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The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 351: Take Money, Solve Problems for Others!
Chapter 351: Chapter 351: Take Money, Solve Problems for Others!
Yang Yan held his wine glass.
"I have no grudge or vendetta against them, so why do they try to kill me?
I think, if they’re going to kill anyone, they’d be better off killing you first!" he said softly, looking at the young man.
The young man paused in the middle of gnawing at a beast leg.
He swallowed the meat in his mouth, looking puzzled.
"Why would they want to kill me?"
Yang Yan gestured to the beast leg in the young man’s hand.
"You casually join the table and freely eat the dishes I bought,
and I haven’t even blamed you!
Otherwise, your head would already be off!
And your ease in mooching food suggests it’s not your first time.
You must have angered quite a few people in Life and Death City!
So if they want to kill someone, it should definitely be you first!"
His words made the young man snort softly.
"How is that possible? I have countless friends in Life and Death City and great relations.
They all treat me with respect!
They won’t kill me!
But you!
Always going on about ’I, I.’
Clearly, you’re a pampered little monarch from some small country.
Laden with wealth and arrogance, yet unaware of the dangers in Life and Death City."
"Is Life and Death City so dangerous?" Yang Yan asked knowingly.
"Of course it’s dangerous, that’s why I said you’re pampered.
Do you know how ostentatious you’re being?
Ordering so many dishes and casually tipping with a gold ingot!
Countless martial artists want to kill you and take all your wealth!
Including the owner of this inn!" the young man explained.
The inn owner?
"Even the inn owner wants to kill me?"
The young man nodded.
"Of course, this is basically a black shop!
Seeing you spending lavishly is like spotting a fat sheep!
Fat sheep like you are rare here nowadays!
When they finally catch a fat sheep, they definitely want to profit greatly!
That’s why they serve you Chen Xianzui,
without telling you what happens after drinking it!
You probably don’t know that I’m your benefactor!
If I hadn’t warned you, you’d be dead!
And yet, you treat me poorly and talk about cutting me down!
Truly heartless!"
With this, the young man grabbed another beast leg and started eating heartily.
"A benefactor?" Yang Yan laughed.
The young man made a face at Yang Yan.
"I am indeed a benefactor, so be nicer to me!
The more of your food I eat, the more you repay your debt to me!
Understand?"
"According to you, then why help me? Just for this meal?" Yang Yan asked, puzzled.
The young man picked up the teapot and took a big sip of tea.
"Yes, I haven’t eaten for days, very hungry!
Also, seeing your bewildered and silly look,
so adorable!
Besides, you seem like a good person!"
The young man sighed.
"You remind me of how I was when I first came to Life and Death City, and I just couldn’t help but pity you and lend a hand!"
Yang Yan was taken aback but then slightly curled up the corners of his mouth!
A good person!
So adorable!
These words used to describe him were simply amazing!
"I see now, you’re just trying to take advantage of me.
But I find you adorable too, like a good person!
Eat up!
Anyway, I can’t finish all these dishes!"
With that, he lifted his head and drank a cup of Chen Xianzui.
The aroma filled the air, thick and rich!
Delicious!
"You... I already said this drink was dangerous, why did you still drink it?
Not listening at all!
You’ll die like this!" The young man said anxiously as he watched Yang Yan drink the Chen Xianzui.
Yang Yan put down the glass.
"Die? Even if I were drunk, no one could hurt me!"
He possessed the Emperor Body!
In Life and Death City, many wanted to kill him,
but breaking his Emperor Body first and then killing him?
They would need the Emperor’s Weapon!
Moreover, if they really had an Emperor’s Weapon, why wait until he drank Chen Xianzui to kill him!
They probably couldn’t have restrained themselves!
Not to mention, even if his soul and body were drunk with Chen Xianzui,
the Little Golden Man in his Sea of Consciousness wouldn’t be!
The Little Golden Man had more than enough tricks to fight off anyone with the Emperor’s Weapon!
So, drinking Chen Xianzui, Yang Yan would be safe no matter what!
Not to mention, whether this Chen Xianzui was potent enough to make him sleep was still uncertain!
"Arrogant, pompous!
That must be the biggest flaw of you monarchs!" The young man said angrily. "You will get into trouble someday, and there’s nothing I can do about it!"
The young man put down the beast leg and sat silently, sulking!
Yang Yan poured himself another cup of Chen Xianzui.
"I don’t care about my life or death, so why do you care so much about it?"
The young man’s eyes lowered, and he thought of something and sat up straight.
"I don’t care about your life and death; you remind me of my past self.
Not keen on listening!
Back then, my grandfather often warned me to be cautious outside.
I wouldn’t listen!
Until a mishap occurred, and he died because of me.
That’s why I’m in such a state now!"
His eyes rimmed with red as he spoke.
"Ignoring the advice of elders brings trouble right before you!" Yang Yan lifted his wine glass again.
"Have a glass of Chen Xianzui; this drink isn’t just fragrant,
it’s smooth, and once you drink it, you feel ethereal!
It helps you forget worries and sorrows!"
The young man glanced at the Chen Xianzui in the glass.
"No, drinking it could kill me!
I’m timid and afraid of death!
You drink it!"
He then grabbed two more beast legs and continued eating.
"You’re just a drunkard; once you see danger, you’ll know fear!
Forget it, no point talking to you!
Talking to you is pointless, you don’t listen anyway!"
The young man said angrily, burying himself back in his beast leg.
"What’s there to see about danger? When drunk, you can’t see it!" Yang Yan drank his cup in one gulp.
"Great wine, great wine!"
His actions caught the attention of many martial artists in the inn.
"Another one looking for death!"
Even Chen Yidao, sitting in a corner with a conical hat, looked up at Yang Yan and snorted coldly.
"You avoid the road to Heaven and barge into Hell!
The world has plenty of ignorant fools who court death!"
He finished his drink in one go and bowed his head again.
Yang Yan and the young man continued eating and drinking, and the waiter came by once.
Seeing Yang Yan’s jug of Chen Xianzui empty, he brought a large jar.
Yang Yan didn’t care, drinking cup after cup.
He finished the entire jar of Chen Xianzui!
"Shopkeeper, he’s drunk all the Chen Xianzui, and he’ll probably sleep for a week or two." The waiter said from a shadowy corner of the inn.
"Yes, during this week or two, we’ll play him well!
Squeeze all his worth out!" the Shopkeeper said indifferently.
"But the one opposite him is a problem!"
The Shopkeeper noticed the young man across from Yang Yan, looking troubled.
"Get a few more martial artists over, work together!"
"Okay, Shopkeeper!"
After the waiter left, the Shopkeeper’s eyes darkened.
"This fat sheep, I must slaughter!"
As it got darker, Yang Yan finished the Chen Xianzui, filled his stomach, and left two gold ingots.
"The money’s here, feel free to keep eating!" he said to the young man.
Then he staggered off toward the room.
Seeing Yang Yan leave, the young man curled his lips.
"Fearless guy!"
After taking two bites of the beast leg, the young man noticed Yang Yan had left the room door ajar. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ
"Isn’t he just asking to be killed?
This is infuriating!
Whatever, leave him be!
Why do I even care?
He’s not my responsibility!
Besides, I’m here for serious business!"
The young man continued eating his meal without looking up.
After Yang Yan went to his room, the other diners waited a while before standing up.
They all quietly picked up their weapons and headed for Yang Yan’s room, with the Shopkeeper in tow.
Yet, seeing the young man completely indifferent to Yang Yan’s situation, the Shopkeeper waved his hand!
"Go!"
He led his men toward Yang Yan’s room.
He never even glanced at the gold on the table.
Clearly, he was after something more valuable on Yang Yan’s person.
Suddenly, the young man raised his head, looking at the gold Yang Yan left on the table.
He set down the beast leg and reached out to grab the gold!
"Take someone’s money, and relieve their crises!
Since I took the money, solving his problems is only right!"
The young man’s eyes turned cold as he walked toward Yang Yan’s room!
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