"Motherf * cker, treating someone to a meal is so troublesome …"
Fang Xing clutched his forehead in distress, looking as if he was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.
He had decided to host this knockoff Saturn Peach Banquet, but he realized that it was not something that could be done with just a few words. All kinds of wine, delicacies, servants, maids, and even the wild mountain decorations for the Saturn Peach Banquet required manpower. He had originally thrown it to his eldest disciple, but he realized that even that donkey was too busy. Left with no choice, the Robbing Master had to personally come to Baek Ok-Kyung to buy wine. After all, it would be ridiculous to have a banquet without wine, and if the wine was too lousy, it would be a disgrace to Master Fang. On the other hand, Baek Ok-Kyung's immortal brew was world-renowned and could be used.
Of course, he, who had a huge headache at the moment, did not have the patience to care about the Danxiang Brothel Master's thoughts. He only thought that if this fellow did not deliver the wine within the time it took to burn a stick of incense, he would immediately fight his way into Baek Ok-Kyung. On the other hand, Master Fang was no longer the same as before. Other than the old monsters and sages, he really did not care about ordinary orthodoxies. The small Baek Ok-Kyung had never heard of any master overseeing it!
At this moment, the few brothels in Baek Ok-Kyung were discussing something big.
"That monster … Sir, if we leave the tower, who knows what terrible things will happen …"
The Danxiang Brothel Master was a cautious person, and said with a trembling voice.
"At this point, what other choice do we have?"
Another brothel master said in a low voice, "Baek Ok-Kyung has tens of thousands of years of heritage, we can't just abandon the tower and leave, can we?"
Hearing this, the few of them looked at each other, and after a long time, they finally made a decision.
"Forget it, if we can really kill him, or even subdue this little devil, it will be a great contribution to the world!"
"Moreover, Master allowed this old man to study in isolation for a hundred years, and now it has far exceeded this time limit!"
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Fang Xing did not expect that his simple act of buying alcohol would provoke such a huge reaction from Baek Ok-kyung!
Speaking of which, it was indeed because he was too famous now. Today, he killed Young Master Fusu in the third round of the Kunlun Mountains, angering Old Immortal Yuan to the point of vomiting blood. Then, he killed his way in and out of the encirclement of the Great Dao orthodoxies, defeated the Patriarchs of the Eight Great Clans, scared off the experts of the Small Immortal World, and finally stole the Forest of Immortality Peaches under the watchful eyes of everyone. Then, he forced Yaochi Wangmu back with a palm strike. The matter had already spread across the entire Tianyuan Continent. His reputation was like the sun in the sky. Who would not be afraid of such achievements?
Moreover, most of the elites of Baek Ok-kyung had gone to Kunlun Mountain to participate in the Yaochi Immortal Banquet and had yet to return. The remaining people did not dare to provoke him!
"Old Mister, please help us kill the demon …"
While he was waiting impatiently outside Baek Ok-kyung, House Master Dan and the other two House Masters of the twelfth floor who were staying in Baek Ok-kyung gathered outside Treasure Tower. They held a decree in their hands and called upstairs respectfully and anxiously …
"Master once said that Old Mister promised that if Baek Ok-kyung was in trouble, we could ask Old Mister to help us once …"
House Master Dan Xiang and the others called for a long time in Treasure Tower. Seeing that there was no movement upstairs, they could not help but feel uneasy. They could not help but look at each other. After hesitating for a while, they called loudly again, "Now that the little demon has arrived, I hope Old Mister can help us kill the demon!"
There was silence upstairs, and no one answered.
House Master Dan Xiang and the others were not confident, so they could only call out repeatedly, "Old Mister, help us …"
"For the sake of Master, I hope Old Mister won't stand by and do nothing …"
The calls went up to Treasure Tower, but no one answered for a long time. Just as they were in despair, they raised their heads occasionally, and all the House Masters were taken aback. They saw that at the door of Treasure Tower, there was an old man in a gray robe, standing there quietly with his hands behind his back. With their cultivation of Yuanying Realm, they did not know when this old man appeared, and there was not a trace of Qi.
"Is he the one who killed little Fusu of the Yuan family?"
In the silence, it was the old man who slowly opened his mouth, and there was no joy or anger in his voice.
"This …"
All the House Masters were quite frightened. After a long time, there was a bold person who whispered, "… Yes!"
"Was he defeated fair and square, or did he use some crafty tricks?"
The old man asked quietly, and there seemed to be some doubts in the depths of his eyes.
The House Masters did not expect that this old man would be so concerned about this matter. In front of him, they did not dare to lie. They carefully recalled the letter sent back from Kunlun Mountain, and after considering many details, they said respectfully, "There was no crafty trick. He should have won Young Master Fusu fair and square on the arena, and even … the one who attacked on the arena at that time was only a clone of him!"
"A clone …"
There was a faint splendor in the old man's eyes, as if he saw something that made him extremely interested.
"Haha, this child is interesting!"
After being silent for a long time, the old man slowly opened his mouth and stepped out of Thousand Treasure Tower.
At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to tremble slightly, and there was a strange aura that shot up to the sky, resonating with the Great Dao of heaven and earth. Even the scorching sun in the sky quietly hid behind the clouds, causing the light of heaven and earth to seem a little dimmer at this time. Endless wind blew from all directions, but when it came to within ten feet of this old man, it became silent again, as if even the wind was afraid of this old man, and when it subconsciously passed by him, it restrained its aura, afraid that it would make him unhappy …
And the House Master of Danxiang Tower and the other House Masters, although they were not combat cultivators, they were also great cultivators of the Yuanying realm. But when this old man took a step forward, their hearts suddenly trembled, and only felt that a heavy aura as heavy as a mountain pressed down on them, so that they did not even dare to raise their heads. And that old man clearly did not use his mana at all, it was just a wisp of aura brought about by the change of his state of mind!
"It's time to come out!"
The old man raised his head slightly, looked at the blue sky, and slowly moved his shoulders. The bones in his body made a crackling sound, all the way from the outside to the inside, gradually walking into the depths, until it was inaudible, and the wisp of aura that he inadvertently released was also slowly retracted by him, looking like an old and weak old scholar again. But the House Master of Danxiang Tower and the others who had just felt that wisp of aura did not even dare to look at him. In their hearts, they had really regarded him as a monster, and even regretted inviting him out!
"The Year of the Hundred Covenant has ended!"
The old man stretched out his hand and took the decree from the hands of the Fragrant Pill Pavilion's Pavilion Lord. He seemed to have thought of something and was slightly reminiscing about it. However, it was only for a short period of time before he put it down. With a slight movement of his palm, the decree suddenly turned into ashes …
After doing this, he no longer paid attention to the three House Masters, and with his hands behind his back, he slowly walked out of Baek Ok-kyung.
"Damn it, it's just a matter of buying wine, and using spirit essence to buy it, does it need to take so long?"
At this time, outside Baek Ok-kyung, Fang Xing was already a little impatient, and he muttered, "I still have things to do when I get back!"
As he muttered, he started counting with his fingers, "Hmm, there are a total of 3,452 stone tables, and each table can serve five people, but among these people, there must be some who are arrogant, and won't sit with others, maybe only two or one person … Every two people get a pig's head, that should be enough … And then there's a Peaches of Immortality … But people of different status eat different Peaches of Immortality, this can be clearly divided … As for wine, some people have a high alcohol tolerance, some people have a low alcohol tolerance, so one jug for each person shouldn't be too much …"
As he counted, his face turned bitter, and he only felt that his heart was in a mess!
Master Fang, who had always spent a lot of money when buying things, or didn't pay at all, had never calculated such a detailed account before. Just a simple calculation made his head swell, and he had a feeling that it was better to die than live, and he couldn't help but raise his head and gently rub his forehead …
"No, I can't do this kind of account, it's too hard on me, I have to find someone with knowledge …"
He suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but think.
At that moment, his eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly saw a person slowly walking out of Baek Ok-kyung. It was an old man with a withered body, wearing a gray Confucian robe, and a scholar's square scarf on his head. There were two glass plates on the bridge of his nose, and he didn't know what they were used for, but he looked quite funny, and most importantly, he looked a little familiar.
At this time, the whole of Baek Ok-kyung was scared out of its wits by him. The city gate had long been closed, and there was not a single person on the street, but this old man walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back, as if he had just woken up early in the morning to collect dung. His steps were neither fast nor slow, and he swayed as he walked towards the direction where Fang Xing was, as if he didn't feel the murderous atmosphere around him at all …
"Hum …"
Fang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted. His body was like a dragon, and he directly rushed towards the old Confucian scholar.
With a "boom", his body brought endless wind, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the old Confucian scholar, and the distance between them was less than 30 feet.
The old Confucian scholar raised his head and looked at Fang Xing quietly.
"Old thing, do you still remember me?"
Fang Xing looked like he had met an old acquaintance, and he pointed at his nose and smiled.
Seeing his reaction, the old Confucian scholar was slightly stunned, and hesitantly said, "Aren't you …"
"Yes, the one who robbed the Thousands Treasure Tower. Why did they let you out?"
Fang Xing grinned and recognized the old scholar. He had encountered the old scholar on the ninth floor when he had just entered White Jade Jing and ransacked the 10,000 Treasure Tower. At that time, he had almost knocked the old scholar unconscious with an inkstone. Later on, when he saw that the old man was rather humorous and was a pitiful person who had been locked in the tower, he had spared him once. He had even suddenly been kind and wanted to get the old man out of the tower.
He didn't expect to meet this old man at this time.
"Let him out …"
The old Confucian scholar seemed to be surprised by Fang Xing's enthusiasm. After a while, he adjusted his expression and answered subconsciously.
But before he finished speaking, Fang Xing had already said enthusiastically, "You follow me to take care of the accounts!"
"Ah …"
The old Confucian scholar was completely stunned, and his head couldn't wrap around it at all.
"What's wrong? You said that you were going to watch the door for me, and now I let you take care of the accounts, it's already letting you off easy!"
Fang Xing pulled a long face, and he looked very displeased with this old man, "… If it weren't for your knowledge, I would have beaten you long ago!"
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