Haitian Tower!
As the largest and most prestigious restaurant in Haicheng, the patrons inside are either rich or noble, because the price of any dish inside is enough for an ordinary practitioner to live for a lifetime.
Usually there are few people in there, but today it is unusually lively!
A young man in a black robe was sitting in the middle of the restaurant, with various expensive dishes on the table in front of him.
"Master Zhou, you should eat more. This is the meat of the Sky Dragon Whale. It nourishes Yin and replenishes Yang. I guarantee it will have a powerful effect."
"Nonsense, that's nothing, Master Zhou, this is the sea donkey whip I ordered for you, it's absolutely rare."
"Uh..." A group of strong men gathered around the black-robed young man, constantly introducing various foods to him, and all of them were in a flattering attitude.
"It's okay to eat."
The young man in black robe ate a few chopsticks selectively, then leaned back in his chair leisurely, not even eyeing the several powerful men around him.
"Who is this kid? He's too arrogant, isn't he?"
Some confused creatures in the restaurant were all shocked, because they knew the many powerful people surrounding the young man.
They were actually the ancestors of the major families in Haicheng, and the one leading them was the Lord Mayor of Haicheng!
Each of them is capable of suppressing one side, and the worst of them has the cultivation level of the seventh or eighth level of Great Sage.
But when facing young people, they all act in a flattering and even fearful manner.
"You are ignorant of this. Do you know the Demon Cult's Leader Zhou?" said the restaurant owner while looking at some confused guests.
"You mean Zhou Mo... Lord Zhou." A guest quickly changed his words halfway through his words, with cold sweat pouring down his face.
I almost lost my life!
You know, although the border state is remote, Zhou Qiong's reputation is still too great. Even in this remote place, people are terrified when they hear about it.
"Of course we know Master Zhou. He is a rising giant in the Eastern Region, but what is his relationship with this kid?" a guest asked puzzledly.
"Look carefully, don't you find that the young man in black robe looks very similar to Master Zhou?" the shopkeeper said mysteriously.
Many guests turned their eyes to the young man in black robe!
Black robe, magic knife, brow center and lightning pictures and texts!
Besides his childish eyes, poor cultivation, ugly looks, and short stature... (10,000 sentences omitted)
Is he really a little bit similar to Zhou Qiong?
Could it be that...
Waves of doubt arose in everyone's minds, followed by a sudden shock.
"That's right, he is Zhou Qiong's descendant, Zhou Xiaomo!" The shopkeeper looked at everyone's surprised eyes and said in a low voice.
"Master Zhou has descendants, but why have we never heard of them? Is it true?" a guest said in disbelief.
It’s really that this Zhou Xiaomo looks too ordinary. If he is said to be the descendant of Zhou Qiong, it is hard to imagine what kind of species Zhou Qiong is and how he gave birth to this guy.
The shopkeeper also noticed the doubts of the crowd. In fact, he didn't believe it at the beginning, but later more and more people believed it, so he started to believe it too!
At this time, Zhou Xiaomo was sitting on a chair, enjoying the shoulder massage from the beautiful woman in the Great Saint Realm behind him, feeling very happy.
“I never thought that after failing to join the Demonic Cult, I would end up making it in this remote place.”
Zhou Xiaomo thought to himself that he was originally an ordinary monster. One day, he swallowed the blood and essence spilled by some powerful men in a battle, and thus evolved.
Later, through a series of coincidences that he had planned, he became one of Zhou Qiong's descendants in this remote area.
Live a wonderful life with meat to eat during the day and meat to eat at night!
As for the strong men who gathered around him, they basically did it for their own safety. Because there were too many strong men coming from Haicheng recently, they all came to him to seek refuge.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the door of the restaurant was violently pushed open, and a loud roar came in:
"This is a shabby place. The best restaurant is so shabby. Boss, serve the wine!"
Then seven figures walked in, each of them exuding an evil aura that made people dare not look directly at them.
After seven people walked in!
After taking a quick look at the entire restaurant, he immediately turned his gaze to Zhou Xiaomo. He was really too eye-catching.
It is very discordant to see a young man in the semi-saint realm surrounded by a group of great saints flattering him.
"Boy, you are so arrogant. Give up your seat to us." One of them yelled at Zhou Xiaomo.
Then an evil aura emanated from his body, and the entire restaurant in the town was shaking.
"Your Excellency!"
A guest in the corner screamed in surprise!
The strong men gathered around Zhou Xiaomo were trembling with fear when they saw the newcomers. They knew these people. They were the group that killed the owner of Tianwang Tower not long ago.
Zhou Xiaomo was so frightened that his hands holding the chopsticks began to tremble, but he still remained calm on the surface.
"Do you know who he is?" A strong man from Haicheng pointed at Zhou Xiaomo and said loudly.
"Speaking of background, even if his father is the king of heaven, we, the Seven Lords of Snow Mountain, are not afraid of him." The man sneered and said disdainfully.
Seven Snow Mountain Statues!
When they heard the newcomers announce their names, everyone in the restaurant was shocked, because these seven people were very famous in the border state.
All seven of them were evil cultivators, and each of them was a venerable. Every once in a while they would come out to burn, kill, and loot.
They are a group of ruthless people who do all kinds of evil!
After hearing this, many powerful men in Haicheng were all scared to death, but when they thought of Zhou Xiaomo's background, they all calmed down. One of them said loudly:
"I'm not afraid to scare you, this is the giant of the Eastern Region, the Lord of Yangzhou and Kongzhou, the leader of the Demon Cult, and the son of the Demon Cult Master Zhou, Zhou Xiaomo!"
"Who was I thinking? It was Zhou... Who are you talking about?" One of the Seven Lords of Snow Mountain was halfway through his words when he suddenly shouted in a broken voice.
Not only him, the Seven Lords of Snow Mountain were all stunned where they were. You know, even though they seldom came out, they still knew something about the Demon Cult.
Not to mention the distant past, just take the recent battle at Skyfire Imperial City as an example, they were one of the spectators.
The seven people looked at Zhou Xiaomo's appearance and began to wonder in their hearts, what can they say about this guy? He doesn't look like him, but he does look a bit like him.
Let’s say he looks like him, he looks like an alternative and spiritual young man!
However, holding the mentality of believing it is better to believe it than not, the Seven Snow Mountain Lords all put away their auras and looked at Zhou Xiaomo and said:
"It turned out to be Master Zhou. It must be a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding!"
"Let's go sit over there. Boss, the money for Mr. Zhou's banquet will be paid for by us."
After that, the seven of them sat at other seats in the restaurant.
At this time, in a corner of the restaurant, there were two figures sitting, one was a man in a white robe with long snow-white hair draped over his shoulders, and the other was a girl in a green robe.
"Brother Yu, there's something wrong in the way I look at you. Do you know that Zhou Xiaomo?" the girl asked the white-haired man.
"I don't know him, but as the son of that devil, he deserves to die!"
The white-haired man looked in Zhou Xiaomo's direction with a hint of coldness in his eyes. He was none other than Tang Yu, whom the Demon Cult had been looking for.
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