I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Chapter 1697 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

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Kunpeng nodded: "Okay, let's stay for three days. Also, does the shopkeeper know where to sell spaceship tickets?"

The shopkeeper of the inn was quite surprised: "You really are not from the dragon clan."

The five Kunpeng people were also quite surprised, but immediately realized that this Scarlet Dragon City was originally a city of the dragon clan, and the people here are basically dragon demon. Of course, they are the most familiar with their clan members.

"We are indeed not a dragon, so although you can see it, I hope you don't say anything!" Kun Peng smiled slightly and reached out to pat the shopkeeper behind the counter.

The counter of the inn was almost three feet wide. After the demon on one side was transformed into a human, it was impossible to touch the shopkeeper behind the counter with its arms extended.

The shopkeeper was immediately horrified. He did not see the slightest change in Kunpeng, nor did he feel any fluctuations in his breath, but his shoulder was really slapped by Kunpeng. More importantly, a powerful breath burst into his body from his shoulders instantly, making him feel an unprecedented discomfort, as if his life was about to end.

"You guys!" He dared not speak after only uttering two words, nodded in horror, but suddenly felt that the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

Kunpeng still smiled: "Remember. Well, also, when we leave, we will pay for the hotel, right?"

Ba Shan and the others were speechless for a while. Master is trying to fall back on the bill, or is he really poor and has no money? How can I buy a ticket for the spacecraft if I can't even pay for the hotel?

"No, our inn’s rules have always been to pay the fee first, then stay in the hotel, and also charge a deposit of ten yuan."

"Oh, so, then, how much do you cost for a night here?" Kunpeng asked. At the same time, his consciousness quickly invaded behind the inn counter.

The shopkeeper's cultivation base is a sixth-order dragon demon, but only for the sixth-order, it is impossible for him to discover Kunpeng's consciousness, let alone the fluctuation of Kunpeng's breath.

Don't talk about him, neither Bashan nor Huang Rong felt anything.

"One piece of jade one night, five people three nights, plus a deposit, a total of twenty yuan." The shopkeeper said.

"Okay, come, here is twenty yuan, take it."

Twenty pieces of jade suddenly appeared on the counter. This kind of jade, which is a common currency, has been processed. Each moment is only the size of a thumb nail, with the word "monster" engraved with spiritual power on one side, and a simple pattern of a dragon on the other side.

This is the first time that Kunpeng has carefully identified jade. Looking at the dragon-shaped pattern, he has to wonder, is this currency issued by the dragon clan? He hadn't read the coins that he saw in Guishou Inn and Yumen.

The shopkeeper put away the coins, counted them, and took out three copper pieces: "These are the keys to the three rooms at the end of the aisle on the second floor. Three rooms, six beds, five of you, and one bed left. If there are guests Come live, I will arrange another one, please don’t reject it."

Kunpeng frowned, "We also want the remaining beds."

With that, three more jade stones appeared on the counter.

No one found him digging out his pocket, nor did he know how his jade suddenly appeared on the counter. The shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything. He had already suffered a dark loss, so he dared not provoke him.

Of course, Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng knew that Kunpeng had no money. Now that he took out the money, they remembered their previous stay at the Guishou Hotel.

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