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Chapter 523 On the Eve of the Anniversary Celebration (Fourth Change)

At night, the huge Watanabe town began its nightlife.

Because of the magical bookstore in this small town, a large number of practitioners poured into the magical bookstore, and at the same time it also drove the development of many industries, especially the industries in demand by practitioners have sprung up throughout Watanabe Town. .

Among them, the places of major taverns and fireworks venues are the most.

At night, the entire Watanabe Town was occupied by them, and became the mainstream gathering place for practitioners. Practitioners traveling from south to north drank wine in groups, or chatted freely about anecdotes about Canglong Continent, or discussed It refers to the problems encountered in practice, or expresses the vision for the future path of practice.

Tonight, no matter in the major taverns, fireworks venues, or their own courtyards, there is only one topic of discussion in every household, and that is the first anniversary of the Magic Bookstore that is coming tomorrow.

Diagonally opposite Miracle Bookstore, Wantong Tavern, this tavern, which has been in business for almost a year, has become the largest tavern in Watanabe Town due to its foundation in the Vantone Chamber of Commerce and its location next to Miracle Bookstore and Wantong Trading Market. The tavern in the tavern is full of seats every day, and it is often open until three or four in the morning at night.

Tonight's Wantong Tavern is more lively than usual, the aisles are filled with temporary tables, all the way up and down the three floors. The noble gentlemen.

"By the way, tomorrow is the anniversary of Miracle Bookstore. Have you finished writing your original books?" In the middle of the lobby on the first floor, a rough man drank a bowl of wine and shouted loudly.

"Writing his uncle's book, at my level, let alone writing a book, even writing is difficult, so just write a yellow-quality book to make do with it." A big man on the second floor responded freely, a little They don't feel ashamed because of their low cultural level.

"I have finished writing, but I am not sure about the quality of the later appraisal. I have read the epic-quality books in the bookstore before. Compared with this book, my book is still a little worse." The young man spoke softly.

"I've also finished writing, but the quality is hard to say, and it's a bit difficult to upload a legend."

"Me too, I don't know what to do, I guess it's epic."

"..."

As soon as the quality of the books was mentioned, the atmosphere in the tavern instantly became gloomy. Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but no one thought that their books could reach the yellow quality.

"A group of uneducated country bumpkins pretending to be big-tailed wolves? Epic-level quality, why don't you go to heaven?"

The third floor is a private room, but the window of this private room happens to face the direction of the lobby. The hollow building in the middle of the tavern allows people in the private room to listen to the conversations in the hall.

The sudden voice came from a private room on the east side of the third floor. Although the voice didn't sound loud, everyone could hear it clearly. The result was embarrassing. The atmosphere in the tavern instantly changed from low to low. There was no sound, and the cultivators looked up at the private room due east on the third floor, with anger on their faces.

This sentence basically slapped all the practitioners who talked about it in the face.

"Where did you come from, girl, be careful what comes out of your mouth!" The burly man just now stood up and said sharply towards the east of the third floor.

"Hmph! What can you do with me if Miss Ben just said so?" There were arrogance in the voices in the private room on the third floor.

"You!" Hearing this, the burly man was furious, his body surged with spiritual power, and he was about to go to the private room on the third floor to arrest him, but he was held back by his companions.

"Bo Yan, don't act rashly!"

"That's right, Boyan, since the other party dares to be so arrogant, he must have the capital to be so arrogant. Let's bear with it."

The thick and burly man named 'Bo Yan' turned blue and red, perhaps because he felt that what his companions said was reasonable, and finally shook his sleeves fiercely, sat down with a cold snort, and poured down a bowl of wine.

"I thought I was capable, and I would brag if I dared to, come up and hit me if you have the ability!" I thought the matter was over like this, but I didn't expect the female voice from the private room on the third floor to come out again, with a strong sense of sarcasm in her tone.

"Snapped!"

Boyan couldn't bear it, he slapped his hands and said angrily: "The girl is too deceitful, I must teach you a lesson today."

After finishing speaking, a silver-white broadsword appeared in Boyan's hand, and he was seen holding the broadsword, stepping on the table and stool, jumping straight to the third floor with sparks and lightning all the way.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly, a powerful breath appeared in the air and grabbed Boyan's leg, dragging him down abruptly.

"Guest, this tavern prohibits any conflicts. If you have any personal grievances, please leave the tavern to resolve it yourself. If you violate it again, we have no choice but to invite you out of the Wantong tavern." The young man stood beside Boyan and said in a deep voice.

"That girl insulted me!" Bo Yan argued unconvinced.

"Guest, you can return it." The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes said unhurriedly.

"I..." Boyan opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer, how could he go back?If you have that level of education, can you still be so angry that you can do it?
"Forget it, Bo Yan." The companions began to persuade him again. Now that the people in charge of the tavern have all come out, it must be unrealistic to use force to solve the problem.

"That's right, brother, please sit down first, we'll settle this matter slowly." Other practitioners in the tavern also spoke out to persuade them. The words of the girl on the third floor just now obviously pushed these customers to Boyan. Here, there are quite a few people who want to teach the girl doll a lesson.

"Tch, is this lady afraid of you? Why bother to settle it slowly, we will settle it on the spot." The voice from the private room on the third floor continued, and then a young woman in a purple gown appeared in the third-floor room. on the guardrail.

"Who is she?" Everyone looked at the woman in purple and whispered.

"never seen it."

"It looks familiar..."

"I really seem to have seen it somewhere."

At this time, several figures appeared behind the purple-shirted woman, two men and one woman.

When they saw the four standing together, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Miss Ah Zi!"

"Is it Ah Zi who won No.2 in "Lotus Lantern" before?"

"That Princess Qi?"

"Save the princess of King Qi Wen?"

In an instant, Ah Zi's identity resounded throughout the tavern.

Standing on the third floor, Ah Zi looked at the shocked eyes of the people below, not to mention how proud she was on her face: "Hmph, I have killed Lingsheng before, how can I be fooled by you big bosses?"

"Ah Zi, didn't we agree that this time we will only participate in the anniversary celebration? Why are you starting to provoke hatred again?" Er Niang said helplessly.

"Slightly slightly, people just don't want to see them bragging like that." Ah Zi said with a smile on her face.She has that kind of character, she likes to tease people when she has nothing to do, what can she do?

"Everyone, come out and have a look! It's raining!" At this moment, there was a noise outside the tavern, and everyone inside was attracted by it and looked out.

"What's so good about raining? You must be sick." Someone in the tavern shouted.

"It's not ordinary rain! It's rainbow rain! Oh my god, my cultivation is actually increasing!"

"Wow~~"

"Dang dong kuang kuang..."

"Ping bell bang bang~~~"

The people in the tavern rushed outside in a swarm.

At this time, it was the 350th day of the September [-]th in the year [-] of Dachu Zhonghe, at [-]:[-] in the morning.

(End of this chapter)