When the Demon King told his past, Lao Bai poked his head and pushed open the gate of the Wagu Tavern and walked into the noisy tavern.

What came to me was a strong smell of alcohol and flesh, and the smell of boiled broth, mixed with the smell of sweat, body odor, feet, and the leather smell of strange beasts and pythons hanging on the walls of the tavern.

It almost condensed into a weird smell of substance, almost knocking Lao Bai to a halt.

Lao Bai, who had a sensitive sense of smell, stood at the door of the tavern, and was stunned for a while. Then, with a hint of tears that were washed out, he blinked and looked around.

The tavern is made of black boulders, with heavy walls and heavy roofs, and beams and columns cast of metal are neatly arranged above the head. Under the black beams and columns, huge round lamps are hung, with oil lamps on them.

Square tables made of metal, long tables are neatly placed in the tavern. At first glance, at least two or three hundred huge tables are placed in the long tavern, and each table is filled with men with delicate faces.

Women in exposed clothes twisted their waists and walked around the crowd with a smile.

They either carried wine barrels on their shoulders or huge trays filled with various types of barbecue, stew, sausages and other foods.

Once someone greeted him, they poured the huge empty wine glasses raised by the big men, and at the same time they drew two strokes on the animal skin hanging by the table.

Also, once someone greeted him, the woman holding the tray picked up a sharp short knife, slashed off a few steaming pieces of meat, and threw them heavily into the tray in front of the big men, and then simply recorded a record on the animal skin hanging by the table.

In Wa Valley, those people with great power and noble status all live in the stone building near Wa Palace. They have their own social circles and will not come to such chaotic occasions.

Those who hang out in this tavern are either guards around the big guys, mercenaries who come from afar to seek wealth, or some other miscellaneous people.

The personnel are complicated and the quality is not high, and there are often fights.

Lao Bai tightened the belt around his waist, touched the poison-tempering dagger inserted on his belt, and carefully took small steps toward the long counter in the middle of the tavern.

A big man two meters tall and round like a mountain of meat stood behind the counter. He used a piece of linen to wipe a stone wine glass. The wine glass the size of an ordinary person's head was wiped so bright that it was obvious to him.

When Lao Bai came in, the man had noticed him. When Lao Bai avoided the big men who were rushing all the way to the counter, the man put the wine glass in his hand on the counter, and held his left elbow on the counter, and looked at Lao Bai with his body tilted his eyes.

"I have a very good face. I just came to Wagu, a good place... Anyone who is capable can make money." The big man said in a muffled voice: "Anyone who is a good man can make money... If you are lucky enough to find a woman from the Wa tribe, you will not have to worry about this life."

Before Lao Bai could speak, the man had already slapped the table and laughed loudly: "However, the women of the Wa clan will never find a rat man who is not as tall as their thighs... Hahahahahaha!"

The strong men on several long tables next to the counter, as well as several individual guests sitting by the counter, and seven or eight hot-bodied girls nearby laughed at the same time.

They looked at Lao Bai, who looked at him at a loss, and their laughter became louder.

"Rat man...is still a rat man..."

"Hahaha, look at this skinny and bone-ridden spirit..."

"Hey, old guy, the dagger on your waist is good, but can you still kill someone?"

"Tsk, I see he is born with a rat face that deserves a beating..."

Several drunken and red-faced men stood up and walked to Lao Bai with their arms shaking. A big man knelt in front of Lao Bai on one knee, lowered his head and put his red round face less than three inches in front of Lao Bai's face.

"Well, what are you doing here? Old guy, this is where our young men come, what are you doing here?"

Lao Bai took a step back.

As a former Ratman tribe leader who led his own tribe to survive in the wilderness and could make the tribe grow continuously, Lao Bai's first choice for trouble was not force, but reasoning... The second choice was that if the reason didn't make sense, then slip away as quickly as possible...

Unless it is a desperate situation, Lao Bai will not easily choose violence.

Even these drunk men had already exposed their necks to Lao Bai. As long as a light dagger was slashed on their necks, the bone marrow quenched on the dagger was poisonous, even if they were injured just a little bit of skin, they could die suddenly on the spot...

Lao Bai chose to reason.

"Everyone, I'm here to find someone..." Lao Bai laughed a few times, and he rubbed his hands hard: "I'll find a brother named Jin Coin."

It was the gold coins that emitted rumors through special channels. Someone was looking for Wu Tie in Wa Valley, and this person was commissioned by Wu Jin to find Wu Tie.

Lao Bai felt that since he arrived in Wagu, it would be better to come and see the gold coins.

Of course he wouldn't be thinking about the gold coins that were offered for the rewards, he would definitely not be thinking about the rewards...

Well, maybe he is a little concerned about those gold coins, but the Rat Man in the world is a family. Since we have come to Wagu, we still have to contact the Rat Man brothers here. Maybe when can everyone help each other?

Several drunken men were stunned. The big men kneeled in front of Lao Bai on one knee and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hey... some people are looking for gold coins! Lao Luo, some people are looking for gold coins... he still owes you a lot of money, right?"

On one side of the counter and at the other end of the tavern, there is a relatively spacious square space among more than twenty long tables. Here is a long table that is several times larger than an ordinary table, and nearly a hundred men and women are gathering around the long table and shouting loudly.

The cry of the drunks made the shouting men and women shut their mouths at the same time, and turned around and looked here one by one.

The crowd suddenly separated from each other. A strong man with a burly figure, dark skin like an iron tower, a black eye mask on one eye, and a hideous scar on his upper body playing with three dice the size of a baby fist, and walked over step by step.

A few men, who were bare-armed, had a look of scathing but had a fierce look on their faces. They looked like they were not good people, followed behind the big man like the iron tower, with a strange smile, and followed them all.

"Oh, a rat man?" Lao Luo, a big man from the iron tower, slapped the counter. He looked at the strong man like a meat mountain and smiled: "Lao Jiu, this is the second rat man in your tavern, it is worth celebrating... Hahaha, except for the guy with gold coins, the second rat man in your tavern actually came in..."

Lao Jiu laughed a few times, shook his head, grabbed the stone wine glass and continued to wipe it with a linen.

Lao Luo shook his head, looked down at Lao Bai, and said in a muffled voice: "Are you looking for gold coins? Is there anything wrong?"

Before Lao Bai could speak, Lao Luo had already grinned: "I understand, you are also a rat man, and gold coins are also a rat man. Well, are you his relative?"

Lao Bai blinked his eyes and smiled cleverly: "Of course, I have never seen him before. I just came to him to inquire about some information... I'm sorry, if he has conflicts with you, I don't know him."

Lao Bai took two steps back and was about to leave the tavern.

He regretted it a little. He should have listened to Wu Tie's words. There is no need to do this guy. This guy... Anyway, Wu Tie has arrived in Wagu, he has found his mother and learned about Wu Jin. Why did he do this for nothing?

A big hand suddenly pressed on Lao Bai's shoulder, then the second hand and the third hand...

Several drunk men stretched out their hands, pressed Lao Bai's shoulders and neck randomly, and grabbed him tightly.

"Hey, Lao Luo talks to you, you can't run away!" Several drunkards smiled happily: "Old guy...hehe...old guy..."

Lao Luo was two meters tall, and Lao Bai was only one meter high. Basically, one of Lao Luo's arms was stronger than Lao Bai's entire body. Lao Luo took a step forward, as if he felt that the height gap was too big, so it was really difficult to talk to Lao Bai. He said 'um'.

A few drunk men lifted Lao Bai up and lifted him to a height of Lao Luo.

"You know gold coins...this is very good." Lao Luo reached out and slapped Lao Bai's face: "How many gold coins does he owe me...?"

The men behind Lao Luo laughed at the same time. A man with rotten teeth and rotten sores on his eyes were constantly oozing out, and pus kept oozing out of his eyes and said with a strange voice: "Boss, that guy owes us twenty gold coins in a gambling debt... plus interest, that's twenty... no, two hundred..."

Old Bai is so clever. When he heard this man's words, he knew that he had been maliciously extorted.

Shaking his head, Lao Bai said dryly: "Hey, listen, I have never seen gold coins before. I have nothing to do with him. His gambling debt..."

Lao Luo pressed his hand on Lao Bai's shoulder, and he said to Lao Bai very seriously: "You are a rat man, he is also a rat man. You come here to find him... No rat man has ever been looking for gold coins in the past few years, so you have something to do with him... Are you his, a relative?"

"It's best if you are a relative. You have to pay it back for the two hundred gold coins. Well, of course, I know that you rats are very poor, have a hard life, and are not easy... So, your soft armor is good."

Lao Luo looked at the soft armor on Lao Bai's body with his eyes lit up.

This is a set of high-quality python leather armor, and it is made of python leather that almost turned into dragons. It is also a soft armor specially created by the master craftsmen of the Lu family for Lao Bai's body measurement.

There is a faint fluorescence on the surface of the black soft armor, which is a unique sign of the addition of powerful runes. This is a fine Yuan soldier armor.

"You guys are not wrong, are you?" Old Bai looked at Lao Luo in shock: "You guys want to steal my equipment? But, can you wear my armor?"

Lao Bai could not understand the ideas of Lao Luo and others.

"Yes, our size is quite different. But good things can always take action." Lao Luo looked at Lao Bai with a smile: "Oh, no, I said the wrong thing..."

Lao Luo slapped himself gently. He looked at Lao Bai and said seriously: "Your software armor is probably worth a gold coin? So, you still owe us 199 gold coins... Let's see, what else is valuable on you?"

Lao Bai stared at Lao Luo with wide eyes.

A gold coin?

Although the soft armor on him uses less materials due to his size, a piece of python skin that almost becomes a dragon is worth nearly a thousand gold coins from the Cangyan Domain.

Even the gold coins in Cangyan Domain are slightly smaller than those in the Golden Snake Stone of Wa Valley, and are less purity, and are worth hundreds of Golden Snake Stones.

Not to mention, this is a carefully forged Yuan Soldier soft armor, and the price will be at least double or three times.

This is blackmail, this is blackmail, Lao Bai knows it very well.

His body shook, and the bones near his shoulders made a few "crack" sounds. The big men holding his shoulders felt empty in their hands, and Lao Bai inexplicably slid from their palms.

Then Lao Bai bent down and easily rushed out between the legs of a big man, and rushed straight to the gate of the tavern.

Several drunk men were confused, their movements were extremely slow, and Lao Bai rushed out a long way, but they were still unable to turn around.

Lao Luo raised his eyebrows, and a faint light flashed across the three dices he was playing with. He clenched his fists and let go. The three dices suddenly disappeared and then suddenly appeared on the top of Lao Bai's head.

One dice pressed the top of the head, and two dice pressed the shoulders on the left and right.

It was like a hill pressing down on the head, and the body was thin and the power was not strong. The strange screamed, and was crushed by three dice and fell to the ground. His forehead was stuck on the ground and almost fainted.

The three dice were crushed down hard, making Lao Bai's bones clatter.

If it weren't for the hard work of the "Front-No-Front Bone Demon Sutra" these days, some subtle changes occurred in his body, and the bones in his body would have been shattered long ago with this blow.

Lao Bai screamed, his body shook suddenly, his bones became like flowing water, his body was like a spirit snake, he suddenly took off all his clothes and armor, instantly got rid of the confinement of three dice and ran out.

The men behind Lao Luo had already chased after him in three or two steps. Lao Bai had just taken off his clothes and armor and got out. They drew out the short swords, daggers, and short swords from their waists, and trembled their hands and hit Lao Bai.

These men all have the cultivation level of the Gan Xuan Realm and have already cultivated magic power.

Several short swords, daggers, and short swords carried a cold light of about a mile long across Lao Bai's body. Blood suddenly scattered, and large pieces of flesh and blood mixed with white hair flew up at the same time.

Lao Bai screamed in pain. He regretted ten thousand times why he wanted to covet the little gold coins and ran to this damn tavern.

His body shook, and the natural magical shadow escape was exerted. A wisp of shadow suddenly disappeared into his body, and he ran away without a trace during his breath.

"Oh? Run away?" Lao Luo smiled proudly and grabbed the clothes, armor and daggers left by Lao Bai.
Chapter completed!