Son-in-law, God-Emperor

"The food outside is really delicious. No matter how much you eat, you can never get enough." The old lion sighed.

"But... but this is very expensive. I don't have any spirit stones!"

The blond young man was speechless.

This is Xiao Jin.

The blond old man is Tun Wudao.

"What are you afraid of? If there is no spirit stone, I won't give it to you. It's no big deal!"

"Dad, you have to give spirit stones after eating. This is the rule!"

"What are you afraid of? Dad never gives spirit stones when eating!"

"Dad... have you forgotten what my eldest brother said!"

"He's not here again!"

"..."

Xiao Jin is helpless.

He is very wealthy.

But, he took the old lion Ke Na to play before and consumed a lot of spirit stones.

Recently, the father and son returned to Tianshenzhou.

Xiao Jin missed the temple and wanted to go back a long time ago.

But the old lion didn't want to, and happened to pass by this wandering black market.

Xiao Jin said that he had lived here, and the old lion had to come and see, so there was this scene.

Xiao Jin has a lot of spirit stones, but he has run out of them after more than 10 years.

"Dad... don't choke." Xiao Jin sighed.

"Hehehe... If Dad wants, I can swallow this small city into my stomach!" The old lion laughed.

Many people who were eating nearby chuckled.

They felt that the old lion was too arrogant.

Swallowing the city into his stomach?

What do you think he is? !

Is his stomach a bottomless pit? !

Of course... these people also laughed secretly, and no one dared to say it out loud.

After all, they couldn't see through the old lion's cultivation!

But they didn't say anything, which didn't mean that the old lion could bear it!

"What did you laugh at just now?" The old lion raised his eyebrows and looked at the people who just laughed with a bad look.

"Dad, Dad... Don't, don't make trouble!"

Xiao Jin was speechless, is this okay?

"That... Senior, we just laughed a little, it doesn't bother you, right?" A young man who just ridiculed the old lion stood up.

Although he called the old lion a senior, there was not much fear in his expression.

The reason is simple.

This is the wandering black market.

In other places, if there was a conflict, he would definitely not dare to provoke the old lion.

But it's different here.

The Wandering Black Market has its own rules.

Do not make random moves!

The city lord is said to be a master of the Shiyou Realm!

And this time the Human Emperor ordered that all races, sects, families, etc. contribute resources and spirit stones, but this Wandering Black Market did not contribute.

This also made countless people think.

The city lord of this Wandering Black Market is mysterious.

"Hehehe... you are in my way." The old lion sneered, and his own breath emanated.

"Boom"

The young man who just spoke was directly oppressed by the breath of the old lion and knelt on the ground.

This man's cultivation is not bad, with the fifth level of the Yu Ding Realm.

But how could he be the opponent of the old lion?

"Dad, Dad... Don't, don't make trouble!" Xiao Jin was anxious.

Of course he was not afraid of the city lord of this Wandering Black Market.

But he remembered what Xiao Fan said.

He was worried that Xiao Fan would suppress the old lion again.

What should he do then? !

Isn't it a dilemma!

"Hmph." The old lion snorted coldly and restrained his breath.

The young man who had just knelt broke out in a cold sweat...

It's terrible!

What realm is this person in? !

He couldn't detect his depth at all!

Could he be a master of the Jiesheng realm? !

The young man knew that he couldn't afford to offend the old lion, but he was unwilling to leave like this.

"You, you dare to make a move in the city, wait..."

After saying that, the young man turned and ran away.

He was going to report to the city guards and let the masters in the city deal with it!

The rules of the wandering black market.

No action is allowed in the city.

This is the iron rule set by the black market lord when the city was first established. ..

The old lion didn't want to pay attention to the young man. He continued to eat all kinds of delicacies and shouted: "Child, serve wine!"

Xiao Jin: "..."

Xiao Jin spread his hands helplessly.

It's good that the old lion doesn't kill people.

Just eat. I don't have spirit stones to pay the bill, so I can just run away and eat a free meal!

Xiao Fan hid in the dark and laughed.

"Interesting..."

Xiao Fan smiled, and he looked Xiao Jin up and down.

Not to mention, this lion is quite handsome after turning into a human form.

At least better than... Zhu Baifeng!

Xiao Fan didn't want to show up, and planned to watch the excitement.

Now it seems that the old lion is quite honest after being released.

Inside the restaurant...

The old lion's mouth is full of oil.

Xiao Jin lost his appetite on the opposite side.

"Son, you should eat more, our clan will become stronger faster if we eat more!" said the old lion.

"The taste... is average." The blond young man Xiao Jin shook his head.

The taste of these delicacies is still a little worse.

After all, compared with the powerful bull demon clan and the golden-winged roc clan... they are inferior.

The old lion didn't care, and ate with relish.

After being locked up for 70,000 years, everything he eats is delicious.

At this time,

Dozens of strong men from the city entered the restaurant!

The leader leading the way was the young man who had just been forced to kneel by the old lion.