Beastmaster

Chapter 602: My Lords, Please Enjoy Your Service

At this time, the shops in the town are almost the same as before.

These shops are still open for business, but they are no longer occupied by the original customers.

At first, only Pengzhan and that restaurant were affiliated with Mingfu, but after Mingfu was defeated, most of the shops in this small town defected to foreign countries.

Their request is simple, that is to stay alive.

If you are willing to fight and reach the top, then join the army of a foreign country.

If you don’t want to, then just stay here and open a shop.

Of course, once a war breaks out in a foreign country and population is needed, they will be forced to go to the battlefield.

An Wu walked into a store. It was a pub, but originally it was Peng Zhan’s restaurant.

After entering, the furnishings had changed. The tables were not very big, but there were many of them.

From this, it seems that there are quite a few people who come here to drink.

The shop owner was a lower-level god who came from an unknown lower world. When he saw An Wu and Jing Mo Ning coming in, he first felt them out, and after confirming that they were from foreign countries, he hurried over to greet them.

"My lords, would you like some drinks?" The shop owner was flattering like a dog.

The dark fog instantly changed the aura of the body, and a serious murderous intent appeared, "Hmm".

When the shop owner sensed the murderous intent, he trembled for a moment and said, "Haha, please follow me, my two lords."

As he said that, he brought An Wu and Jing Mo Ning to a slightly more spacious place and sat down.

"What would you two like to drink?"

"Good wine," An Wu said lightly.

After hearing this, the shop owner's eyes rolled around and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Then, the shop owner happily ran to the back to get the wine.

Jing Mo Ning looked around. Everyone had the foul smell of blood on them and looked ferocious.

For a moment, Jing Mo Ning actually felt a little regretful.

"Mo Ning, don't show any expression on your face," An Wu reminded Jing Mo Ning.

Because at this moment, there was clearly a hint of fear on Jing Mo Ning's face.

Coincidentally, the three people at the table next to them seemed to be a little drunk. When they saw that Jing Mo Ning was a woman, they came up to tease her.

"Haha, little girl, why haven't I seen you before? Are you from our base?" A foreign lower-level god who was drunk came up and said drunkenly.

As he spoke, he reached out and touched Jing Mo Ning's chin.

Jing Mo Ning quickly dodged and looked at the man with disgust.

"Hey? The little girl has quite a temper." At this time, another man at the same table also came up and said.

As the three of them spoke, they tried to forcibly pull Jing Mo Ning away.

Jing Mo Ning began to get scared and kept dodging them, while his eyes quickly looked towards the dark fog.

At this time, Dark Mist, who had been silent, spoke.

"Do you want to die?" As he spoke, Dark Mist released his intermediate divine pressure without reservation.

In an instant, the entire tavern fell into deathly silence.

Everyone stopped raising their glasses and looked towards An Wu with trembling eyes.

At the same time, the three drunken foreign lower-level gods also began to tremble, and their legs could not stop shaking and becoming weak.

"Sir...sir, I'm sorry, I was blind and didn't know it was the Lord Leader who came. Please...please go around me," the man took the lead while the two men behind him also had fear on their faces, and the three of them quickly knelt on the ground.

Dark Mist ignored them and looked at Jing Mo Ning, "Are you okay?"

Jing Mo Ning adjusted his breathing and then shook his head, "I'm fine."

Dark Mist turned to look at the three lower-level gods who were ignorant of the danger. At this moment, they were kneeling on the ground tremblingly, knocking their heads against the ground continuously.

"Sir, please let us go," the three of them kept wailing.

But the dark fog ignored them and continued to release its own pressure.

At this time, they saw that asking for help from the dark fog was useless, so they turned to the direction of Jing Mo Ning.

"Sir, please help us speak up. The three of us were drunk and blind. We didn't realize that it was the Lord Sect Leader who came. Please let us go!"

Jing Mo Ning was a little at a loss at this time. After all, although everyone had given in to her since she was a child, no one had ever knelt down to beg her.

She looked at Dark Mist, and the expression on her face seemed a little unnatural.

"this......"

An Wu looked at Jing Mo Ning and said three words coldly, "First lesson."

After saying that, An Wu turned around and stretched out his hand. Immediately afterwards, the man whose palm was facing had his head exploded, and then his body lay limply.

Jing Mo Ning suddenly opened her eyes wide, covered her mouth tightly, and looked at the corpse in horror, with blood still flowing from the neck.

The two people behind were immediately frightened to death, their eyes widened.

They looked at the dark fog timidly, and then continued to kowtow in fear.

In fact, there were already cracks on the ground caused by their heads hitting the ground.

The shop owner had already noticed this scene, but he didn't come out because he was afraid of implicating himself.

He hid behind and watched the scene quietly, his heart aching.

"My floor...is very expensive..." He said this almost through gritted teeth, but his voice was not loud.

An Wu looked at Jing Mo Ning, then raised his hand sideways. Then there was another explosion, and another person died.

Jing Mo Ning looked at An Wu with her pupils widened. She really couldn't believe that Uncle Wu, who had always been so kind to her, was actually a guy who killed people without blinking an eye.

At the same time, she gradually began to feel that everyone around her seemed to be able to remain calm in the face of adversity!

"Uncle Wu..." Jing Mo Ning trembled a little.

At this moment, the third sound was heard. With the appearance of the third sound, all three people died here.

The blood and energy floated out from their bodies and were received by the dark fog and stored in its body.

An Wu glanced at Jing Mo Ning, then stood up and looked at the people around him.

"We're here to drink today. I hope you don't say anything too much about things that have nothing to do with you." An Wu's voice was not loud, but the majesty and irreversible feeling in it made everyone remember it in their hearts.

Hearing An Wu's words, they quickly turned around, looked at the wine glasses in their hands, and started clinking glasses.

But you can see that their expressions are a little unnatural, although the atmosphere is similar to before.

At this time, the shopkeeper also came out with the wine and placed it carefully on the table, "My lords, please enjoy your meal."