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Immediately couldn't help being surprised: "Is this normal?"
"Nonsense! You don't even know where you came from?" the sword ghost said angrily.
Lin Chen was completely stunned, and at the same time cursed inwardly.
Is there something wrong with the rules of this frightening world!
The way of greeting is really unique.
Seeing Wuxin, the Pianpian sword fairy, being beaten into a beggar by himself, Lin Chen couldn't help coughing dryly, and said:
"Well, I'm just an instinctive reaction. You also know that some ghost species can affect your temperament. I'm the kind that can't be stimulated. How about this? If you come to the hotel, I'll give you a [-]% discount!"
You have broken my bones!
Wuxin's ribs hurt, she turned around and left without stopping in anger.
Sword fairy temperament, extremely chic!
Lin Chen and the others were left behind, watching his flying away figure in silence.
There is only my restaurant and hotel nearby, and the mountain town behind it is actually a village. You don’t live here, are you going to live in a B&B?
Sure enough, within half an hour, Sword Demon Wuxin quietly appeared at the restaurant door with a sword in his arms.
The difference is that he also changed into a brand new dress this time, and his breath became more stable.
Lin Chen saw this, with a smile on his face, he stepped forward and said, "Brother Wuxin, please come inside."
Wuxin snorted coldly, as a sword fairy, he must have a tenacious aura, like Qingfeng, he would rather bend than bend, and nothing can affect his emotions.
So he ignored the previous thing and went back to the restaurant, which had absolutely nothing to do with him not finding a place to stay!
With a chic temperament, he stepped into it, and he seemed to have returned to his previous cold appearance.
The eyes of all the ghosts were also on Wuxin, their faces were calm, and they couldn't see anything unusual, as if nothing happened just now, they just looked at him twice, then lowered their heads and drank silently.
Although he was repelled by others, this temperament is worthy of being a real sword fairy!
"A bottle of wine!" Wu Xin said calmly.
Lin Chen clapped his hands with a smile, and Dong Potian immediately took out a bottle of strong liquor and walked over.
"This cup is my treat for you. What happened just now is over."
"No, the swordsman goes straight. I'm not as good as you, but that doesn't mean I won't be as good as you in the future." He said calmly.
After all, he raised his head and took a big sip of wine.
Although he doesn't like wine, as a sword fairy, drinking must be unrestrained!
However, the next moment, his eyeballs just stared, almost squirting out.
My throat felt like it was on fire, it was unbearable.
But because of his sword fairy temperament and chic image, he forcibly held back and swallowed it abruptly.
so spicy!
"What kind of wine is this?" Wu Xin forced himself to be calm and authentic.
"Gaogao baijiu, a specialty of the human world, comes from the grasslands. It's a bit spicy, but it tastes refreshing." Lin Chen said with a smile, his eyes almost narrowed into crescents.
Like a weasel.
It is impossible not to squint his eyes, he is afraid that he will be unintentionally seen the greed in his eyes.
Another big one!
Dill stepped forward and said boldly: "This wine is really spicy. I like it. I didn't expect Boss Chen to be so capable. He can get all the specialties from the human world. He must have entered the dungeon frequently."
Lin Chen smiled without saying a word.
Wuxin heard others say yes, finally nodded, and said calmly: "Not bad."
"Since Brother Wuxin agreed, I need to bring two more bottles of this wine home. I'll give it to you." Lin Chen said quickly, as if he was still apologizing for what happened just now.
Pen Fun Pavilion;
"No need!" Wuxin's fingers trembled slightly, and her tone became a little hasty this time.
Lin Chen noticed this and couldn't help being a little surprised.
Did this kid say the wine is good?
Wuxin took a deep breath, and finally his starry eyes were shining, with a flash of fighting intent in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "You don't have to worry about it, any emotion is the pity of the strong for the weak, I'm not weak, I don't need this, just now you I really didn't feel the killing intent from that blow, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting here."
Lin Chen was surprised and said, "I thought you couldn't find a place to stay, so you're sitting here."
Can this be said?
The expressions of Dill and Succubus froze.
"You!" Furious, Wuxin almost stood up and slashed out with a sword, but thinking of Lin Chen's power just now, he snorted angrily and turned his head away!
"If I used my sword with all my strength, you wouldn't be able to push me back that far with just that blow, and my natal skills are not perfect yet."
When Wuxin's voice came, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Dill and Succubus were even more surprised.
The natal skill is generally fully formed when the fierce god is achieved. The so-called failure to reach perfection means that the opponent's natal skill has growth potential.
The strength of this kind of fierce god cannot be generalized based on the ranking of its own ghost species. The list of fierce god potentials is the ranking of ghost species, not combat power, so it is not absolute, because even the same ghost species has different strengths.
Lin Chen originally wanted to say that his natal skills were also not perfect, and his fusion power could only fuse 50.00% of his ghost power and internal power, and there was still a long way to go.
But seeing the reactions of the ghosts around him, he kept his words in his heart.
"I have already seen that brother Wuxin's ghost power has not reached its peak, but is still at a high level. Presumably when the ghost power reaches the peak of the fierce god, the life skills will be perfect." The ghost smiled very enchantingly.
Such a fierce sword intent is not even at the peak of the fierce god, which sounds too shocking.
Wuxin's strength and potential are simply terrifying!
Wuxin calmly said: "The day when the flowers bloom, the time to kill all ghosts."
Hearing Wuxin's pretentiousness, Lin Chen was surprised and said, "After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill them?"
Unintentionally heard the words, and immediately frowned: "Good sentence, I got this sentence, what happened before, don't blame the past!"
After all, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and walked upstairs unsteadily.
You can't go, that idiot named Dill, when he said the word "good wine", he kept toasting, he couldn't bear it!
Lin Chen, on the other hand, looked at this guy's appearance, and couldn't help but curse secretly.
Bad luck!
……
As time goes by.
More and more powerful beings came to the restaurant, their auras varied from high to low, but all of them were fierce.
The fight between Lin Chen and Sword Demon was still spread.
The sky-shattering black light suppressed the world-shaking sword light and shocked the hearts of all the ghosts present at that time.
The sword ghosts ranked fifteen were all suppressed, and Lin Chen, the restaurant owner, seemed to have become more mysterious and dreadful.
The vicious gods who came and went showed kindness towards Lin Chen, not daring to offend him in the slightest.
Night falls.
The small restaurant, with 120 rooms, can barely accommodate today's customers after excluding the five dormitories where Lin Chen and the staff live.
In fact, the number of ghosts who have come to Changyin Mountain is not limited to this number, but many more ghosts either have special thoughts or are too cash-strapped, so they did not step into the restaurant.
Instead, he found a place he thought was safe and waited for dawn.
The interior of the restaurant at night is also brightly lit. Although it looks much darker, the atmosphere is still noisy.
Only a small number of ghosts rest upstairs, and most of them continue to drink and have fun downstairs.
It's just that compared to the gathering of red-clothed ghosts during the day, it looks more like a special event for fierce gods at this time.
In the arena, there were at least thirty fierce gods, all of whom came in the afternoon.
It's just that apart from the sword ghost, among the ghosts who have rushed over so far, there is no second legendary existence.
Seeing so many ghosts gathered here, Lin Chen thought more than once whether he should close the door tonight and catch them all.
But in the end he put out this thought.
If you catch everything in one go, leaving the restaurant empty will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the ghosts who come later, and the gain outweighs the loss.
There are thirty fierce gods here, even with the legendary sword ghost, they still can't satisfy Lin Chen's appetite.
"Boss Chen, with your strength, the Battle of Banjie Mountain is bound to make your mark."
It was Dill who spoke, and after a day of getting along, he became more and more familiar.
The Battle of Banjie Mountain was a turmoil in the world, and many people were gearing up to prepare for the battle. Naturally, it was the same in the Horror World, and they also received the news that Banjie Mountain was about to open.
"In Banjie Mountain, with the presence of the supreme fierce god, I am nothing." Lin Chen said with a smile.
It is certain that they will emerge, but they are definitely not on the side of ghosts!
"Boss Chen, don't underestimate yourself. With your strength, you are comparable to the highest. Moreover, the Banjieshan battlefield is not the stage for all the supreme and fierce gods. In the battle of Tianjiao, the fierce gods on the list have a chance to enter." Dill said.
"Haha, that's right. With my strength, I even killed a river of blood in the last Battle of Banjie Mountain. Human beings are weak, and it's not worth mentioning to Boss Chen. This battle must be a special event for such legendary and fierce gods as Boss Chen, you must know that human flesh and blood are incomparably delicious."
A long-tongued ghost, with a big grin, laughed and said, with a flattering meaning in his words.
Lin Chen looked at the ghost and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chapter 161: Lin Chen: Have you heard of the top ten torture methods?
This is a fierce god ranked 43rd, named Wuchanggui, whose strength is among the ghosts and monsters, and should not be underestimated.
It is said that this is an old-fashioned fierce god. After cultivating to the peak of the fierce god, he has been accumulating himself. He wants to break through the boundaries and become a higher-level ghost species. It sounds like he has great potential.
After he arrived at the restaurant, he talked to Lin Chen many times, all flattering.
It's just that due to the other party's disgusting appearance, Lin Chen didn't make much trouble.
At this time, he jumped out to speak again, nothing more than wanting to please Lin Chen.
Sure enough, seeing Lin Chen's eyes, there was a hint of excitement on his face. He stuck his long tongue into the wine glass, sucked up the wine inside, and said with a grin:
"This wine is very good, but it is worse than the blood of strong humans. The bodies of those players have been tempered by ghost power, and the blood is like fine wine. Just taking a sip makes me intoxicated. Unfortunately, My strength is still insufficient, and the number of players killed is only a hundred.
"If Boss Chen enters the Battle of Banjie Mountain, not only will he become famous in the Battle of Tianjiao, but he will also shine in the decisive battles!"
When the other ghosts heard the words, they immediately laughed strangely along with Jie Jie.
Dill smiled and said: "Yes, I am also looking forward to the battle of Banjie Mountain, but Impermanence Ghost, it is said that in the last battle, you picked all the weak to kill, which is not in line with your strength as a high-level fierce god."
The Impermanent Ghost laughed and said, "The blood of the weak is equally delicious. I prefer to slaughter ordinary players rather than fight with powerful humans. I can feel excited when I see their miserable appearance begging for mercy."
Speaking of this, he stopped because he found that Lin Chen was just looking at him quietly the whole time, without saying a word or showing any expression.
An invisible sense of pressure came from Lin Chen's gaze.
The impermanent ghost was taken aback. He said these words after careful consideration. He was not only bragging about himself, but also being able to praise the legendary fierce god, almost impeccable.
It is impossible to offend the other party.
Fortunately, just as Wuchanggui was beating drums in his heart, Lin Chen finally smiled and said:
"interesting."
Originally, Lin Chen wanted to wait for the big fish to come over, but seeing the appearance of this impermanent ghost, he suddenly thought that it seemed a good choice to use the ghost's blood to create some panic and attract the power of fear.
The impermanent ghost didn't know Lin Chen's thoughts, nor did he understand the true meaning of Lin Chen's words, but he was relieved to see Lin Chen smiling, and was about to continue pursuing when he suddenly heard a magnetic voice sounded.
"As a strong man, I will only fight with the strong, and the blood of the weak will only pollute the sword intent. You are such a pickled thing, it makes me sick, get out of here!"
The voice was full of disgust and disdain, it was Sword Demon Wuxin, who was tasting wine at the side.
He still picked up the baijiu, but it was not the high-strength wine before, but another kind of baijiu brought by Lin Chen in the human world, which tasted much softer.
There is no way, a sword fairy who can't drink is not a good sword fairy, for the sake of his own temperament, he can only bow his head to Boss Chen and change to a drink.
"Sword ghost, you are also a ghost, isn't it too inhumane for you to speak like this? And the life and death of those human beings has nothing to do with you!" Even though he was afraid, but being scolded in front of so many ghosts, the impermanent ghost was still angry Get up, said in a deep voice.