I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 337
With Ji Mingyao's words, the tavern, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became so cold. Now that the back hall (back kitchen) is back to the front door, the tavern is completely plunged into self-doubt.

who am I?
where am I?
What am I going to do?
Fuck!These guys didn't pay for the drinks! ! !
Well, thinking of money, the tavern came over in an instant, took three steps in five steps, and walked directly to the door of the tavern.

"Damn it! You bunch of bastards! You don't pay for meals, and you skip orders. What kind of heroes are you! Scum! Scum!"

"Wait! I'll draw your pictures tomorrow and post them at the gate of the railway city for people to see, so that you can't lift your heads up for the rest of your life!"

"Asshole! Grandson! Grandson!!!"

"Hiss~, hasn't this tavern practiced the lion's roar? It's so loud!" Ji Mingyao scratched his ears in shock.

No one would believe that he pretended to be a martial artist in the awakening stage just by shouting at the tavern.

But someone obviously forgot how she roared a year and a half ago after she was cheated by Young Master Zhang. The noise was much more powerful than other people's taverns, and it was so fierce that the little monk jumped up in fright.

It's a good thing that Zhang Wuyang is good at undressing people's clothes... Cough cough, people are satisfied.

In the past year and a half, the treasures were first returned in full, and then a lot of them were paid upside down. In addition, she was enlightened for [-] yuan, which made her Aunt Ji feel embarrassed.

The kindness is too great, and there is no way to repay the big ones, so I can only change back to my childhood now, and become the little tail behind Young Master Zhang.

And Zhang Dashao's compassionate clothes... Renyi (scratch! Always say wrong!), seems to be reflected all the time, such as now,
I don't know when I drew a sketch, walked over and patted the shoulder of the tavern who was still cursing on the street.

"What are you doing!"

The tone is very bad, but I just suffered a big loss, it is understandable.

"It's nothing, I just drew the group of people who went whoring for nothing in the tavern just now, see if you want it, brother, don't worry, give it away for nothing!"

As he said that, Zhang Wuyang flicked the sketch, and the picture scroll unfolded leisurely in an instant, vivid and lifelike!

The tavern was also taken aback for a moment, and after seeing such a realistic painting, he stared and snatched it, "Where is the hero, hurry up, please come inside, the dishes will be ready soon, just wait a moment."

After all, he carefully hid the scroll in his chest.

Zhang Wuyang: "..."

Ji Mingyao: "..."

Storyteller old man: "..."

Made!This tavern is also a bastard, it is obvious that this painting is too realistic, plus a painting method that has never been seen before, the collection value is extremely high...,
Then, fill your pockets!

Blinking his eyes, Zhang Wuyang began to seriously think about whether he should give a small report when the owner of the tavern arrives tomorrow.

……

……

"Guest officer, let's stir-fry the kidneys,"

"Guest officer, Jingdu Seafood, would you like to try it?"

Well, let's make this table, and I won't make a small report tomorrow.

After cooking for Ji Mingyao for a year and a half, today he finally doesn't have to cook by himself. Even if the meal was just copied by the chef of the tavern, Zhang Wuyang is in a good mood.

As for Ji Mingyao cooking?
Forget it, you can't be too picky about being a person, even if such a hot and good-looking girl really wants to cook, Zhang Wuyang is a little... secretly happy?
Not to mention, it's a waste of talent if a beautiful girl doesn't use it for cooking!
"Salted fish, you smile so obscenely."

"Is there?" Zhang Wuyang didn't dare to look into Ji Mingyao's eyes, and turned to look at the old storyteller: "Okay~_~, outside the city?"

"The old man is also trying to test the level of the Son of the Holy Land."

As soon as the voice fell, the figures of the two had disappeared.

"Uncle Heng, help me look at the dishes on this table, I'll go and have a look too." Ji Mingyao on the side left a sentence and disappeared as well.

Tavern: ⊙﹏⊙

God, fairy! ! !

The extraordinary state is like a fairy to ordinary people!
"These two little scourges have been messing around all day, alas! Why are you still standing there? Go get me a few catties of bamboo leaf green."

Tavern: ⊙﹏⊙

Another fairy? !

"Okay, okay, grandpa fairy, wait a moment."

With his left foot stumbling over his right foot, the tavern quickly ran to the wine cellar behind.

Today, if the service is done, and you get a fairy fate, what kind of tavern will you be in the future?Pooh!

From now on, I will be called the Immortal of Wine!
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the entire Jinti City seems to be covered with a layer of veil, but outside the Jinti City, there are stars hanging high, and the stars in the sky are constantly twinkling, competing to bloom their own brilliance .

"Master Shengzi, I am old and offended."

Standing on a [-]-meter-high tree, the old storyteller suddenly said such a sentence, which caused Zhang Wuyang to laugh instantly.

This world is like this, many people like to say sorry.

But every time you say sorry, it means that the person has hurt or is doing harm.Since they are already committing crimes, why are you so sorry, you really want to make amends!
In the final analysis, it is just to find a spiritual self-consolation.

This is a bad habit, Zhang Wuyang will not get used to it.

"Don't tell me, there is nothing to be sorry for. You want to break through the fairyland through the Tongtian Battle Record. This is an opportunity to become enlightened. How can you be guilty?"

As he said that, suddenly there was a point in the void.

Silently, without any sign, the tree where the storyteller was standing suddenly disappeared, and the old man didn't even react.

Zhang Wuyang's method is undoubtedly weird, so weird that the storyteller no longer dares to talk nonsense, a phantom appears out of thin air, and goes towards Zhang Wuyang.

As for himself, he retreated for more than ten miles, only watching Zhang Wuyang from a distance in the sky.

The old storyteller left in person, but Zhang Wuyang didn't chase after him. At this moment, he didn't care about the old man.

It's just that the old man didn't know what the phantom was. Zhang Wuyang held Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the halberd didn't make any achievements. Instead, it made the opponent draw closer to him.

Boom~!

The second halberd finally reached Xu Ying's body, but sparks scattered everywhere, still to no avail.

The strong shock force made Zhang Wuyang's hands numb for a while.

Ji Mingyao also arrived, seeing that Zhang Wuyang was at a disadvantage at this time, he opened his mouth and exclaimed: "I'm going, what kind of monster is this?!"

"I don't know, it's probably a heretic method."

Boom~!

While answering, Zhang Wuyang dropped the halberd again, but the phantom still did not dodge or dodge, he stubbornly resisted the halberd, and then quickly flew towards him, as if wanting to fight him hand-to-hand.

The dull voice continued to vibrate and transmit in the field, staring at the phantom that was not fast, but was able to resist his two halberds continuously, Zhang Wuyang could only dodge again to dodge.

The stand used for this halberd was a bit big, and the hands that were already a little numb were even a little itchy at this moment.And taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Ying quickly approached him again.

Even the halberd can't hit the opponent, if it is close, it is estimated that it is really possible to fall, so Zhang Wuyang had no choice but to activate the space magic.

In an instant, within a radius of ten miles, it was like a huge water polo appeared, and the phantom was in it, and the speed suddenly dropped sharply.It's just that this deceleration is not a deceleration in the true sense, because the space is elongated, making the phantom look like it is being pulled by something.

"Spatial supernatural powers? No wonder, if such supernatural powers are combined with the power of the king's body, then the Son of Seven Emotions will be defeated. The Shengzi of the Zhang family really lives up to its reputation!"

"If you fight, you just fight. How can there be so much nonsense!" Zhang Wuyang directly responded to the old storyteller's shock, without showing any face.

"Humph!"

The old man was obviously a shameless person, his face turned green and pale after being so teased by Zhang Wuyang, and finally he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

With pinching of the fingers, it seemed that some kind of spell was released. The phantom struggling in the space seemed to be injected with hormones, instantly immune to the constraints of the space, and rushed towards Zhang Wuyang again.

Only this time, Zhang Wuyang didn't continue to dodge, even Fang Tian's painted halberd was thrown aside.

Rolling up his sleeves, he wanted to see what this thing meant, hand-to-hand combat?Really think he Zhang Dashao is afraid.
what the hell!

Zhang Wuyang originally wanted to test the quality of the other party, but the other party just came into contact with him, and actually got into his body directly, and then entered his world.

"Salted fish! Are you okay!"

"Uh, it's okay."

Taking a strange look at the old man in the distance, Zhang Wuyang pulled Ji Mingyao up, turned around and walked towards the city.

What's wrong, I thought it was some kind of tyrannical ability, but it turned out that the phantom I got was the incarnation of the other party's spiritual consciousness, no wonder ordinary methods were useless.

But isn't this guy afraid of a thunderstorm?

I can't kill you!

But it doesn't matter now, an incarnation of divine consciousness, entering the sea of ​​consciousness of Young Master Zhang, is a dessert!
The two young people had gone away slowly, the old storyteller suddenly closed his eyes, and fell to the ground so straight, he was already dead and couldn't die anymore.

In fact, Zhang Wuyang really misunderstood the old man. As the master of the fairyland who came to kill him, the old man has lived for too many years, and he has long understood the abilities of these arrogant people.It's one thing to defeat it by normal means, but it's another thing to kill it.

In order to completely deal with Zhang Wuyang, the old man used the spiritual consciousness which is rarely used by the great powers of the star source world as a fighting method.He didn't even think about killing Zhang Wuyang by relying on this method. The holy son of the Holy Land has the blessing and restriction of the saint deep in his soul. He just thought that when the divine consciousness entered Zhang Wuyang's body, he could drag Zhang Wuyang's body. Hold for a few breaths, and take this opportunity to kill Zhang Wuyang.

But the problem is that Zhang Wuyang's soul is bound to the origin of the sea, and his little bit of consciousness is swallowed up without even turning a wave.

In the end, he was even traced backwards by Zhang Wuyang, who directly swallowed up his soul sea.

(End of this chapter)