"There is no one called Dark Blade here." The beauty of the alien race standing in the wine cabinet smiled politely: "There is a kind of wine called Dark Night Temptation, would you like a drink?"

"Let him come out, immediately!" Yue Yang grabbed another handful of gold coins and placed them on the counter.

"There really isn't such a person... I really want to earn your gold coins, but I'm sorry." The alien beauty returned the salute slightly.

"My patience is limited." Yue Yang looked serious.

"Guest, I'm sorry, please allow me to serve you!" A semi-bald old man stood beside him. He reached out and patted the shoulder of the beautiful woman from another race, signaling her to leave as soon as possible, and then took her place and stood in the original position, with a full face. Dui smiled and asked: "Dear guest, she is new here and doesn't know anything. If you want to hear about Dark Blade, I'll tell you the sad news that Dark Blade is dead."

"How did he die?" Yue Yang asked.

"A month ago, Dark Blade got the news of a secret treasure. He told his best friend, who didn't know that his best friend betrayed him and secretly spread the news of the secret treasure. A powerful servant The Corps found the Dark Blade, and headed to the land of secret treasures. On the way, they met more adventurers. It turned out that the friend who was greedy for money bought the news to several mercenary groups. The corps fought, and finally lured a powerful dragon hunter. The dragon hunter team took advantage of the fact that they were both wounded, and wiped them all out, including Dark Blade and his friends. As for the secret treasure The news, because of Dark Blade's death, no one has heard about it..." The half-bald old man sighed slightly: "Many people think that this is a conspiracy deliberately spread by the dragon hunters. They deceived Dark Blade and let him Bringing back the news resulted in a fight among the mercenaries who coveted the secret treasure, and they took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Is that true?" Yue Yang smiled faintly.

"Everyone in Tower Ancient City knows about this matter. Our Silver Bull Horn Mercenary Group had a meeting at the beginning, but the group leader felt that something was wrong, and finally gave up the treasure hunt. It turned out that it was so." The half-bald headed The old man said very convincingly, the events, the process and the contradictions are almost impeccable, but Yue Yang didn't believe a word.

The closer to the real description, the more fake.

You don't need to read detective novels to know this point, just watch TV. The guy who looks like a good guy on the surface must be a big villain.

Of course, Yue Yang believed that the main reason why the semi-bald old man deceived him was his senses. As a powerful innate powerhouse, his senses are so sharp, Yue Yang knew that this old man would spout a lie almost before he opened his mouth. .

On the other hand, the beauty of the foreign race didn't dare to speak easily, because she was not used to lying, for fear that Yue Yang would expose her immediately if she saw it.

Her clumsiness and the old man's slickness formed an unusually sharp contrast.

If Dark Blade is really dead, the old man should not be sighing, he should be happy, a kind of gloating joy, and then brag vividly, making this topic a joke in the tavern.

Therefore, the more ordinary the old man's behavior, the more abnormal the incident.

"Is Dark Blade really dead?" Yue Yang finally asked.

"It was my nephew who collected his body. Although Dark Blade is not my friend, he has never owed me money for drinks. He is actually a good customer." The half-bald old man pretended to be compassionate again, but he didn't know. In the world of the Hua Xia Dynasty, there is a novel character called Yue Buqun. This novel character tells readers not to trust others easily, especially a species called "a gentleman".

"Let him come alive and appear in front of me as soon as possible." Yue Yang grabbed another handful of gold coins and placed them in front of the half-bald old man.

"But he's really dead..." The half-bald old man's eyes turned slightly cold. He didn't expect that after talking for a long time, the other party was still unmoved, and stubbornly believed that Dark Blade was still alive.

"Within ten minutes, if he doesn't show up, I'll burn this tavern down." Yue Yang seemed to be saying a matter of course.

"Boy, are you courting death?"

Behind Yue Yang, stood an extremely muscular man with big arms and round waist. He clapped his flaming big hands on Yue Yang's shoulders, and shouted sharply: "Get out of here immediately, and never show up in Tagu, or I will beat your dog!" Legs! Don’t even ask, is this the place where you ran wild? Even if the head of the Taurus Bull is not here, my friend will not watch others play wild in his territory!”

Those who denounced Yue Yang with the strong man were also the guests in the tavern.

They stood up one after another, shouting and cursing loudly.

Some people even prepared to roll up their sleeves and pounce on Yue Yang to beat him up.

The half-bald old man quickly pretended to be a good person: "Everyone, don't get angry, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Thank you for praising our Silver Bull Horn, but we open a store to do business, not to cause trouble, but to make a fortune. Everyone calm down, come, come, Serve wine to the guests, I will invite you this time around." Turning around, he smiled at Yue Yang again: "Don't be angry, this honored guest, we understand that you are anxious to find the dark blade, but he is really dead, if you don't believe me, let someone I will take you to see his grave. Everyone here can also prove that Dark Blade has been dead for half a month, and his body has long since rotted!"

All the drinkers laughed loudly: "Idiot, I'm only here now to hunt for treasures. There are really treasures, and I'm waiting for you, an idiot?"

Someone else laughed and said: "It's a good thing he came late, otherwise, if he meets the dragon hunter team, he will probably pee his pants on the spot in fright... It's not shameful, a mere sixth-level suzerain, and he wants to play wild here, do you want to laugh at me to death? "

Standing behind Yue Yang, the tall and strong man of the bear tribe with a loud voice said loudly, "Did you hear that? When he said that he burned down the horn of the Silver Bull just now, he almost scared me to death! This kid must have returned If he didn't wake up, he probably would never have dreamed that this Silver Bull Horn Tavern was actually opened by the strongest bull fighter 'Silver Bull Horn' among the congenital powerhouses. Boy, do you want to play wild in the congenital territory? Are you innate enough? Stuffed teeth? Why, are you scared to pee your pants now? Touch your crotch, don’t shrink from fright, is it still there? Hahahaha!"

"boring."

Yue Yang shook his head.

He threw a punch back casually, carelessly.

It's as if a friend in a chat shop casually drives away a fly.

Although the strong bear clan man laughed wildly, he was prepared and reacted in an instant. The giant fist fought back with explosive force, blasting towards Yue Yang's back heart. He knew that a fight was necessary, so he laughed arrogantly on the surface just now, but he was secretly on guard, and when he saw that it was true, he immediately fought back.

Not only him, but other drinkers also felt that under such ridicule, no matter how good-tempered the masked boy was, he couldn't stand it, and everyone held their glasses to watch the fun.

Some people even planned to come over and beat the masked boy to relieve their anger after the bear man knocked down the masked boy.