After the breakthrough, the first thing Twenty Tou did was to try to help Ninave cut off the chain, but he didn't want to clink and cut for a long time, but there was no movement.
Moreover, Rui Ge was not seen during these two breakthroughs, which made Twenty Tou feel nervous.
After making a phone call to confirm that everything was alright, I felt relieved and walked outside.
Peace Tavern...
"Hey! Little boss! Can't you let this tavern girl go? If she doesn't drink, what can we, the big men, drink?"
"It's just that it's not as good as the previous boss. Although the environment has improved a lot, the quality has declined."
The monster is currently too busy to cope with the situation.
Originally, he was very happy when the president asked him to take over the Peace Tavern.
Who would have known that in the past few months, coupled with the updated decoration, updated dishes and wines, etc., the already small tavern would now be overcrowded.
But there is an old saying that it is difficult to agree with one another.
For example, just now, someone said that they wanted girls to be more open-minded.
But the waiters in this tavern are all decent women, how could they come to play with you?
And yesterday, someone said that his unattractive appearance affected his appetite.
Just let the monster blast out.
What words!
I! Monster! Do you know twenty shots! That's my big brother!
When I have nothing to do, people from the guild come over to chat with me and help me, so I can relax a little.
"If you don't want to drink, get out. I'm not asking you to drink here."
A cold voice interrupted the old pervert just now.
In an instant, the entire tavern fell silent. At this moment, you could hear even a pin drop on the ground.
"Who the hell are you? If you don't want to live, just speak out and see if I don't kill you!"
Fighting is prohibited in the Peace Tavern. Violators will die!
Of course everyone here knows this rule.
This was what Ertou told before he left. He left a token in the store and threatened to crush the token if anyone got into a fight.
At that time, the level of ancient strength had already suppressed this group of desperadoes, so they did not dare to breathe. They thought that their lives were boring, so they fought in the tavern.
Today, Shitou returned to the tavern, also wanting to see how the shop was running.
After all, among his many properties, this tavern has the most special origin.
"Okay, you better not come out for the rest of your life, let's go!"
After the old man finished speaking, he took four pawns, a total of five people, out the door.
Then he sat directly next to the door.
"We'll wait for you here. If you can, don't come out! If you come out, your grandpa, I won't be able to give you good things to eat!"
Twenty Tou pressed his temple in boredom.
Sure enough, annoying flies are everywhere.
Everyone in the tavern was also watching the twenty-throw reaction to see if this person had the ability to shout but not the ability to face it.
But the monster was recognized by him.
"Brother Tou, although this guy is not very capable, he has quite a lot of power behind him. He seems to be a member of some underground emperor."
Underground emperor?
Excuse me.
In this area, when I broke through to the peak of Esther, I was already twenty.
Now the energy in Twenty Throw's body was extremely majestic, and he was surprised to find that he could continue to devour materials. Although the improvement it brought to him was small, it couldn't handle the large amount of materials.
Moreover, all the energy absorbed before is accumulated in the body and is feeding back to itself bit by bit.
In other words, even if you sleep every day during the period of twenty rounds, you can still improve quickly.
As for the name of the level above Esther, no one knows.
Even Ninave doesn't know.
Twenty Tou was too lazy to cause trouble. He just came to chat with the monster. Who would have expected that as soon as he came in, he would find that his good brother was being bullied. How could he bear it?
So in full view of everyone, Twenty Tou walked out the door and pulled out his knife.
For a moment, a terrifying atmosphere filled the air.
The old pervert wanted to scream arrogantly, but he was frightened by the terrifying aura. He opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound.
"Do you have any last words?"
The old man still had the energy he had just now, and he immediately realized that he had kicked a big iron plate, so he said with a flattering face.
"I...I'm all joking, livening up the atmosphere and cheering everyone up. Besides, my boss is NIKI, you should know..."
Twenty Tou smiled playfully, are you going to propose to me?
"Just for fun, right?"
The old pervert nodded like crazy.
"Then I'll kill you to cheer up everyone."
After the words fell, the Tang sword was unsheathed, and there was only a "clang" sound, and a cold light passed by. The five people who had looked flattering just now were now cut in two.
The old man's lower body was lying on the ground and he spent the last moment looking angrily at Twenty Shots, as if he wanted to remember this face firmly before he died.
Kill five people with one knife!
Although the group of people who were watching the excitement in the tavern were all desperadoes, they had never seen such a bloody and disgusting scene. Everyone looked a little unnatural, and some even couldn't help but retched.
Twenty Tou looked at the guests in the tavern and frowned slightly.
"I am the owner of this tavern, the one who bought it. This token is mine."
After speaking, he pointed to the token hung on the wall by the monster.
“The Peace Tavern has just opened, and there are still many things that need to be improved slowly, so please don’t worry.
In the next three days, all your purchases will be paid for by me. You can also call your relatives and friends. You are all welcome! "
Twenty Shots didn't originally intend to make the picture so ugly.
But he needs to establish his authority. He often doesn't show up and is just a monster. He is afraid that one day someone will really cause trouble and he will not be able to escape.
Just let the good guys and the bad guys do it together today, establish your authority first, and then keep the guests.
The people in the tavern calmed down a lot after hearing these words, and some even started to speak up for Twenty Tou.
"I think the boss did nothing wrong. These five people took the initiative to stir up trouble. It would be a pity to die!"
"Yes, yes, and for such a young and handsome boss, he is a good person no matter what. He must have been provoked by these five bastards before he killed him!"
"I agree. The boss is too kind. He was bullied by these five people. I almost killed him just now!"
Twenty Tou watched these people change their faces faster than flipping through a book, and sneered in his heart, kind? Doesn't it seem to have much to do with you?
If my boss was weaker, I'm afraid they would have gone on a rampage and killed people, right?
Suddenly, a homing pigeon flew over from outside the door and landed squarely on Twenty Shot's shoulder.
If it’s someone you know, it’s definitely a private chat or WeChat, or even worse, an email.
It is almost difficult to come across such a throwback to ancient times as homing pigeons.
That can only mean that the person contacting me is an NPC, and it is not suitable for someone with whom I have a particularly good relationship.
Twenty Tou carefully removed a delicate and small note from the homing pigeon's calf.
really!
"Hello dear distinguished guest, our boss is here. ------Mokoko Hot Spring"
There is also a small cute Moco face behind.
It’s finally here.
Twenty Tou recalled the owner of the Mokoko Tavern who was probably of Esther level, and felt a slight desire to recruit him.
It's not that he doesn't appreciate promotion, but that he believes that the resources in his hands are enough.
