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Chapter 449

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They arrived at a tavern.

Tianyang went to a corner alone and sat down.

He knew that he could only obtain more information in a tavern with all sorts of people. Most of the information came from the mouths of these people.

"Sir, what would you like?"

At this moment, a waiter walked up to Tianyang and asked respectfully.

Upon hearing that, Tianyang said, "Give me a bottle of Qingyuan wine. The older, the better."

Hearing this, the waiter's face revealed a trace of surprise, then he nodded. "Okay."

Tianyang opened up his hearing and began to listen to the middle-aged men who had been killing in the Nest of a Thousand Demons for many years.

Their bodies were more or less tainted with Demonic Qi. This Demonic Qi did not affect them much under normal circumstances. However, under such circumstances, it became an important factor for Tianyang to identify them.

"Have you heard? The Demonic Qi in the Nest of a Thousand Demons has been rioting again!"

"What? Rioting again? How many times has there been rioting this month? A few years ago, it was rare for there to be rioting! "

"Yes, once or twice, the number of Demonic Beasts will increase, and we can hunt them better. However, if there are too many rioting, the Demonic Beasts will become too strong!"

"Now, even a Second Heaven of Dao Fire Realm like me can only be careful when I enter. A First Heaven of Dao Fire Realm will definitely die!"

The middle-aged men with stubble on their faces and scars on their backs said heartily as they drank.

Upon hearing that, Tianyang's expression changed slightly. Rioting? It seemed like he had encountered a bad time.

At this moment, the waiter came to Tianyang with a bottle of Qingyuan wine.

"Sir, your Qingyuan wine costs ten mid-grade Spiritual Stones per bottle."

Upon hearing that, Tianyang's expression changed slightly. Ten mid-grade Spiritual Stones? When he drank this wine in the past, it only cost one mid-grade Spiritual Stone.

However, Tianyang did not hesitate. With a flick of his finger, his interspatial bag moved and 1,000 low-grade spiritual stones flew to the waiter. The waiter hurriedly caught them, kept them, and left.

At this moment, Tianyang smiled and poured himself a cup of Qingyuan wine. After finishing it in one gulp, he stood up.

"Yes, that's the smell."

Tianyang smiled, took the Qingyuan wine, and walked to the side of the group of people who looked like mercenaries.

"Everyone, may I ask what's going on with this riot? I just came to Demon Suppressing City, so I don't know anything. "

Tianyang held the Qingyuan wine and said to the middle-aged men who were chatting.

Hearing this, the group of middle-aged men were slightly stunned. They all looked at Tianyang. When they saw his overly young face, they all revealed looks of surprise.

"Kid, how old are you? Was she even eighteen years old? Why did you come to the Nest of Myriad Demons to die? "

The middle-aged man in the lead was not polite at all. He said loudly, "This is not a place where Transformed Essence Realm cultivators can step in!"

Hearing this, the other middle-aged men nodded and laughed. "Kid, you should go back to where you came from. The Nest of Myriad Demons is not a place where you can come!"

Then, the entire table began to laugh loudly.

Tianyang was not angry. He smiled and placed the Qingyuan wine on the table. "Then, I'll use this Qingyuan wine to ask for the price of the item."

Looking at the Qingyuan Wine, everyone was stunned as they looked at the Qingyuan Wine in amazement.

This Qingyuan wine was not an ordinary wine. In this tavern, it was considered a high-end wine.

It was the specialty wine of the Realm of Spirit Martial. However, the price was also frighteningly expensive. Such a small bottle, at most two to three small cups, cost ten mid-grade Spiritual Stones, which was equivalent to 1,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones!

Although they had been fighting in the Nest of Myriad Demons for so long, they did not have much to use.

What they drank and bragged was only 1,000 gold coins for a barrel of ale. It could not be compared to the Qingyuan wine that cost 1,000 low-grade Spiritual Stones!

"It's Qingyuan wine! I didn't expect this kid to have the money to buy Qingyuan wine! "

"I still remember the feeling of drinking Qingyuan wine the last time. It was so refreshing. Although it was spicy, drinking a cup was refreshing!"

"I heard that this Qingyuan wine has some auxiliary effects. This kid has hidden his strength well."

Seeing the Qingyuan wine, everyone was silent for a moment. Then, an intense discussion broke out!

The leader glanced at the remaining half bottle of Qingyuan wine and frowned as he said, "Even if you have Qingyuan wine, the Nest of Ten Thousand Devils is still as dangerous."

"We kill demons to protect humans. How can we let a weakling like you die in the Nest of Myriad Demons?"

"The wine is good, but we don't need it," said the leader.

On his face, there was a scar that ran from the left side of his forehead to the right side of his chin. Although it had already healed, the scar that was left behind was still scary.

However, the words that came out of the fierce middle-aged man's mouth stunned Tianyang.

Shouldn't this bar be filled with ordinary mercenaries? Why was this middle-aged man acting so righteous and righteous?

"Yes, the leader is right! We, the Demon Killing Mercenary Group, are there to protect humans. How can we let this kid die? "

"Although the Qingyuan wine is delicious, human life is more important. Little brother, you should go back."

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, the crowd burst into laughter. Tianyang was stunned once again.

It was fine if one person was so righteous, but why was everyone in this group like that?

Demon Killing Mercenary Group? This name was too domineering.

At this moment, the leader with the scar said again, "Even if you use the Qingyuan wine to tempt us, it is useless. Young man like you is not old enough to come to this place!"

The middle-aged man with the scar said loudly. Hearing this, Tianyang smiled bitterly. Why was this group of people so difficult to deal with?

However, Tianyang still insisted. "I'm just asking."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with the scar laughed bitterly. Looking at this young man's expression, it seemed that he would not leave until he got to the bottom of this.

Since this was the case, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "Then let's compete.

"Then, compete with me. If you can defeat me, then I will answer you!"

Hearing this, everyone smiled. From their point of view, since the leader had said this, it was time for this young man to go back.

In this Demon Suppressing City, there were not many people who could defeat their leader!

This young man with delicate skin was definitely not one of them!

"I see."

Hearing this, Tianyang smiled and stepped forward.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man laughed. His True Origin, which was at the peak of the Second Heaven of Dao Fire Realm, exploded.

In the next moment, Tianyang pointed with his finger.

Boom!

The middle-aged man flew out like a cannonball. He smashed through many tables before coming to a stop.

However, the commotion was seen by many people.

In the pub, almost everyone turned their heads in shock and looked at Tianyang, who had sent the middle-aged man flying with one finger.

As for the other members of the Demon Killing Mercenary Group, their mouths were wide open. One could almost stuff a duck egg into them.

This young man was actually so strong?

At this moment, the middle-aged man got up in a daze. When he saw Tianyang's smiling face, his heart trembled.

Tianyang smiled and said,

"Now, I can ask around."

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