Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 155: Blackmail

While the Devil King talked about his past, Lao Bai probed open the door of the Wagu Tavern and walked into the noisy tavern.

What came out was a strong smell of wine and meat, and the smell of the broth being cooked, mixed with the smell of sweat, body smell, feet, and the smell of the pub hanging on the wall of the pub. Zhang Zhang the leather smell of the weird beast python.

It almost condensed into a real weird smell, and almost rushed Lao Bai to somersault.

Lao Bai, who has a sensitive sense of smell, stood at the entrance of the tavern, stiffly and stiffly for a while, then with a trace of tears washed out, he blinked and looked around.

The tavern is built with black boulders, with heavy walls and a heavy roof. The beams and columns made of metal are neatly arranged above the head. Under the black lacquered beams and columns, there are huge round lampstands. , And it’s full of oil lamps.

Square tables and long tables made of metal are neatly placed in the pub. At a glance, there are at least two or three hundred huge tables in the long pub, next to each table. They were all seated with men with sharp faces.

The exposed women twisted their waists and walked around the crowd smilingly.

Either they carry wine barrels on their shoulders, or they carry huge trays, which are filled with various kinds of grilled meats, stews, sausages and the like.

Once someone greeted them, they filled the huge empty wine glasses raised by the big guys with wine, and at the same time drew two brushstrokes on the animal skins hanging on the table.

As soon as someone greeted, the woman holding the tray picked up a sharp short knife, severely chopped off a few pieces of steaming meat, and fell heavily into the tray in front of the big guys, and then the animal skins hung on the table. Simply record an account.

In Wa Valley, those people who came from a big power and have noble status live in the stone building near Wa Palace. They have their own social circle and will not come to such chaotic occasions.

The people who hang around in this tavern are either the guards around the big people, the mercenaries who come from afar to get rich, or some other miscellaneous people.

The staff is complex, the quality is not high, and fights often happen.

Lao Bai tightened the belt around his waist, touched the poisoned dagger stuck in the belt, carefully stepped on small steps, and walked towards the long counter in the middle of the tavern.

A man standing two meters tall and swollen like a meat mountain stood behind the counter. He wiped a stone wine glass with a piece of linen. A wine glass the size of an ordinary person's head was polished by him. Jianren.

When Lao Bai came in, the man had already noticed him. When Lao Bai avoided the rampaging men and came to the counter, the man put the wine glass in his hand on the counter, his left elbow was on the counter, and he was sideways. The body tilted his eyes and looked at Lao Bai.

"You have a face, just came? Wagu, it's a good place...As long as you are a capable man, you can make a fortune." The big man said with an annoyance: "As long as you are a good man, you can make a fortune... If you If you are lucky enough to find a woman from the Wa ethnic group, you will have no worries in this life."

Without waiting for Lao Bai to speak, the big man slapped the table and laughed loudly: "However, the women of the Wa clan will never find a rat man who is not taller than their thigh...Hahaha, hahaha!"

Several brawny men at the long table beside the counter, several individual tourists sitting at the counter, and seven or eight hot-shaped girls nearby laughed at the same time.

They looked at the bewildered Lao Bai, and their laughter became louder.

"The rat man... is still a rat man..."

"Hahaha, look at this skinny energy..."

"Hey, old man, you have a nice dagger on your waist, but can you still kill?"

"Hey, I think he was born with a rat face..."

Several drunk guys with flushed faces stood up, shook their arms and walked to Lao Bai. A big guy knelt on one knee in front of Lao Bai, bowing his head to bring the red round cheek to Lao Bai. Less than three inches in front of Bai's face.

"Well, what are you doing here? Old guy, this is where we young men come from, what are you doing here?"

Lao Bai took a step back.

As the patriarch of a former rat tribe with his own tribe living in the wilderness and allowing the tribe to continue to multiply and grow, Lao Bai’s first choice is not force, but reason... the second choice If it doesn’t make sense, then just slip away as fast as possible...

Unless it is a last resort, Lao Bai will not choose violence easily.

Even if these drunk men have their necks exposed in front of Lao Bai, they only need to slash a dagger on their necks, and the bone marrow quenched by the dagger is very poisonous, even if only Just hurting a little skin can kill them on the spot...

Lao Bai chose to be reasonable.

"Everyone, I'm here to find someone..." Lao Baigan laughed a few times, and he rubbed his hands vigorously: "I'm looking for a brother called Gold Coin."

Gold coins are released through special channels. Someone is looking for Wutie in Wa Valley, and this person is entrusted by Wujin to find Wutie.

Lao Bai felt that since he was in Wa Valley, it would be better to come and see the gold coins.

Of course he won’t be thinking about the gold coins that offer rewards, he is definitely not thinking about the rewards...

Well, maybe he is a little worried about the gold coins, but the world of rat people is a family. Now that you have come to Wa Valley, you still have to contact the rat brothers here. Maybe when everyone can help each other?

Several drunk big guys were stunned, and the big guy who knelt on one knee in front of Lao Bai suddenly laughed: "Hey...someone is looking for gold coins! Lao Luo, someone is looking for gold coins...he still owes you a lot of money Right?"

On one side of the counter, on the other end of the pub, there is a relatively spacious square space between more than 20 long tables. There is a long table several times larger than an ordinary table, and nearly a hundred men and women are clamoring loudly around the long table.

The screams of the drunks made the yelling men and women shut their mouths at the same time, turning their heads one by one to look here.

The crowd suddenly separated from left and right. A burly man with a dark skin like an iron tower, one eye with a black blindfold, and a hideous scar on his upper body, played with three baby's fist-sized dice, and walked away step by step. Come here.

Several men who were shirtless, with wicked eyebrows but with fierce look on their faces, at first sight were not good men, followed behind this tower-like man with weird smiles, and walked over.

"Oh, a rat man?" The tower man Lao Luo slapped the counter with a slap. He looked at the strong man like a meat mountain and smiled: "Old wine, this is the second rat man in your tavern. , It's worth celebrating...Hahaha, except for the guy with the gold coin, your tavern, actually came in a second mouse man..."

Old Jiu ‘hehe’ smiled a few times, he shook his head, grabbed the stone wine glass and continued to wipe it with a linen cloth.

Lao Luo shook his head, looked down at Lao Bai, and said angrily: "Are you looking for gold coins? What's the matter?"

Without waiting for Lao Bai to speak, Lao Luo already grinned: "I understand, you are also a rat man, and the gold coin is also a rat man. Well, are you his relative?"

Lao Bai blinked his eyes and smiled cleverly: "Of course, I have never seen him before, I just came to him for some information... I'm sorry, if he has a conflict with you, I don’t know Him."

Lao Bai took two steps back and was about to leave the tavern.

He regrets a little bit, he should listen to Wu Tie's words, don't come to this guy if there is no need... Anyway, Wu Tie has come to Wa Valley, he has found his mother, and has learned about Wu Jin. , Why should he make such a fuss?

A big hand slammed on Lao Bai’s shoulder, then the second hand, the third hand...

Several drunk guys stretched out their hands, stubbornly pressed Lao Bai's shoulders and neck, and grabbed him tightly.

"Hey, Lao Luo is talking to you, you can't run!" A few drunks smiled happily: "Old guy...hehe...old guy..."

Lao Luo is two meters away, and Lao Bai is only one meter tall. Basically, one arm of Lao Luo is stronger than Lao Bai's entire body. Lao Luo took a step forward, seeming to think that the height difference is too big, it is really difficult to talk to Lao Bai, he said ‘um’.

A few drunks lifted Lao Bai up and raised him to the same height as Lao Luo.

"You know gold coins... this is good." Lao Luo reached out and slapped Lao Bai's face: "How many gold coins does he owe me...?"

Several guys behind Lao Luo laughed at the same time. One had a mouth full of rotten teeth and sores on the corners of his eyes. The guy who kept seeping out of pus laughed strangely and said: "Boss, gold coin That guy owes us a full twenty gold coins...plus interest, that's twenty...no, two hundred..."

Old Bai, a clever man, as soon as he heard what this guy said, he knew that he had been maliciously blackmailed.

Shaking his head, the old man said dryly: "Hey, listen up, I have never seen gold coins, I have nothing to do with him, his gambling debt..."

Lao Luo put his hand on Lao Bai's shoulder, and he said to Lao Bai very seriously: "You are a rat man, he is also a rat man, you came here to find him...for so many years, there hasn't been any one. The rat man came to look for gold coins, so you have a relationship with him... Are you his, relative?"

"It’s a relative, so it’s better. You have to help him pay off the gambling debt of two hundred gold coins. Well, of course, I know, you rat people are very poor and have a hard life. It’s not easy... …So, your soft armor is good."

Lao Luo stared at the soft armor on Lao Bai's body with bright eyes.

This is a set of exquisite python leather armor, and it is a leather armor made from the python leather that almost turns into a dragon, and it is also a soft armor specially made by the master craftsmen of the Lu family for the old white body.

There is a faint layer of fluorescence on the surface of the black soft armor. This is a unique sign with a powerful rune attached. This is a fine armor of the original soldier.

"You are not mistaken, are you?" Lao Bai looked at Lao Luo in amazement: "You, want to grab my equipment? But, my armor, can you wear it?"

Lao Bai couldn't understand the thinking of Lao Luo and others.

"Yes, we have a big difference in body size. But good things are always good." Lao Luo smiled and looked at Lao Bai: "Oh, no, I said something wrong..."

Lao Luo slapped himself lightly. He looked at Lao Bai and said solemnly: "Your soft armor is probably worth a gold coin? So, you still owe us one hundred and ninety-nine gold coins... …Let us see, what else is valuable on you?"

Lao Bai stared at Lao Luo with wide eyes.

A gold coin?

The soft armor on his body uses relatively few materials because of his size, but a large python skin that has become a dragon, its pure raw material is worth nearly a thousand gold coins in the Cangyan Domain.

Even the gold coins of the Cangyan Domain are slightly smaller and less pure than the gold snake stones in Wagu, and they are worth hundreds of gold snake stones.

Not to mention, this is still a carefully forged soft armor, and the price will at least double or triple.

This is blackmail, this is blackmail, and Lao Bai knows it well.

He shook his body, and the bones near his shoulder made a few clicks. The big guys who were holding his shoulder felt that their hands were empty, and Lao Bai slipped out of their palms inexplicably.

Lao Bai then stooped down, easily leaped out between the legs of a big man, and went straight to the door of the tavern.

Several drunks were confused, their movements were extremely slow, and Lao Bai darted far away, before they could turn around.

Lao Luo raised his eyebrows, and the three dice in his hand suddenly flashed a glimmer of light. He clenched his fist and let go. The three dice suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared in Lao Bai. Overhead.

A dice pressed on the top of the head, and two dice on the left and the right pressed the shoulders.

Like a small hill hitting its head, the thin old white monster who was born with little strength screamed and fell to the ground with three dice, and his forehead hit the ground, almost didn't fall. Fainted.

The three dice rolled down fiercely, making Lao Bai's bones creaked.

If it hadn't been for Lao Bai to practice "The Demon Sutra of No Phase Bone" these days, some subtle changes had taken place in his body, and the bones of his whole body would have been shattered with this blow.

Lao Bai screamed, his body shook suddenly, his bones became like running water, his body was like a snake~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly took off all his clothes and armor, and got rid of it instantly. The imprisonment of the three dice rushed out.

The men behind Lao Luo have chased up in twos or twos. Lao Bai just took off his clothes and armor and got out. They drew out short swords, daggers, and short knives around their waists, shaking their hands and hitting Lao Bai. .

These men are all cultivated in the sense of profound realm, and they have already cultivated mana.

Several daggers, daggers, and short knives brought the long cold light of Michael across Lao Bai's body, and Lao Bai's body suddenly splashed with blood, and large areas of skin and flesh mixed with white hair flew up at the same time.

Lao Bai screamed in pain, and he regretted ten thousand times why he had coveted that gold coin to come to this **** tavern.

His body shook, and his talented magical power shadow escape unfolded, his body suddenly fell into a shadow, and he ran without a trace between his breathing.

"Oh? Run away?" Old Luo smiled triumphantly, and grabbed the clothes, armor and dagger left by Lao Bai.

"However, these things are still worth a lot...Old wine, I invite all my brothers to have a drink!" Lao Luo laughed and raised the equipment that originally belonged to Lao Bai.