the entire tavern, only Tang Zhen's table had a vacant seat, and that was why the young man came over.

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

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

The guy in charge of serving wine and delivering food in the tavern came over, asked a few words, then turned around with a smile and went to the back room to pick up food.

At this moment, the two were sitting opposite 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 put it where he could easily touch it by the table, with a thoughtful expression on his face. .

Tang Zhen also ignored the young man, just savored his food carefully, and occasionally drank a sip of unique wine.

When the guy brought the food and drink, the young man suddenly spoke and asked the guy with the long ears and exceptionally quick hands and feet: "I want to find someone to take me across the war zone, do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?

Remember, I only want to be reliable! "

When the young man said this, he took out a brain bead and threw it into the guy's hand.

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

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

It should be said that in the entire homeless market, among the monks who often lead people over dangerous mountains and mountains, the most reputable ones are Laohan and his group. Unfortunately, they just set off a month ago and have not returned yet!
If you are not in a hurry, wait for three to five months at most, and he will definitely come back! "

The young man shook his head and said lightly, "I can't wait that long. Are there any other candidates?"

The buddy smiled, glanced at the corner of the tavern inadvertently, and continued: "In addition to Laohan, there are also several teams composed of field repairs who often take people across the mountains, but the fees are higher, and When encountering danger, it is not responsible for protecting the safety of customers!
As for the other teams... Hey, let's not talk about it! "

The guy whispered a few words in the young man's ear when he said this, apparently telling the young man all the information about those monk teams with good reputation.

Although Tang Zhen looked indifferent, he had already listened to the man's voice verbatim, in case of emergencies.

The young man nodded, indicating that the buddy could leave, and then buried himself in eating.

The monk on the table next to him also withdrew his attention now, and continued to eat, drink and talk.

The owner of the tavern glanced at the guy with a complicated expression, but quickly lowered his head.

On the contrary, in the corner of the tavern, several monks of different races turned their eyes. They scanned the young man's heavy package several times, and when they lowered their heads, a fierce look flashed in their eyes.

The young man ate very fast, and he finished his meal in a short time. Then he raised his long sword, got up and left the tavern.

Just after the young man went out, several monks of different races in the corner quickly got up and followed closely behind.

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

They have been hanging around for a long time, so naturally they all know what those monks of different races intend to do.

Undoubtedly, that young man was going to be in trouble!
In fact, this kind of thing is quite common here. Many monks who have just arrived are targeted by these monks from other races. If they are lucky, they will be looted, and if they are unlucky, they will lose their lives.

Regarding this kind of matter, the managers of the market also turned a blind eye to it. After all, these matters are more or less related to them, and even more than half of the stolen money has entered their pockets!
After Tang Zhen drank the wine in the glass, he dropped a brain, glanced at the approaching buddy with a half-smile, and walked out of the tavern unsteadily.

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

As soon as he walked near the alley, he saw two strong monks of different races blocking the entrance of the alley, looking at him with unkind eyes, with a hint of threat in their eyes.

These two people were the monks of different races whom they had seen in the tavern before, and the other two had disappeared, so they went to intercept the young man!
"Go away, you are not allowed to go here, or you will be rude to you!"

A monk of a foreign race showed a fierce look in his eyes, and roared at Tang Zhen in a low voice. Even if he felt Tang Zhen's deliberate aura of a lord, he didn't have any fear.

Their cultivation base is only level four, so they must rely on something to be so rampant!

After all, there are countless strong people in the market in this dangerous mountain range, and it is not uncommon for a lord monk to even dare to do this kind of business that harms morality. The other party's organization must have a lord monk, and there must be more than one!
It was also because of this that they were not afraid of Tang Zhen, who showed the aura of a lord.

Strong dragons do not overwhelm local snakes, this is their territory, under normal circumstances, foreign lord monks who are alone and alone must not dare to provoke them easily!
But Tang Zhen is by no means an ordinary monk, but a killing god they can't afford to provoke!
Tang Zhen sneered and waved lightly at the two foreign monks, and then saw their strong bodies floating out of thin air.

"Damn, what's going on?"

The two foreign monks exclaimed, and when they were about to resist, they found that their entire bodies were imprisoned by invisible forces, unable to move their hands or speak.

Under the horrified gaze of the two monks from other races, Tang Zhen's palms were gently squeezed, and the bodies of the two monks from other races completely lost control, and they folded back together strangely.

"Only hearing the crisp sound of "click", before the two foreign monks floating in the air screamed, the lumbar spine was broken directly, and then the corpse slowly fell to the ground.

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

When the wanderer noticed that Tang Zhen was looking at him, he immediately turned his head and walked away without hesitation like a kitten whose tail had been trampled on, pretending that he didn't see anything.

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

 Thanks: Cheng Min for the reward, and thanks for the book friends' monthly tickets and recommendation support!

  
 
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