But he soon stopped being surprised, as an old man with a huge tumor on his back emerged from behind, and he really looked like he was carrying a turtle shell.

Meng Yi noticed that the man's left leg and right arm were empty, and he was moving over with difficulty using a crutch.

"What news do you want to know?"

Cen Qiyun got straight to the point: "Where can I get some combat or firearms training? Also, how can I acquire basic knowledge of the wilderness?"

The old bastard laughed and held up a finger, "1,000."

Meng Yi frowned. It’s so expensive. Is there no cheap stuff in the world of the Godly?

Cen Qiyun took out the money quickly.

The old bastard asked them to wait here for a while, then turned to the back.

Meng Yi was confused. "He charges so much for such basic information?"

Cen Qiyun had a blank expression on her face. "What else? Ask someone else? Who would tell you?"

She sighed, "That old bastard has someone behind him. He must be a divine being with special abilities, otherwise how would he get so much information?"

Meng Yi nodded. Considering the special interpersonal relationships in this world, anyone who can do intelligence business must be extraordinary.

Someone ordered a drink at the bar. Meng Yi looked at Guo Dong with interest. The drinks here...

It was spat into the cup from the bartender's mouth with a "wow" sound. When the other party turned around, Meng Yi saw a water pipe inserted in his butt, connected to the back of the bar.

Artificial brewing?

Meng Yi calmly withdrew his gaze, and the good impression he had just felt towards the bartender, this "normal person", disappeared.

"I am a believer in the god of wine." The bartender said softly while wiping the glass. He must have noticed Meng Yi's gaze.

The guest who had just ordered drinks looked at Meng Yi and the others, took a sip of the wine in the glass, and suddenly laughed out loud:

"Isn't this Cen Qiyun? I was just wondering if she looked familiar and wanted to buy some basic wilderness knowledge. Has she finally communicated with a new deity?"

He slowly leaned over, and a foul odor from his body rushed straight into Meng Yi's nostrils through Cen Qiyun.

"What a pity! Such a beautiful woman, what if she dies?"

Meng Yi frowned. This man was very fat, so fat that his chest was greasy. He continued with a greasy and disgusting smile on his face:

"You look pretty good, I'd say. If you can't be a mechanic, you can be a pilot. Why risk your life in the wilderness?"

Meng Yi looked at Cen Qiyun, "Do you have a grudge?"

Cen Qiyun's expression was calm. "No, they are followers of Chao Lan."

Meng Yi thought of the fat man who had made things difficult for him for no reason, and suddenly realized that this kind of person was destined to constantly provoke others.

Cen Qiyun said, "This follower of God is notorious for flattering the powerful and bullying the weak, and for stirring up trouble. Don't pay any attention to him."

The fat man drained the wine in his glass in one gulp and sneered, "Are you provoking me? No, no, no, I'm telling the truth."

Although he loves to stir up trouble, he is not stupid. It is obvious that Cen Qiyun has just received divine grace and was not good at fighting before, so he would never take her seriously.

As for Meng Yi next to him, he was even less worried. Who doesn't fight alone these days?

I guarantee no one will be on the same side as this bitch.

He looked at Meng Yi and chuckled, "I'm Wang Jian, you don't know this woman yet."

He pointed at Cen Qiyun and said, "You disrespected the gods, and after being abandoned by the gods, you panicked and begged everywhere like a stray dog. Tsk tsk tsk, back then..."

Meng Yi suddenly reached out and pinched the other person's fingers.

"Um?"

With a crisp sound, Wang Jian's fingers were broken by him.

"ah--"

Everyone in the tavern turned their eyes to this place, as they were about to see a good show.