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Chapter 656 The Famous Party Threesome

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    The Fortress of the Fu family is located in the western part of Yuanwu Kingdom, in a deep mountain called Zidao Mountain.

    This mountain has been surrounded by lavender mist for many years. Not only can ordinary people not see things after entering, but they will have tears in their eyes and swollen throat if they stay in the mist for a little longer.

    Although the local people know the danger of these purple mist, they treat it like a poisonous scorpion and dare not get close to it, but every year some people from other places who don't know the details stray into it and die here.

    The poisonous death of these mortals did not take it seriously for the Fu family who had long regarded this mountain as the place of the Fu family.

    Mortals die when they die, what else can they do.  What's more, to be able to die under the "poisonous cloud and purple miasma formation" arranged by the Fu family's painstaking efforts of digital formation masters, it is considered that these mortals are not small.

    But in the past few days, although Zidao Mountain is still shrouded in clouds and mist, this place that is rarely visited by people has gradually become lively.  Something like a bright light or an invitation will be picked up into the fog and disappear.

    The nearest mortal town to Zidao Mountain is a small town called "Taihe".  However, all facilities such as restaurants and inns are complete, and there is nothing missing.

    "A Er" is one of the two inns in Taihe City. Although the clerk of the "Yongqu" inn is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he has been working as a clerk for three or four years.

    Now he is a little thinner, half leaning against the gate of the inn, weakly calling passers-by to check in at the inn.

    It's not that Ah Er is being lazy, but because it's hot summer now, and anyone who has shouted on the side of the road for a whole morning under the scorching sun will never have the strength to speak out again.

    Therefore, even the shopkeeper Liu, who is known for being mischievous and stingy, saw Ah Er's listless appearance, although his face showed dissatisfaction, he only muttered a few words in a low voice, and then made a fool of himself.  Calculating a thick account book on the table.

    Ah Er raised his head and looked at the white misty sky. After a few words of slander in his heart, he lowered his head and murmured a few greetings that he couldn't hear clearly, and looked even more listless.

    He was thinking about whether to sneak back to the kitchen behind while shopkeeper Liu was not paying attention, and drink a few more glasses of cold water to relieve the heat in his heart.  But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the sky darkened, and then the surrounding area became cool. This made Ah Er stunned, and couldn't help looking up, but was shocked.

    I saw three strange people appearing in front of my eyes.

    One tall crowned linen, short and fat, like a big soft ball, the other is bald, barefoot, bull-eyed, about ten feet tall, and the last one is wearing a tie, with a fierce face and cold eyes.

    "Do the three guest officials want to stay at the hotel?" Ah Er's clerk for so many years was not in vain. After being surprised, he immediately said with a smile on his face.  Based on his experience in knowing people for so many years, although these three people look fierce and scary, they are definitely high-ranking and generous customers.

    "Nonsense, the three of us don't live in the restaurant. Why come here. Then, prepare a room for each of the three of me, and then prepare a table with good food and wine, and send them to the house. That short and fat man like a meat ball,  Xiaoyan stared, and casually threw a large piece of silver, which directly hit Ah Er's arms, and said impatiently.

    "Yes, yes! The three gentlemen, please come in, and the food and drink will be delivered immediately. Er, hurry up and prepare the three best rooms for the three gentlemen." Before Ah Er could say anything, he had already paid attention  Shopkeeper Liu, who did all this at the door, immediately rushed to the door like a man in his thirties or forties, snatched the silver from the second hand's arms, and said flatteringly.

    "Yes, shopkeeper." Although he hated shopkeeper Liu's behavior so much that his teeth itch, Ah Er could only reply helplessly.  With a sigh in his heart, the reward silver he got was taken away by the other party again.

    If it weren't for the fact that he only knows how to be an inn boy, and there are only two inns in this city, he would never let this mean person do it.

    After scolding Shopkeeper Liu severely in his heart, Ah Er led the three of them to a room on the second floor with a smile on his face, and then backed out.

    "Huh?"

    After Ah Eryi left the three of them, the feeling of unbearable heat suddenly reappeared.  This made him rub his head, feeling a burst of doubt in his heart.  But after tilting his head and thinking for a while, he still went downstairs full of confusion.

    A table of rich food and wine was quickly prepared, and Ah Er helped the other guys to bring the food and wine into the house.

    The three of them were sitting on one side of the table, not saying a word.

    Ah Er is a bit strangeGlancing at the three of them, the monk with disheveled hair seemed to sense something, and suddenly gave him a cold look.

    This glance made him icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant.  Immediately, Ah Er hurriedly lowered his head in astonishment, and then exited the room in a panic. When he returned to the door of the inn, his heart was still beating non-stop, and he could not control it at all.

    At this time, the three people in the room finally spoke.

    "Brother Han, why did you use the shock technique on a mortal! Don't you think that kid is not pleasing to your eyes?" The short and fat man said to the hairy man with a smile when he sensed that there was no one outside the house.

    "It's nothing, this Xiaoer is also a person with spiritual roots. Although the aptitude of spiritual roots is not very good, there is no problem in cultivating to the third or fourth level of the Qi refining stage." The monk with disheveled hair said expressionlessly.

    "Spiritual root? This is really a little surprising. But from Brother Han's words, this little boy's aptitude is not very good. But Brother Han can directly see the spiritual root without touching it. It's amazing." The short and fat monk  A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and he said with a little emotion.

    "My cultivation level is not much higher than that of the two fellow Taoists, but I have only practiced a related secret technique." The monk with disheveled hair glanced at the chunky monk and said slowly.

    "Brother Han is too modest. However, with Xiaoer's qualifications, even if he enters the realm of cultivating immortals, he has no future at all. Even if you are lucky enough to cultivate to the foundation-building stage like you and me, if you don't have a sect to rely on, you will be a lonely ghost.  I have been bullied by monks of the same level! I waited to come to Zidao Mountain because I wanted to take advantage of the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family to see if there is any chance. If I can be favored by the big family or the magic sect who came to celebrate the birthday,  Then our good luck will be great. It's a pity that I can only enter Fujiabao on the day of my birthday, otherwise, why should I stay here for half a month." The short and fat monk sighed and smiled wryly.  Said.

    "En!" The monk with disheveled hair nodded indifferently, as if unwilling to say more.

    Seeing the appearance of the monk with disheveled hair, the short fat man couldn't help but exchanged glances with the bald man, and the bald man also opened his mouth.

    "Brother Han, the two of us only knew that we were also going to Fujiabao to celebrate his birthday, so we went together together. But after traveling together for a few days, we only knew that the fellow Taoist was also a casual cultivator with extraordinary cultivation, but he didn't know where you practiced before.  Why have the two of us never heard of the name of Fellow Daoist?" The big man stared at the monk with a pair of bull's eyes and said in a low voice.

    After the big man said this, the short fat man's eyes flashed, and he stared at the monk surnamed Han without blinking.

    The monk with disheveled hair did not change his face, but replied lightly:

    "Han used to be a monk from Yue State, but recently moved to Yuanwu State. It's not surprising that the two fellow Taoists don't know Han."

    "Yue Kingdom! Isn't that the responsibility of the Ghost Spirit Gate? Brother Han, why don't you go to the Ghost Spirit Gate to try your luck? Why did you come to our Yuanwu Kingdom?" the short and fat monk blinked his eyes and asked.

    "Brother Luo, how do you know Han hasn't been there before? It's just that there is no way to get started. And in the Yue Kingdom, the Ghost Spirit Sect is now the only one, and there is no room for any other sect monks. That's why I came to the Yuanwu Kingdom to try it out."  Luckily, I didn't expect to hear about the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family as soon as I arrived here. This class is a rare opportunity, and Han will naturally not let it go easily." The monk with disheveled hair said calmly.

    "So that's the case. It seems that Brother Han is not easy." Hearing this, the short fat man laughed, and stopped asking any more questions, and began to chat about some rumors about the world of cultivating immortals.

    After a table of wine and food was finished, the monk with disheveled hair left and went to rest in the next room.

    As soon as the monk with disheveled hair walked out of the room, the smiling expression of the chunky monk disappeared immediately, and a stern look appeared instead.

    He suddenly took out a talisman from his pocket, made a gesture with both hands, and then waved it, the talisman turned into a large white light, covering the whole room in it.

    This talisman is actually a soundproof talisman!

    "Brother Luo, is what this kid said true or false? Is he really a casual cultivator?" Seeing that the monk surnamed Luo finished casting his spell, the bald man hurriedly asked, looking impatient.

    "Casual cultivators, definitely not. They are probably disciples of some small sect!" After a sneer, the short and fat monk rubbed his fat chin and said darkly.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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