I was thinking of spending a few days in peace, collecting information in a low-key manner, and then leaving quietly.

But I never expected that when I put the third grape in my mouth, there was another knock on the door, and the hotel owner’s extremely flattering voice sounded outside the door: "Guest, someone, please."

Can someone please?

Who will it be?

Do I have any acquaintances in the demon world?

Could it be that the black hand behind the Demon World has noticed my existence?

What should I do if this is the case?

Take the Blue Witch and the Beagle and escape?

Or do you drew your sword and broke out?

......

In an instant, countless weird thoughts flashed through my mind, and my fingers buckled the handle of the knife unconsciously.

Perhaps it was a little anxious to wait, the boss coughed lightly and reminded again: "Guest. Guest?"

"Ah? Oh..." I answered, and quickly emptied the random thoughts in my mind, cleared my throat, and said, "Dare to ask who is visiting me?"

"It's the noble master of this city."

"Why did he visit me?" I wondered: "Could it be that he knew me?"

"I didn't know each other, but now I know" the hotel owner sneered.

Hearing that the laughter was wrong, I frowned and asked seriously: "What does this mean?"

"Don’t the guests know that not only did you wave your hand to buy the most expensive clothes in the city, you also added a bunch of...er, colorful...er pendants, nowadays, the street Alley corners, neighbors and neighbors, know you!"

He said this rather obscurely, but he pointed out that the pile of emerald leaves on the long skirt was ugly.

Although I spent a lot of money on the blue witch's dress, there is a saying that after embellished with jade leaves, it is indeed ugly and unique.

However, the blue witch likes this style, and I have no idea.

"Understood." I nodded: "It seems that I am a big celebrity in this city now."

"You laughed" the hotel owner hurriedly said: "You are generous, you must be a promising young man with a far-reaching reputation. It's just that we are here in a remote country and traffic is blocked. I haven't heard your name before. regret."

I don't like to be too flattering, so I stepped forward and opened the door, and saw the boss looking down, rubbing his hands, standing in front of the door with a nice smile, waiting for my reply.

Seeing me coming out, he hurriedly bowed to salute, and then lowered his voice: "This aristocratic master who came, although he is only the heir to the family, but he is also the same as you, young and promising. If you want to come, you will be very happy to talk."

"You don't care if you are unhappy." With a wave of my hand, I said, "Lead the way ahead."

Behind him, the blue witch who was gnawing at the apple chased after him: "Where are you going?"

"Go back and rest." I waved my hand and said, "There is a small matter that needs to be resolved. I will save it soon."

After listening, the blue witch didn't ask much, went back to the room, and continued to share the apple with the terrier.

As the boss went downstairs, he saw three people on the far left side of the lobby. Near the window, one of them was slightly tall and thin, and his eyes were filled with indifferent eyes, as if there was nothing worthy of his care in this world; the other was waist. He held his sword in his arms, and a pair of eagle eyes looked around, with a strong look of alertness in his eyes, as if all the people in the world had actions that would harm him.

Don't look at the two people's weird behavior, but this is good professional ethics, because they are all security guards, protecting the young man sitting in the middle with his legs crossed.

This young man looks very ordinary, but his clothes are very generous. He has gold ornaments and silver silk on the jade placket. He has a pair of hands and is very particular. He has three diamond rings on his left glove and two jade fingers on his right glove. In short, it is a walking clothing store.

Under the guidance of the boss, I walked away slowly, but at a place only five meters away from the young man, I was stopped by the guarded bodyguard.

When he stretched out his hand, he was about to take the knife on my waist, but I reached out and opened it: "What are you doing?"

"Remove the knife. Don't carry the knife in front of the young master."

I raised my eyebrows, and I retorted unceremoniously: "Simply bring a sword?"

The bodyguard did not answer my question, and still reached out to ask me to hand over the knife.

Looking at him quietly for a moment, I suddenly smiled, turned and left, and walked in the direction where I came.

The bodyguard **** obviously hadn't dealt with this situation and stayed where it was.

Just when I walked out a few meters, I only heard three clapping applause from my back, and then a very bright voice sounded: "Okay, as expected to be a person who can afford that piece of clothing. He has courage and character!"

I just paused for a while and continued to walk in the direction of the room.

At the same time, the voice continued: "Since it's here, why not have a drink with me, even if it is to talk about life, talk about Fengyue, I really look forward to becoming friends with you."

"I am not interested."

In response, I moved up the stairs.

"Presumptuous, my young master wants to talk to you. That is your honor. How can you refuse it!"

The bodyguard with the sword shouted angrily, jumped up, and hit me with the sword and sheath.

Seeing his vigorous posture, if he hits this one... the stairs may not be able to bear it, but I should have nothing to do except for a little embarrassed appearance and some wood chips on my clothes.

The reason for being so certain is because I can't detect any trace of the power of fading from this guy's body, that is to say, he doesn't even reach the tenth level.

Adventurers who don't even reach level ten dare to pretend to be a big tail wolf in front of me?

I have a new understanding of the demon world.

Too lazy to use a knife, I look back, turn sideways, aim, and kick it at will!

With a series of screams, the bodyguards flew back along the same path.

This scene not only surprised the aristocratic youth, but also caught the eye of another bodyguard who had been coldly indifferent to all living beings.

But there was another person who was scared to death, and that was the hotel owner.

The so-called fairy fights, the kid is unlucky.

Although I did not report my name, I was generous and strong. I must have an extraordinary identity even if I am not from a high-ranking family. The other is a local noble master, the future heir of a certain noble family, and the restaurant owner, but It's just an ordinary person. It needs an identity and a background, and it doesn't have a strong background. Once the fish pond suffers, he will be the first to die.

The boss was trembling with fright and wanted to find a hole to get in. However, the young nobleman not far away did not notice the boss's reaction at all. Instead, he looked at me with interest and said: "I can have such a strong skill. , Which family you are a rising star, you might as well be famous. Maybe our two families have old ones."

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