Chapter 306： Say 1 piece of history

Listening to the battle on the front line, Xu Zhi still calmed down and constantly blended in the Dao Xin. The goal of this trip was to understand the Dao Xin. It was another seven or eight years. The war was almost in full swing, but it was still a tug of war.

However, Hu Rennong, Liu Wenjian, but the other countless monarch emperors were afraid.

Especially Liu Wenjian, the frightening head of Shushan, the mortal emperor, secretly assassinated more than 60 potion monarch emperors and epic professionals, which is terrifying.

This mortal emperor, everyone influenced the whole battle situation, the wind and the jaws.

But that was the front line, and the rear now is too calm.

In the city of Will, the reputation of the whole bar has gradually grown over the years, but the bar has a very strange rule, limited to 50 guests per day, and must tell the bar owner about his life and an experience.

The rules are weird.

But countless people are attracted to it because the wine and dishes are so delicious.

The Mohank caravan is also getting bigger and bigger, and it is famous throughout the city of Will. This is the rise of business opportunities for ordinary people. After all, the strong have entered the front line. Mohank can seize the opportunity. As a low-level professional, natural energy Take off at the tuyere.

Mohank, the rugged and hearty man, occasionally stopped and ate food, came to chat with Xu Zhi and talked about all kinds of anecdotes.

In the past few years, he was so determined that he gained friendship with the nobles of various cities and opened up trading channels. Then in these years, he gradually reached the top of the power of the nearby cities. There are no more people who need to stammer, he enjoys the pursuit of countless people, beautiful , Power, wine, and gradually complained, saying that he wanted to retreat, the money has been made enough, but the caravan already has 3,000 people, relying on him to feed him.

"In his place, I found myself unable to retreat. There were too many obstacles. There were countless people standing behind me, and once I retreated, it was probably when I died." He said.

Four years later, Mohank died on the woman’s belly. After all, although he was heroic, he was rich but indulged. The base of the entire caravan, Sheila was red-eyed, and there were many men, women and children in the entire camp. Cry.

The caravan had no contact with Mohank and soon disbanded.

They were divided into four or five caravans to compete for fame and profit. The little girl with freckles, Sheila, was quickly squeezed out of the power center and even chased to the streets.

Xu Zhi made wine in a bar. After hearing this in the city, he sighed and watched the rise of that brave man, enjoying his happiness and gradually sinking to the end of his life.

In this life, although Xu Paper is used to seeing it a lot, he feels much touched by personal contact with him.

"In a blink of an eye, it's been more than ten years."

"The way of Taoism is the soul and the state of mind, but after more than a decade of grinding, I need a breakthrough opportunity, but I can be beaten by a society. Anyway, it does not matter if I am killed." Xu Zhi was very calm.

He was sitting at the bar, wiping the glass, and suddenly his eyebrows moved, looking out the window.

"Cut the grass!"

In the alley, a group of killers quickly chased.

Sheila is still as chubby and dark as before, running with a panic look.

boom!

The three collapsed.

Sheila turned her head in horror and looked up again. It was a striped column with ink vines on both sides and a round arch in the center, with the words "Phoebe" on it.

Sheila walked into the door, fell to her knees, and puffed out blood, "Uncle Messiah, can you help me and kill the enemies who have taken our caravan!"

Sheila does not have the qualification to practice fusion potions, so she has always been an ordinary person.

The guests in the bar looked away.

"I will not help you kill people." Xu Zhi said.

The surrounding guests began to sigh, but also regretted.

Everyone knows about Mohank. The most powerful people in the entire nearby city, but everyone knows that keeping Mingzhe is the best result. Mohank’s daughter must die.

Sheila looked dim and extremely miserable. She knew her blood and enmity, and knew that Uncle Messiah had no such obligation at all, and the nobles in the city, many of them strong, were a huge force.

And he didn't have enough price, he was penniless...

I look ordinary. I followed the caravan all year round. I was tired and dark. The only pride is that ordinary women are far less full. Many men walking on the street have hot eyes.

But in the face of death, there is no capital at all.

Xu Zhi stood on the bar, sorted the tea cups, and opened again, "However, I can take you to work here, no one will hurt you, and in the future, this bar may come with some unique people, maybe it can teach you, Even help you out, if you seize the opportunity yourself, you should be able to avenge."

Taught me?

I obviously can't practice!

And help me out?

Who would deal with the biggest forces in several nearby cities for ordinary women who work for a bar?

Sheila froze for a few seconds, not knowing why.

"However, what I will do next is very dangerous. If you stay here, you may be killed alive." Xu Zhi said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of danger!" Sheila bit her lip and said aloud, "My father deserves to die. He has enough to enjoy, looking for women everywhere, but leaving me in a mess, I can only clean up."

"Hang this house number on the door of the bar." Xu Zhi threw out a wooden sign, and I saw a line of words written on it: [Knowledge of ancient and modern affairs, say a myth, Sumerian ancient myth, talk about tomorrow tomorrow]

In this way, is it probably enough to be beaten by a society?

Xu Zhi looked very serious.

"Uncle, is it a new dish in the bar?" Sheila took the sign and saw the line of words above, her mind suddenly startled.

He he he he... to talk about the ancient Sumerian myth?

Sumerian ancient myth! That was the ancient Sumerian civilization! ! !

That is the origin of human civilization! Opening up history! No matter how many archaeologists are deliberate and continue to explore, no one knows the lost history! Even it is said that even the origin demon Medusa and the Underworld Emperor Elmin are not clear about the period of ancient history. That is a blank inscription! ! And Uncle Messiah, even know? What is this concept!

"Uncle...you you you you!!!" Sheila's mind was blank, and her voice began to tremble. It was still the character of the year when tension was crazy.

Sheila screamed inside! She looked at this calm young man who kept bartending.

In the more than ten years, he has grown up from that little girl's film, his father has died old, and he is still young, and the years have not left any trace on him...

I heard that ~www.novelhall.com~ Many ancient monarch emperors have awakened from history...

In front of me, wouldn't it be! !

But that was the oldest emperor in the potion era. The ancient existence a thousand years ago, it is impossible to wake up...

The guests in the surrounding bars were a little alarmed and kept making up.

"Uncle, you love food and wine, you will not be, in history, the real Messianic monarch emperor, in charge of the garden and wine..." Sheila Muran, his chest undulates fiercely, can't help asking.

She knew it was impossible.

Even the real Messiah Emperor, who lives in seclusion here, could not admit it, nor could she admit it in front of countless guests in the bar, and the moment she asked the exit was reflected...

I should secretly ask secretly! Then maybe if the uncle is really the monarch emperor, he might admit...

but...

"Yes, it's me."

Xu Zhi wiped the glass and watched her nod.

? ? ? ?

Sheila dumbfounded. She was completely shocked in her head, and he admitted in a single bite! He even admitted directly! !

Oh! Oh my god! He didn't play cards according to the routine at all, unlike the masters in those stories.

All the guests around were blank and dull.

Sheila's eyes widened, trembling to open the book of the ancient monarch emperor, opened the first page, so that her fingers could not catch the pages, and suddenly breathed quickly, "Uncle Messiah...Emperor, Messiah Emperor Ya!!!! The first emperor in the era of potions in history, why didn’t you say that!!!"

Xu Zhi continued to turn around and mix the wine, put the bottles on the wine rack without looking back, "I met my father and daughter's caravan as soon as I was born. I told you then, but your father didn't believe it. ."

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