The Ultimate Student in the City

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Shopkeeper Dongfang smiled slightly and said: "Brother Zhou was just joking, the reason why my Dongfang family participated in the search for Brother Zhou's traces was all because our patriarch did it to sell Nangong Lie's favor, and the other two families probably did the same. Besides, apart from me, Sun Lao, and my confidant Xiaosan, no one knows that you are in this restaurant at this time, brother Zhou. So you can rest assured to stay here with me, brother Zhou, absolutely safe."

At that moment, the shopkeeper Dongfang poured a glass of wine for Li Zedao... Although he knew that this kid would not drink.

This kid would never choose to tear off the black cloth on his face just to drink a glass of wine, thus revealing his appearance.

Shopkeeper Dongfang still admired this kid in his heart, he was so ruthless in his attack, he slaughtered the dogs raised by the Nangong family, and even humiliated Nangong Qiu as a dog, urinating his pants in the street, This is simply more satisfying than killing him, and the Nangong family's face is really lost.

Imagining Xia Nangong Lie's dark old face, Dongfang shopkeeper felt very comfortable.

"That's good." Li Zedao said with a sigh of relief, "Thank you Dongfang shopkeeper for his righteousness."

"Hey, it's my duty to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others." Shopkeeper Dongfang said with an expression that you should understand what I mean.

"Naturally, the remuneration will not disappoint you, the shopkeeper. There is also a Concentration Pill here, little brother."

As he spoke, Li Zedao took out a medicine bottle from his arms.

Shopkeeper Dongfang looked at the medicine bottle, with a hot glint in his eyes.

I thought there were still more! What is the origin of this kid, he can take out two Concentration Pills in one breath, he doesn't have a third or even a fourth one, right?

Or...kill him?

Immediately, this kind of thought was like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly stimulating the nerves of the shopkeeper Dongfang.

Greed can easily make people lose their minds and not consider some consequences.

Obviously, the shopkeeper Dongfang has lost his original judgment and fear.

As if he had found a treasure, Elder Sun couldn't wait to reach out to take the medicine bottle in Li Zedao's hand, and then poured out a pill from it.

Sure enough, this is another priceless Concentration Pill, and the grade is the same as the previous one.

"No problem." Sun Lao looked at the shopkeeper Dongfang and nodded, and put the Ningshen Pill into his arms.

"Brother Zhou, you can rest here with peace of mind. Elder Sun and I will not bother you." Shopkeeper Dongfang cupped his hands, and then left the box with Elder Sun.

A slight sneer appeared at the corner of Li Zedao's mouth hidden under the black cloth.

"People who are too greedy will not end well." Li Zedao muttered, "However, the development of things is basically as expected."

"Old Sun, what do you think?" After arriving at another box, the shopkeeper Dongfang asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" Elder Sun was taken aback.

"Although the entire Canghai City is now in agitation, looking for the whereabouts of that person, but except you and me and Xiaosan, no one knows that that person is in our ten thousand restaurants, and no one except the three of us knows that we are here. They have two Concentration Pills in their hands." The shopkeeper Dongfang's eyes flashed with a greedy and hot glint.

Elder Sun was taken aback for another moment, and then his face changed slightly: "You mean, you didn't intend to hand over these two Concentration Pills to the patriarch?"

For the Dongfang family, such two Concentration Pills are not a small amount of wealth, and now the treasurer Dongfang actually wants to keep this huge wealth, and has no intention of handing it over...

Elder Sun's heartbeat started to speed up and he became excited.

Does this mean that he can also have a concentration pill?

"In my opinion, that person must still have the Concentration Pill. After he dies, the things on him will be given to my confidant Xiaosan, and the rest will be divided equally between you and me. What do you think?" Dongfang The shopkeeper's voice was already full of murderous intent.

Old Sun's eyes also became hot, yes, this matter can be done without anyone noticing, no one knows that that person is in this Wanjia restaurant and even is about to die in the hands of Dongfang shopkeeper, and will No one knew that they got the Concentration Pill from this kid.

Besides, tomorrow is a big day, the four gatekeepers will have a new round of confrontation to elect a new city lord, and then everyone will forget about this kid.

"How to do it? Although that kid is at the quasi-spiritual state, he can escape from Nangongyan's sword. I'm afraid it's not easy. If he escapes, he will lose the flesh in his mouth." Elder Sun frowned.

"I want to know what kind of powerful self-defense armor he is wearing." Dongfang shopkeeper said with a frown.

Even the sword in Nangong Yan's hand can't hurt him, which is indeed a trouble.

At the same time, his heart became even hotter. A self-defense armor that could withstand the sword strike of a strong man with a mid-level cultivation in the Spiritual God Realm was an absolute treasure.

This kid is really full of treasures, did he come to Canghai City to show off his wealth?

"How about this, let Xiaosan send him some good wine and food. Although I think I know he won't eat it, but it can smell it, that's enough." Such a sinister look.

In his opinion, this method can be regarded as foolproof.

"That's a good way." Elder Sun also laughed sinisterly.

A lot of poison will volatilize and mix with the air, and it is colorless and odorless. Just a little bit is enough to fascinate a strong man below the spiritual realm. That kid is only quasi-spiritual. There is more than enough rubbing.

"I'll let Xiaosan do it now." The shopkeeper Dongfang said, he couldn't wait to see how many treasures the boy had hidden.

After two incense sticks of time passed, Xiaosan, who was holding several delicious dishes in her hand, knocked lightly on the door of Li Zedao's box.

"Come in." Li Zedao glanced at the door, his eyes full of sneers.

It is hard to say who is the lamb to be slaughtered.

Xiaosan pushed open the door and walked in, put the delicious dishes on the table, looked at Li Zedao and said respectfully: "Guest officer, our shopkeeper specially ordered the little one to bring you some of our restaurant's signature dishes. "

"Thank Dongfang shopkeeper for me." Li Zedao smiled.

Xiaosan put the steaming food and wine on the table, but she sneered in her heart, thinking that this kid is really stupid, he is already dying but he doesn't feel it at all.

Huh? It's strange, but Mr. Sun said that within ten breaths, this kid will fall to the ground. Why does it seem that there is nothing wrong now?

"Anything else?" Li Zedao asked.

"Oh, guest officer, please use it slowly." Xiaosan said respectfully.

"Are you wondering why I didn't pass out?" Li Zedao asked with a slight smile.

"Yeah, what are you..."

The voice stopped abruptly, Xiaosan's eyes widened, and he looked at Li Zedao as if he had seen a ghost. How could he know what he was thinking?

While breathing, Xiaosan felt that his eyes went dark, and then his body limply fell to the ground, completely losing consciousness.

"Brain is a good thing, but it's a pity you don't have one." Li Zedao shook his head.

Li Zedao got up and closed the door, then took off Xiaosan's clothes and put them on himself.

At the same time that the corner of his mouth curled up in an extremely cold manner, Li Zedao walked out of the box and walked towards the box not far away.

He knew that Dongfang shopkeeper and that old Sun were waiting in that box.

Coming to the front, Li Zedao knocked lightly on the door, and imitated Xiaosan's voice in ventriloquism and said: "The shopkeeper, it's me."

The Dongfang shopkeeper who was having a drink with Mr. Sun was overjoyed when he heard Xiaosan's voice. He quickly got up and opened the door, and was about to go to the box where Li Zedao was.

The moment the door was opened, Li Zedao, who had lowered his head, exerted force on his lowered hand.

In between breaths, a terrible breath burst out, directly blasting on Dongfang's chest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

The shopkeeper Dongfang, who was unsuspecting, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Immediately, the mouth opened even more, and blood was vomited out, and that face was shrouded in pain and extreme consternation.

Immediately, Li Zedao appeared beside the shopkeeper Dongfang who flew upside down like a ghost, and grabbed Dongfang shopkeeper's sunken chest by the collar.

Shopkeeper Dongfang's limp body changed from moving to still again, and then he was thrown on the ground by Li Zedao like garbage.

From Li Zedao's sneak attack to throwing Dongfang's shopkeeper's body on the ground, it happened in just two or three breaths, so that Old Sun, who was only in the quasi-spiritual realm, didn't react at all.

By the time he reacted, the shopkeeper Dongfang had lost most of his life.

"you you……"

Sun Lao looked at Li Zedao as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Shouldn't this young man be a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered? Why did you come to this box in Xiaosan's clothes? Even, he actually hit Dongfang's shopkeeper hard with a single shot?

He couldn't say a word anymore, because Li Zedao had strangled his neck tightly.

Old Sun's eyes widened all of a sudden, and his face was extremely pale.

This kid, with such a terrifying aura erupting from his body, he is not at all a strong man in the quasi-spiritual state.

"Forgive..."

Old Sun tried very hard to beg for mercy, but there was no pity in Li Zedao's eyes, and he directly squeezed the hand that was pinching Old Sun.

"Crack!"

Elder Sun's neck was tilted to one side, lifeless.

Li Zedao casually threw the body aside, then walked over to close the door of the box, and then walked down to look at the shopkeeper Dongfang who was vomiting blood.

"You... you... are... who are you?"

Shopkeeper Dongfang's eyes were full of horror, and it was really hard to accept all this. This kid was not a quasi-spiritual god at all. Judging from the aura that erupted from him just now, he was a top-rank cultivation of the spiritual god realm!

Such a young man with such a terrifying cultivation base, why did he hide his clumsiness, and even took a sword from Nangongyan on purpose? After all, with such a cultivation level, Nangong Yan could have been easily killed.