"Childe, if you have reached the level of divine emperor, you can also enter the fourth level." The bartender looks at Ye Hao and says.

Ye Hao immediately understood the meaning of the bartender.

If Ye Hao's age had reached the realm of divine emperor, he would have been the leader of the younger generation in the Ming Dynasty. Even the Yan family did not dare to offend him.

Because if there is no accident, there will be no problem in the future.

"It's still not in the limelight." Ye Hao thought for a moment and then said.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed.

Ye Hao's words revealed a message.

But as if he did not understand, he led Ye Hao to a table.

"Please sit down, young master."

"Is there no box here?" Ye Hao looked around.

"Xuanwu restaurant has no box on any floor." The bartender whispered.

"Well." Ye Hao thought about it and said, "what's the specialty? Recommend it? "

"This is the menu." The bartender then handed Ye Hao a menu.

Ye Hao got the menu and looked at it and was stunned.

Why?

Even the cheapest dish on the menu costs millions of high-quality stones.

In other words, is not a meal worth hundreds of millions?

However, this is not a problem for Ye Hao.

The supernatural King's liquid on his body can be described with terror, and he is too lazy to count it.

"This, this, this." After ordering eight dishes, Ye Hao returned the menu to the waiter.

Looking at Ye Hao, the bartender's look suddenly changed.

Because Ye Hao's orders are all our specialties.

And there's no cheap specialty.

Generally speaking, it's good to order one or two special dishes at a table, but Ye Hao orders eight special dishes at the same time, and the price of these eight specialties is as high as a dozen drops of Shenwang liquid (a drop of Shenwang liquid is equivalent to 100 million top-grade divine stones)

in fact, many monks present can take out these Shenwang liquid, and the problem is that few of them take out so much Shenwang liquid.

In the process of Ye Hao's waiting, more and more God kings came to the second floor, and after these gods sat down, one by one opened their conversation boxes.

"I heard that Ling Feihong of ancient Yanzong has arrived."

"Ling Feihong is determined to win this time."

"In fact, I don't think it's possible for Ling Feihong of ancient Yanzong or mu CHENFENG of zhentianmen to get miss Bi Chun. I think most of the Bi family have to choose from the four major forces: Liang family, Li family, Mo family and Xu family."

"Yes, these four forces are after all the local forces of the Ming City, and if the Bi family wants to go further, they should choose among them."

"It's not necessarily true. We should know that Miss Bi Chun chooses her son-in-law in the whole Ming Dynasty, so the selection criteria should be the same, otherwise it would be the face of the ancient Yanzong and the array Tianmen?"

"There's some truth in that."

"I don't think Ling Feihong and others may not have a chance to kiss Fangze?"

"Why do you say that?"

"The Bi family has reached its peak. I believe no one dares to provoke him? Therefore, Bi Chun doesn't have to choose one that is too good. "

At the same time, a dirty old man came down to the second floor with the company of a bartender.

Ye Hao noticed that many of the monks on the scene showed unswerving color, but none of them said anything to the old man?

Ye Hao's mind swept to understand why?

This old man is a king level peak.

Who dares to provoke such a strong cultivation?

The old man glanced around and walked to a table beside Ye Hao.

"Don't you mind my old beggar sitting here?" As he spoke, the old man sat carelessly beside a girl in white.

The girl in white got up in a hurry.

"What? Do you look down on my old beggar The old man glanced at the girl in white.

"No, no, No." The girl in white panicked.

"Then sit down and drink with the old beggar." The old man patted the table and snorted.

The girl in white is neither standing nor sitting.

Looking at the pitiful look of the girl in white, a young man stood up and said, "this lady, you come and sit here."

The girl in white, as if she had found a savior, was in a hurry to run towards the young man.

But at this time, the old man's sad voice sounded all over the hall, "how dare you manage the old beggar's business?"

The young man's body was annihilated in an instant.

Turned into a pile of ashes.

At this time, the girl in white ran half way.

But then he did not dare to run forward."Who is he?"

"You don't look at the clothes, but his cultivation is unfathomable. There was a high-ranking God King who asked for trouble, but he was killed on the spot."

"So strong?"

"Didn't you see that many of the gods who were present didn't say anything? Remember a word, abnormal is a demon. "

At this time, the heavy eyes of the old beggar fell on the girl in white.

"Are you so reluctant to drink with an old beggar?"

The girl in white shivered.

How could she not hear the threat in the old beggar's words?

She walked hard towards the old beggar, her face full of bitterness.

She also knew the identity of the old beggar through the whispers of some gods.

It's definitely not something she can afford to offend.

"Master, can you spare me?" The girl in white came to the old beggar and whispered.

"Come on, sit on my lap." The old beggar looked at the girl in white with a trace of heat in his eyes.

How could a girl in white sit on his lap?

Looking at the girl in white did not move, the old beggar said with pity, "believe me, I'll peel you clean and throw it on the street?"

The white girl's face grew paler.

"My patience is limited." Said the old beggar indifferently.

The girl in white bit her lips, and her eyes were struggling.

Just as she was fighting between man and nature, a cold voice rang out in the audience, "this table is dirty. Come and eat here."

There was an uproar!

Old beggar, even if it is the existence of the peak of the God King, dare not provoke it easily?

How dare the young man say such a thing?

The old beggar's eyes immediately burst out a cold killing machine, "do you know how to write the dead word?"

The old beggar stood up when he said this.

But then he pressed his big hands on the bench.

"I don't know how to write dead words, but you'd better sit here honestly." Ye Hao said here and looked at the stunned girl in white and said, "let's go."

The girl in white took a look at Ye Hao and the old beggar on the bench. Her brain lost her thinking for a moment.

Is the old beggar subdued?

How could it be?

It's said that this cultivation has the peak of God King?

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