The owner had talked to Chu Yan before and wanted to give up the title of owner.

Chu Yan waved his hand and refused on the spot.

Stop it.

This time around, Chu Yan dares to make a decision. Do you think the owner dares?

Don't dare!

That's the difference.

"You deserve it. You are destined to work hard for the rest of your life."

Chu Yan smiled, then stretched and said goodbye to the Great Heavenly King and others.

"Now that we have made a decision, there will be no further delay."

It's time to go.

The next moment, his figure gradually became airborne.

Before leaving, he needed to talk to someone.

…

six realms.

In an inconspicuous pub.

There was an old man with messy hair, and two young women were sitting in his arms.

The old man had a squinted look on his face, and his hands restlessly moved around the woman's body. The two women also refused to come, holding wine bottles with charming faces, and kept filling the old man with strong drinks.

Behind the restaurant, a proprietress was still thinking that someone's old man was lost, so she asked someone to change the price of cheap spirits, hoping to trick the old man one last time.

As for saying no money?

To be honest, who can open a restaurant in several major central cities in the Six Realms without some background?

Take their Ecstasy Tower as an example. There is a Realm Master casual cultivator behind the scenes. Even if the old man can't pay the money, doesn't he still have children?

If the children are incompetent, they are captured and used as coolies.

Anyway, there are quite a lot of ways.

However, the two people didn't notice.

The sky above the restaurant.

A figure appeared out of thin air, and the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw the scene inside.

But then I felt a little confused again.

"It's all about people's livelihood."

Chu Yan laughed. To be honest, he hadn't seen this kind of scene for several years.

I am busy day after day in the war of the nine realms, but I forget that this is the most basic thing in the world.

I have to say that sometimes Chu Yan really feels that he can no longer be regarded as a human being.

But the real god.

The kind of person who has no desires or desires.

However, this may not be a good thing.

However, Chu Yan felt helpless when he looked at the restaurant and saw that a group of Taoist-level powerhouses were surrounding him outside.

I'm coming!

This restaurant is in bad luck if it comes from the old sloppy guy.

Fortunately, he didn't shut it down, so he landed happily and stood on the street looking at the scene in the restaurant.

Not for a while.

The wine table in front of Old Sloppy was already covered with wine bottles.

The landlady came up from behind and said with a smile: "Senior, look, I drank a lot of wine. It's time for us to make samples. Do you want to settle the account first?"

The old sloppy man raised his red face: "How many World Stones?"

"Not much, 300,000," the landlady said with a smile.

"What?" The old sloppy man was stunned, and he woke up a lot after drinking: "The wine I drank is worth 300,000 world stones?"

The landlady smiled without any surprise: "Yes, this is the bill. You can check it. Why, the old man doesn't have money, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many strong men outside the door gathered around him.

"You guys are a black shop." The sloppy old man blew his beard and glared.

The landlady smiled and said: "Old senior, what you said is wrong. All the drinks in our store are clearly marked with prices. What you are drinking are all refined from the blood of top-notch monster beasts. Every cup is worth a fortune."

After saying this, the landlady's face darkened: "Old man, you don't want to default on your debt, do you? I am not someone to be trifled with in the ecstasy building."

Next to them, a group of Taoist masters were surging with energy, as if they would rush forward and take down the old sloppy guy as soon as the boss lady gave him the order.

The old sloppy man was surrounded by people, and his expression changed again and again.

But suddenly, he became emboldened and sneered: "Old man, who said I don't have money? I have everything."

"Then you should hand it over."

"I didn't, but he did."

Whoosh!

As he said that, the old sloppy man stretched out his hand and pointed it at Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was watching the excitement with a smile, when suddenly everyone looked at him, causing the corner of his mouth to twitch.

At this time, everyone turned around, and many people were stunned.

Including several Taoist masters present, they had never noticed the existence of this person before?

But they didn't care. A Taoist master walked up to Chu Yan and sneered: "Boy, your old man drank too much here. Take out the 300,000 world stones."

Chu Yan's scalp hurt. He thought he was a dignified master, but he was arguing with a group of Taoist masters here?

But asking him to give 300,000 world stones is obviously impossible.

Don't say it doesn't exist anymore. Even if it exists, you can't admit it.

"You just said that my old man drank 300,000 World Stones of wine? Is this it?"

Chu Yan walked forward with a smile, then reached out and dipped it into a wine bottle, put it in his mouth and took a sip: "The so-called top monsters in your mouth are the poultry raised at home that have not even built a road?"

The landlady's face changed slightly.

At this time, a Taoist master snorted coldly: "Boy, stop talking nonsense. Either I give you money or you can't leave today."

Chu Yan smiled and suddenly became a little more interested.

This feeling almost made him shout that Ye Qing had returned to the capital.

"What if I don't give it?" Chu Yan smiled.

"No?"
Chapter completed!