Beastmaster

Chapter 603: Can't Stay Long

An Wu glanced at the shop owner who was trembling all over, even the tray in his hand was shaking a little.

The shop owners were all feeling lucky at this moment, thankful for their bravery just now.

I had no idea what would happen if I spilled the wine in my hand because of the trembling caused by fear.

An Wu looked at the drinks on the table and the plate of meat brought by the store owner. He nodded seriously and then waved to the store owner.

At this moment, the shop owner felt like he was basking in the spring breeze, and the feeling of relief was something he had never experienced before.

It feels like I am stripping naked and running on the deserted prairie. I feel so free and sigh at the beauty of life!

After the shop owner left, Jing Mo Ning still stared at the corpse on the ground with her eyes wide open.

An Wu sighed. He knew that doing this was a bit cruel to Jing Mo Ning.

However, if I don't let her adapt quickly, she will die miserably in the subsequent battles.

An Wu turned his head, looked at the people drinking over there and said, "It's clear."

Those people felt as if they were electrocuted. The wine glasses in their hands fell directly onto the table, spilling the wine all over themselves.

But soon, one of them came to his senses first, and then hurriedly woke up the others, bent over and trotted towards the dark fog.

The men's techniques were very skillful and quick. In less than half a minute, not only did the corpse disappear, but even the blood on the ground disappeared.

The entire floor looked as if no death had ever occurred.

After they had dealt with the situation quickly, they quickly put on smiles and asked, "Excuse me, Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Dark Mist shook his head and said, "You guys go ahead."

Afterwards, several people seemed to be reborn and hurried back to their seats. However, not long after, they could not stand such pressure and left one after another.

Seeing one person leaving, the others hurried to follow. In an instant, only Anwu and the other two were left in the tavern.

After the ground was cleaned, Jing Mo Ning looked much better.

However, she still couldn't stop feeling nauseous, "Uncle Wu..."

At this time, Jing Mo Ning's eyes changed a little when he looked at An Wu, and there was even a hint of fear in them.

At this time, An Wu raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a silly smile, "Hey, Mo Ning, don't be afraid, there is no need to show mercy when dealing with these inhuman things."

Although Jing Mo Ning felt uncomfortable at the moment, she still nodded with difficulty.

Afterwards, under the guidance of An Wu, Jing Mo Ning and he toasted each other.

I don’t know who this girl inherited this love from, but she has had a special love for wine since she was a child.

As long as I smell the scent of alcohol, I can't control myself and I have to try two glasses.

Of course, except for major gatherings.

After the two of them had eaten for a while, An Wu shouted towards the counter, "Owner, come here."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper, who was already a little scared and kept his head down at the counter, occasionally glancing at the dark fog, was struck by lightning.

He thought that it was his peeking that made the leader angry and wanted to kill him.

Without a second thought, he walked out of the counter, knelt on the ground, and bowed with his hands.

Dark Mist was speechless when he saw him. "Hey, he is a god after all..."

After Jing Mo Ning heard An Wu's muttering, she immediately covered her mouth and laughed.

At this moment, Jing Mo Ning's mood was obviously much better.

"Come here, I won't kill you," An Wu said helplessly, looking at the shop owner.

When the shop owner heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and the fake tears disappeared instantly.

He quickly stood up and trotted towards the dark fog with a smile on his face, looking like a pug.

"Let me ask you, who is the leader of Wanjie Mountain?" An Wu looked at the shopkeeper seriously and said.

The reason why An Wu asked this question was that no one had told him his name since he came in, so An Wu inferred that the people here must have never seen Xue Mo.

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper asked in doubt, "Master, don't you know our master?"

Dark Mist frowned immediately, "Should I know?"

There was obviously some displeasure in these words, which made the shop owner realize that he had said the wrong thing and he quickly knelt on the ground.

An Wu and Jing Mo Ning were both speechless. I was just asking for news. I told you to answer it, and that was it. Why did you have to go through this formality?

"If you are willing to kneel down, then kneel down and answer my questions," Dark Mist said again unhappily.

"It's the leader, the leader who is in charge of Wanjie Mountain is called Xuesha, she's a woman, and she's also a mid-level god," the shopkeeper tremblingly recounted the news he knew.

"Where is she now?" Dark Mist asked his own question here.

"I don't know that. After all, we are not worthy of knowing the whereabouts of the Lord Leader. Including those people who were drinking here just now, most of them probably don't know either."

An Wu nodded. Seeing that the shopkeeper's answer was quite detailed, he didn't make it too difficult.

Then, An Wu waved his hand, indicating that the shop owner could leave.

Then the shop owner left here quickly like a rabbit.

However, this time the store owner was smart and did not go back to the counter. Instead, he went directly to the back and pretended not to see anything.

Dark Mist frowned, then said, "Let's go."

Jing Mo Ning nodded, and then the two of them stood up and walked outside.

"Uncle Wu, aren't we going to give you money?" Jing Mo Ning blinked her big eyes and said to An Wu, who was a head taller than her.

"What money do you need to give? The wine that Xue Mo drank, the meat that he ate, and the people that he killed, what does that have to do with me, An Wu?" An Wu looked like a piece of meat that could be cut into pieces, and after saying that, he walked out first.

Jing Mo Ning stood there in a daze for a moment, then a helpless smile appeared on her face, and then she followed behind and left.

"Uncle Wu, where are we going now?" Jing Mo Ning looked at An Wu and said.

"go back".

"Ah? Are you going back now?" Jing Mo Ning seemed a little reluctant. She hadn't had enough fun yet.

An Wu nodded, frowned and said, "We have to go back. From what the shopkeeper said just now, we can analyze that there is only one leader controlling Wanjie Mountain, and I appeared and killed people. This will definitely reach other people's ears soon. It is not very safe here for us."

Jing Mo Ning nodded repeatedly when she heard this. She really didn’t think so much about it.

Afterwards, the uncle and nephew turned into two streams of light and rushed back non-stop in the direction of Wanjie Mountain.

At the same time, as Dark Mist said, his whereabouts had already been discovered by the Blood Evil.