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Invincible Chapter 351

Chapter 351: Guarantee That You Cant Stop Heaping Praises

As the inn owner approached Huang Xiaolongs table, the lil server explained, Owner, this is the Young Noble who intends to buy all the remaining Origin Wine.

The inn owner was full of smiles speaking to Huang Xiaolong, I heard that Young Noble wants to buy all the remaining Origin Wine. Honestly, our inn has no rule saying that guests cannot buy all of them, but considering the guests coming in later, can I offer Young Noble five hundred jugs? The inn owner was extremely cordial.

Five hundred jugs? Huang Xiaolong nodded, You can. It wasnt like he absolutely had to buy all the wine.

The inn owners tension left his body seeing Huang Xiaolong agreeing so readily. Then, Huang Xiaolong paid one hundred million gold coins to the inn owner. The latter left to prepare the Origin Wine for Huang Xiaolong after receiving payment, requesting Huang Xiaolong to wait momentarily.

Huang Xiaolong and the rest continued to talk and drink while paying attention to the discussions happening around them as the inn owner left to make preparation.

We dont even know if this rumored Ancient Dragon ruin is real, it has already been half a year yet there hasnt been anyone who found its location.

Its probably real, but whether real or fake, it has nothing to do with us, were just here to add some liveliness.

Thats right, even if were lucky enough to get a dragon egg, we probably wont live long enough.

Several people at a table nearby talked amongst themselves. At the same time, at another table, someone else spoke: I heard that Deities Templar also sent someone here this time!

Who says theres only Deities Templar, even Starcloud Continents Asuras Gate Sovereign Chen Tianqi is here, as well as Ten Directions Continents Beastmen King, Lu Zhenye!

Asuras Gate Sovereign Chen Tianqi? Huang Xiaolongs brows furrowed. This Chen Tianqi actually dared to proclaim himself as Asuras Gates Sovereign, since people were recounting the matter as if it was fact, then it there was no doubt about it.

Whereas Zhao Shu issued a disdainful snort hearing that sentence.

Mister Zhao, youre? Noticing the change in Zhao Shus face, Duan Ren inquired.

Its nothing. Zhao Shu shook his head.

At this time, the inn owner returned. However, there was a bearded thin man following behind him. The inn owner stood in front of Huang Xiaolong with a chagrined face, Young Noble, my apologies, that, Origin Wine, we can only sell ten jugs to you.

Ten jugs? Huang Xiaolong maintained a calm expression, waiting for the inn owner to continue.

The inn owner went on, Just now, our Rising Sun Citys Castellan Manors Steward Chen bought the rest of the Origin Wine, therefore, therefore words spoke until this point, the meaning was clearer than daylight. He pointed to the thin bearded man behind him, introducing, This is our Castellan Manors Steward Chen.

That Steward Chen nodded with a slight uppity attitude, Our Castellans original intent was to buy all the remaining Origin Wine, however, in order to give face to the inn owner, we acquiesced to give ten jugs to you.

Listening to what he said, it sounded as if the inn owner did not plead for Huang Xiaolong, he wouldnt be able to buy even one jug. Emperor Duanren, Zhao Shu, and everyone at the table were frowning.

Is that so? Huang Xiaolong sounded apathetic.

That Steward Chen chuckled in a menacing manner, Brat, let me tell you, this time, the reason our Castellan bought all the Origin Wine is to treat several Deities Templars Elders at the Castellan Manor. An undisguised complacent expression plastered on Steward Chens face. In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong would be pissing in his pants at the mention of Deities Templar.

Obviously, being chosen to host Deities Templars Elders at the Castellan Manor was a glory, something countless sects and renowned families could only dream of.

While Steward Chen reveled in his importance, Huang Xiaolong instructed Feng Yang, who stood behind him: Kill!

Yes, Owner. Giant ghost Feng Yang acknowledged with respect.

Before Steward Chen understood what was happening, Feng Yangs silhouette arrived in front of him in a speedy blur. Then, five fingers shaped into claws that grabbed the crown of Steward Chens head.

Steward Chen was merely a Xiantian Tenth Order warrior, sorely lacking against an opponent like Feng Yang. Before Feng Yang, Steward Chen could barely muster the thought to resist, he was locked in place by Feng Yangs hand in an instant.

Feng Yangs fingers pierced right into Steward Chens skull easily and started sucking. Right in front the inn owners terrified eyes, Steward Chen was sucked dry like a deflated ball.

A few seconds later, Feng Yang returned standing on the same spot behind Huang Xiaolong, without any ripples of emotion in his eyes.

Steward Chens stiff corpse crashed to the floor without support.

Other guests exclaimed noticing the incident at Huang Xiaolongs table, causing a small ruckus in the inn. Still, Rising Sun City was located at a close distance to the Origin Forest, killings and fights took place on a daily basis, thus, the incident did not cause more than startled hustle.

Emperor Duanren and the two Duanren Institutes old man stared in shock at Feng Yang standing still behind Huang Xiaolong. The intense ghost aura that broke out from Feng Yangs body the instant he moved was clearly felt by the three of them.

A Saint realm ghost?!

The three people exchanged a look amongst them. Until this moment, Duan Ren still found it hard to believe, because he couldnt comprehend how Huang Xiaolong could subjugate a ghost creature, moreover, one that had advanced into the Saint realm.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the inn owner impassively, If I remember correctly, I am the one who bought the remaining Origin Wine first.

The inn owner was jolted back to reality at Huang Xiaolongs voice, his throat felt itchy and dry as he hastened to answer Huang Xiaolong, Yes, it was Young Noble who bought them.

So, what about now? The gaze in Huang Xiaolongs eyes sharpened.

Beads of sweat trickled down from the inn owners forehead. He blurted out, They belong to Young Noble, all of them!

Go bring the five hundred jugs that I bought, now. Huang Xiaolong reproached, no longer in the same amiable manner he showed earlier.

Yes, yes, Young Noble, please wait a moment. The inn owner quickly ran off, he had seen it just now, that tall giant man behind the Young Noble was most likely a Saint realm expert.

Merely a slave was a Saint realm expert?! The more he thought about it, the more frightened the inn owner became.

Watching the inn owner run away, Huang Xiaolong sneered.

Deities Templar?

After only afew breaths time, the inn owner returned with the five hundred jugs of Origin Wine that Huang Xiaolong had paid for.

On another side, on the main seat of the Rising Sun City Castellan Manors hall sat an alluring woman clad in a pastel green dress. She was none other than Li Lus Master, Li Molin.

In the seat below her sat Yao Familys Old Ancestor, Yao Shan and next to him was Yao Fei. Other than them, there were three other old men wearing Deities Templars Elder robe.

All six people were seated, but Rising Sun Citys Castellan, Wang Cong, dared not sit. He was bowing and smiling eagerly as he stood in the hall.

Wang Cong faced Li Molin with a flattering smile, Elder Li, and all Elders, our Rising Sun Citys Origin Wine is absolutely superior, I guarantee that Elders wont be able to stop heaping praises after tasting it.

However, Li Molin did not show much of an interest, Really? She pointed at the last chair at the end of the hall, You sit too.

Yes, thank you Elder Li. Wang Cong was overjoyed, moving swiftly to the chair at the end and sat down.

But, at this time, a Castellan Manor guard ran into the hall looking flustered. Wang Congs brows tightened as he snapped at the guard in a low, restrained voice, What happened? Wheres the Origin Wine I ordered you to get? This was one of the guards who followed Steward Chen out to the Smooth Voyage Inn.

The guard dropped to his knees in apprehension, wailing bitterly, Castellan, Steward Chen was killed, and the Origin Wine we ordered was all forcefully bought away by someone else.

What?! Wang Cong jumped up from his chair, nerves stretched taut.