Chapter 107 Adventure Mission

Jing Yan, squint your eyes.

"Little brother!"

Jing Yan's ears moved slightly. He heard a voice behind him.

He opened his eyes and turned to see an old man with a long beard, his body slightly bent. There was a wave of energy on his body, which was supposed to be the cultivation of a mid-level martial artist, the sixth heaven of martial arts.

Seeing the old man's clothes, Jing Yan knew that he should be a waiter in a tavern.

"Come to the pot bar as you please!" Jing Yan smiled and said to the old waiter.

It didn't seem right for him to sit here. The tavern was to be operated. If everyone came in and just sat down and rested without any drinks, what would the tavern do?

So, Jing Yan thought the old waiter was here to ask him if he wanted something like alcohol.

"Little brother, you better get out of this seat!" The old waiter, with a solemn expression on his face, lowered his voice a little.

"Oh?"

"What does this seat really say?" Jing Yan smiled again.

If there really was anything to say about this seat, he certainly wouldn't be able to sit here forcefully. So Jing Yan stood up as he spoke.

He came to wait for someone and didn't want to cause trouble.

"Hehe, is this your first time in Black tooth village?" Seeing jing yan get up, the old waiter relaxed a little and asked with a smile.

If Jing Yan had been to Black tooth village and Black tooth tavern before, he would have known the rules about this seat.

"It's really my first time here." Jing yan nodded. "Thank you!"

Jing Yan arched his hand at the old waiter.

He was too lazy to ask what exactly he had to say about this seat. Since he was not fit to sit here, he had to change places. Even if there was no seat, he had to stand. It was nothing.

"Ouch... Ouch, where did this little brat come from? How dare he take my seat?"

Just as Jing Yan was about to walk out, a shrill cry came.

Hearing this voice, the old waiter's face changed slightly, and then he repeatedly winked at jing yan, signaling him to come out quickly.

Jing Yan, frown and look.

He saw that the person who was speaking was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and a high forehead. He was staring at Jing Yan with a slanted eye.

Next to him was a drunk warrior with a large green knife on his back.

As soon as the two of them came in, the entire lobby was immediately quiet. After the eagle's hooked nose spoke, there was no sound in the surroundings, and even his eyes stopped looking at Jing Yan.

"Old man, you didn't keep an eye on my seat, did you? Useless trash, get out of my way!" With a hooked nose and a gloomy face, he shouted at the old waiter.

"Master bao... This little brother is in Black tooth village for the first time, so he doesn't know the rules. Master bao, don't bother with him." The old waiter said in a low voice with a smile.

"Get out of my way, old man. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll kill you!" With a push from the hooked nose and arm, the old waiter was pushed out.

This person, also a high-level martial artist, should be the cultivation of the seventh or eighth heaven of martial arts.

The old waiter, unable to resist, stumbled back to one side.

He sighed and looked at Jing Yan helplessly.

"Is this your seat?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw the problem. The man with the hooked nose was probably a bully and hooligan who had been wandering around Black tooth village. From the looks of the martial arts men in the lobby, it could be seen that he was very difficult to deal with.

It was normal for such a person to occupy a table for a long time in Black tooth tavern.

"That's right, kid. You're right. This one is mine." He had a hooked nose and a foul mouth.

"Since it's yours, I'll just step aside." Jing Yan, he really didn't plan to make a scene.

This hooked nose and his companion, two martial artists with seven or eight levels of martial arts, certainly would not be in Jing Yan's eyes. However, he came here to wait for Fire adventure team members, and he didn't want to get into trouble with others.

So, even though the man with the hooked nose opened his mouth and closed his mouth to his father's, Jing Yan endured.

"Damn it, you little brat. You sat in my seat and you just wanted to leave?"

"Haha, in the world, is there such a good thing?" The hooked nose laughed, and his eyes flashed fiercely. He stared at Jing Yan and stopped in front of jing yan.

"So what do you want?" Jing Yan frowned again.

In his heart, he was already starting to get a little angry.

Jing Yan never liked these bullies.

"How is it?"

"It's very simple, kid. If you know what's going on, kneel down and kowtow to me three times, then call me grandpa three times! I'll let you go. By the way, besides, I bought this seat for a lot of money. After sitting for so long, you have to pay for it. Look at you, you're poor, and there aren't many Lingshi, so just pay me 200 Lingshi." The hooked nose sounded fierce.

As he spoke, his energy rolled, as if he was ready to attack jing yan at any time.

Hearing the words of the hooked nose, a cold light flashed in Jing Yan's eyes.

"Hehe..." Jing Yan chuckled.

He had already decided to give the hooked nose a good beating.

For Jing Yan, 200 Lingshi were nothing. However, 200 Lingshi, for the average martial artist, is not too little.

You should know that the Jing family children's monthly test reward, the eighth-heaven martial arts, only two hundred of the Lingshi reward.

Jing Yan, in the Extreme combat association, was only paid 200 for participating in a high-level battle.

Jing Yan sat there for a while, and hooked nose asked him to pay 200 Lingshi fees.

Of course, what infuriated Jing Yan the most was the words in front of his hooked nose.

Kneel and kowtow? Call grandpa three times?

...

Black tooth village, outside Black tooth tavern, on the street.

"Captain, are we really going to escort a young master to Sin canyon?"

A group of about twenty martial artists were walking towards Black tooth tavern.

One of the men, who was dressed in black and had a strong figure, asked with a frown and a little anger.

"Mmm! The Liu family owner is our friend and has always been very nice to our Liu family. This time he asked us to escort a guest to Sin canyon with fire. How can we refuse?"

The leader, wearing a dark purple robe, was a flaming display of battle. As he spoke, he turned his eyes and glanced at the black-robed warrior.

"However, the Liu family owner's compensation is too low! Sin canyon has already gone deeper into Yuehua forest and is a very dangerous place. The Liu family owner actually only gave us a thousand pieces of the reward." The real dissatisfaction of the black-robed martial artist was that the reward was too low.

They were adventure teams, and usually, they would take on all kinds of adventure missions.

Liu Daquan asked them to escort a guest to Sin canyon, which was a mission. However, Sin canyon is a relatively deep place in Yuehua forest, and the 1000 Lingshi remuneration is obviously a little less. Generally speaking, it would take at least three thousand Lingshi to be considered normal.

In fact, of course, Liu Daquan was not trying to repay her kindness, but in Liu Daquan's subconscious mind, that mission was not a escort at all.

What a joke!

Young master Jing Yan, do you still need them to escort you? The people of the raging flames are just a guide to young master Jing Yan. They just need to lead young master jingyan to Sin canyon. With such a simple task, the people of the raging flames have been given along the way. A thousand Lingshi is obviously a very high reward.