Juggernaut Reborn

638. Chapter 638 The mythical disciple who died in the hidden sword

The two warriors in the early stage of the Great Endeavor are both people from the Supreme Pavilion and the guardian warriors of the Supreme Tower here.

Generally speaking, no one dares to make trouble in major trading companies like the Supreme Pavilion. These warriors are just going through the motions and supporting the storefront.

No one is stupid, and he dares to go to the Supreme Pavilion's business to find trouble...

One of them called Zhou Xing and the other called Zhao Dong. They had never seen anyone dared to make trouble when they arrived at the attic. Today, it was the sun that hit the west, and it was the first time...

"Boy, who are you? You dare to kill someone here?! Are you impatient in your life?!" Zhou Xing stared at Wang Yu coldly and said angrily.

Li Er and Li Qing, who were guarding outside the Supreme Pavilion, were both natives from Tianxue City. They were called to guard the gate not long before, but now they are dead and injured.

Wang Yu looked at Zhou Xing and the others and said, "You open the door to do business and I come in for dinner. What's wrong with it? There is a watchdog who is rude to me and attack me, and it's still worth the death."

Wang Yu didn't believe it anymore. It was so difficult for him to eat a Bawang meal. Can this meal be eaten?

If the little black dragon is unhappy later, it must turn into its original body and expose the Supreme Building, and it will not allow people to eat the King's meal. How can this be the reason in the world...

"You? Eat?" Zhao Dong looked up and down at Wang Yu, seeing that the boy was dressed in a weird and covered in dust, and was carrying a rusty broken sword behind him... He said he was here to beg for food, but the two of them were almost the same

letter.

"Haha...boy, the food here is not cheap... take out the silver notes and show me." Zhao Xing sneered, not believing that Wang Yu had a copper plate on his body.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu shook his head: "You open the door to do business, but you are so hospitalized with guests. It makes no sense. You are in the Supreme Pavilion. I think it's better to close the door."

Wang Yu felt that eating a tyrant meal was more laborious than killing people. Since that was the case, Wang Yu was not going to eat this tyrant meal, but there was no need for the Supreme Tower to exist.

I was originally planning to destroy the business in the Supreme Pavilion here, and I wanted to have a full meal first, but now it seems that the abacus is about to fail.

"Interesting... OK, I'll let you in... But if you can't afford the meal, don't blame me for not burying me if I die..."

Zhao Dong stared at Wang Yu with interest and laughed.

It was quite boring for a few people to stay in the Supreme Building every day. They had never encountered such an interesting thing at any time. A small beggar actually wanted to come to the Supreme Building Food Mansion...

When Wang Yu heard Zhao Dong say this, he didn't say anything nonsense and immediately walked into the Supreme Building.

This supreme building is divided into two floors. The hall is downstairs, which is left as an ordinary warrior, and the second floor is a VIP room. It is difficult for ordinary warriors to enter. Only nobles or powerful warriors are qualified.

Enter.

It's not cheap to eat in the Supreme Building Food Building...

The Supreme Building is decorated in a magnificent, magnificent and luxurious manner. It is indeed not a place that ordinary people can enter.

"Customer...you..." As soon as Wang Yu entered, a man with a guy who looked like a guy came up and spoke habitually.

But as soon as he saw the person coming, the guy frowned immediately. Wang Yu was dressed in a mess. On the cold winter day, he was still wearing a summer outfit, and was carrying a rusty low-quality sword behind him. It was simply a rusty sword.

There is no difference between begging for food...

"What are you doing?!" After seeing Wang Yu's appearance, the guy immediately changed his face, and the disgust and contempt in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Wang Yu said indifferently: "Nonsense, eat!"

After saying that, Wang Yu found an empty table to sit down.

At this time, there were many diners in the hall of the Supreme Building, and almost everyone looked at Wang Yu. I don’t know what happened. How could the Supreme Pavilion let such a small beggar enter? Those guards are

Are you stupid?!

Although he was disgusted, since he entered the Supreme Building, he was just a guest. In desperation, the client in the Supreme Building had to walk to Wang Yu and said impatiently: "What should I eat."

"Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the sea, whatever you want." Wang Yu knew the appetite of the little black dragon, and in this year, Wang Yu had basically never eaten anything, so he was indeed a little greedy.

"Hmph... I ordered so much, do you have the money to pay the bill... You have to figure it out. This is the Supreme Building. If you can't pay, you will be chopped into pieces and feed them to the dog!"

The guy looked at Wang Yu coldly and said disdainfully.

At this time, the diners in the Supreme Building deliberately distanced themselves from Wang Yu, looking at Wang Yu's rags, so as not to affect his appetite...

Seeing Wang Yu's indifferent look, the guy snorted coldly and left to prepare food for Wang Yu. He had already decided that Xiao Beiji was here to die and could not pay the silver later. Let's see how he died here!

"What is the Supreme Building doing... Can anyone put it in now?! It's so unlucky!" Some warriors looked at Wang Yu, and were extremely dissatisfied. Originally, the diners in the Supreme Building were all warriors or nobles of some identities.

People have different perspectives, so how can I bear eating with the beggar?

"I hate it so much... Look at that guy, he is dirty, it's really annoying!" Among them, several warriors dressed in the clothes of the White Sect disciples of the Great Zhao Dynasty also sat aside, and several female disciples kept on the verge of the female disciples.

Complaint.

The closest table to Wang Yu is three men and three women, among which there are a total of six Taoist disciples, and their strength is around the middle stage, which is quite good.

When Wang Yu stepped into the Supreme Building, he naturally saw the disciples of the Taoist temple.

"Hehe... Junior Sister Shangguan... This is just a stinky beggar. She is very worried about it. Don't look at it, so as not to affect her appetite..."

The speaker is Chen Xingfeng, a disciple of the Taoist White Gate giant. He joined the Taoist temple a year ago and burst out with amazing talents in a short period of time, becoming one of the Taoist White Gate giants.

The woman who looked at Wang Yu and looked disgusted was named Shangguan Bingyun, and was the real sister of Shangguan Yan'er, a disciple of the Xuanmen of the Taoist Court.

"Sister Bingyun, let's eat soon...Sister Shangguan Yan'er's wedding will be held later. Don't waste time because of the little beggar. You will be scolded by Shangguan Yan'er at that time!" Baimen, who was at the same table, was the same day.

The female disciple said.

Although the female disciple's voice was not loud, Wang Yu's hearing was several times that of ordinary warriors, so he could hear it clearly.

"Haha... a year has passed, and it seems that the changes in the junior brother and sister of the Taoist temple have been quite big... Junior sister Yan'er, she is going to marry as a wife..."

Wang Yu raised his mouth slightly and said in his heart.

"Huh... Look, is that little beggar a little familiar... It seems that I have seen it somewhere... Why can't I remember it for a while..."

A male disciple from the Taoist temple in the middle stage of Dacheng looked at Wang Yu a few times because of curiosity, but found that the boy who looked like a beggar was actually familiar with him, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

As soon as these words came out, the remaining disciples of the Taoist temple looked at Wang Yu.

Chen Xingfeng smiled and said, "Junior Brother Li Boyuan, Junior Brother Qingliu, do you look at that little beggar, like the huge statue we saw when we first entered the Taoist temple?"

Chen Xingfeng remembers that there was a huge statue in the center of the square of the Taoist temple. This little beggar was somewhat similar to that sculpture.

Upon hearing this, Qing Liu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chen said this... it looks like there are really some similarities..."

Li Boyuan said: "The statue of the Taoist temple...what statue?! Why don't I know, are there statues in the Taoist temple?"

"You entered the Taoist temple half a year ago, so naturally I don't know... There was a disciple of the Taoist temple before, named Wang Yu, who was once the most powerful demon disciple of the Taoist temple. He rose from the Qingmen of the Taoist temple and didn't have much time.

Sweeping the Taoist temple and becoming the legitimate senior brother of the Taoist temple... At that time, let alone the Taoist temple, even the Tiandao Sect, Zhan Wuzong and others respected Senior Brother Wang Yu very much, and regarded him as the first junior of the Great Zhao Dynasty, and his junior myth

Disciple, but the statue was moved away ten months ago, so it is normal for Junior Brother Boyuan to never see it..."

"So amazing?" Li Boyuan said in surprise: "The Taoist temple has had such a senior brother?! Where is this senior brother now?! Let's go and visit if you have time!"

"Hmph... what do you know? That mythical senior brother is said to have died in the Tibetan Sword Valley. A year ago, Zhang Rulei and Zhang Ruting said it in person!" At this time, Shangguan Bingyun said.

"Oh...yes, Junior Sister Bingyun said something right... That mythical senior brother had already died in the Tibetan Sword Valley. It was in Tianxue City, and the Tibetan Sword Valley opened. After the mythical senior brother entered the Tibetan Sword Valley,

I never came back... At that time, Zhang Rulei and Senior Brother Zhang Ruting said that I saw that Senior Brother Mythical Entering the Sword Valley with his own eyes... A year ago, tens of thousands of strong men entered, but now, none of them came out, and I don't have to think about it.

It must have been all dead inside." Qing Liu sighed.

"Then, did Zhang Rulei and Zhang Ruting go into the Cangjian Valley? If they didn't go in, how could they know so clearly?" Li Boyuan said in confusion.

"Are you stupid?" Shangguan Bingyun stared at Li Boyuan like an idiot: "Even if the two senior brothers had entered the Tibetan Sword Valley, they would not have said that they had been there. So many warriors disappeared from it, behind each warrior,

They all have power. If you know that Senior Brother Lei and Senior Brother Ting have been in, then it will be great. How can they live in peace? But it seems impossible. The valley of Tibetan Sword is so dangerous that you can't get out if you go in."

"Well... Senior Sister Bingyun's words are reasonable..." Several people nodded.

Wang Yu, who was beside him, smiled slightly when he heard the conversation of several people. Unexpectedly, he was already a dead person in the eyes of others.

However, Zhang Rulei and Zhang Ruting were also smart enough. I believe that after they walked out of the Zangjian Valley, they would have been taught by Zhao Diling, so that they would forget what happened in the Zangjian Valley. Otherwise, there would be no good ending.

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After a while, the food Wang Yu ordered was served by the client and on the table. Then, Wang Yu ordered another jar of good wine from two hundred years.

Without saying a word, Wang Yu faced a table of good wine and dishes, and his voracious eating style made the diners around him frown secretly.

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