Even ordinary people who can do business in the holy city that the monks think of Fire Spirit City, even ordinary people have a deep background, otherwise it would be impossible for them to stay here.

An inconspicuous beggar created on the streets and alleys even has a terrifyingly big background, so anyone in the holy city must be a human being.

But the ungrateful wolf didn't eat this trick, and directly snatched two meat buns and ate them while running. In the blink of an eye, the two meat buns had already eaten.

Fortunately, the ungrateful wolf did not sell Ye Fan, and he dribbled in the crowd, and in a short while the big man holding the knife was gone.

Ye Fan and others approached and found a big sign on the small door, with five big words written on it: "The world's number one dragon meat bag".

"Wow! What a big tone! Everyone is not eating, so let's try what this world's number one dragon meat bun tastes like." Chen Ximen walked into the bun shop with great enthusiasm.

"I have never eaten dragon meat since I grew up. Today I also started eating foreign meat!" Shen Tu shook his head and walked in.

Three other contestants from other sects or families also followed in, and the group of eight people picked up two tables and sat down.

"Boss, how do you sell the world's number one dragon meat bun?" Chen Ximen waved to the boss and asked with a smile.

"Five copper plates are one! How many people have come?"

The boss with a fat face didn't catch up with the ungrateful wolf. He came back depressedly. Seeing that a big business came, he immediately changed to a respectful smile and asked.

"What? I heard it right? Dragon meat is a rare thing in the world. Why is it only five copper coins per? It's so cheap?" Chen Ximen asked in disbelief.

"hey-hey……"

The boss laughed dryly and explained: "You always don't know that I am not real dragon meat. Besides, let alone my small shop, even the imperial clan cannot produce real dragon meat. It would be great if you can have dragon meat!"

"Then you are..."

Zhang Taiyi pointed to the big sign poked outside and asked.

"Isn't this a big flag to make a tiger skin!"

The shop owner explained: "Although I am not real dragon meat in the shop, it is real donkey meat. Isn't there a saying, dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat on the ground. In the shop, there are actually donkey meat buns, but donkey meat is not nice, so I changed it to dragon meat!"

So that's the case!

Everyone was relieved and admired the store owner's wonderful ideas. Even such ideas could come up with. No wonder the business was booming!

"Okay, let's try what you are like, the bun that dares to be the world's number one dragon meat bun. If it's so delicious, we will spread your name to you. Just go there. When will we say no to stop."

Chen Ximen waved his hand with great interest and asked the shop owner to put buns on it, which made the ungrateful wolf look at him, which shows that the buns here should have unique features.

Although I haven't been with the White-Eyed Wolf for a long time, Chen Ximen still believes in the White-Eyed Wolf's taste. This guy has a very savvy taste and ordinary good things can't catch its eye.

"Grandma, I don't even say I'll call me when I go in and eat buns!"

In the crowd outside the door, the white-eyed wolf grinded his teeth secretly, and was very angry that Chen Ximen and others had forgotten him.

Soon, a savvy boy of twelve or thirteen years old came over with two large trays. Each tray had buns like a hill. It was oily and golden on the outside, which looked particularly appetizing.

"I'll try it first!"

Chen Ximen was like a glutton seeing delicious food. He reached out and grabbed one, bite it down, chewed it twice, and his eyes suddenly shone. He praised repeatedly: "It's not bad, it's fat but not greasy, and it tastes very good!"

After hearing what he said, the others couldn't help it and picked up their chopsticks and joined the army of eating buns.

Maybe everyone was really hungry, or maybe the buns at this bun shop were indeed delicious. Everyone ate a plate of them in a short while.

Finally, three plates were added, and everyone was full. The shopkeeper brought a large teapot at the right time and poured a cup of tea for everyone.

Just finished eating greasy things, a cup of tea clears heat and reduces fire and moistens the lungs. It’s amazing!

When he came out of the bun shop, Ye Fan specially packed forty or fifty pieces, preparing to bring them to the ungrateful wolf. This guy watched them enter the bun shop, but he could only be jealous outside, so he must be very angry.

After passing through several streets, everyone came to the palace suspended in the air, and someone immediately greeted them and took them into the palace.

This is a very magnificent sky palace with carved beams and painted roofs, magnificent, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. Only a huge force and financial power like Jubao Pavilion can have such a sky palace.

"You are finally here!"

As soon as he walked into the palace, a familiar voice came into Ye Fan's ears. When he looked closely, he was indeed Yaling, the person in charge of the Xuanwu City Branch of Jubao Pavilion.

At this moment, Ya Ling was wearing a simple long dress, her waterfall-like black hair was combed into a bun, and a wooden hairpin was inserted horizontally on the bun, making her look as elegant as a fairy.

"Oh! Isn't this Miss Yaling? Miss Yaling has become more and more fairy-like after not seeing each other for many days!"

Chen Ximen smiled and greeted him. He and Yaling were old friends, so they spoke very casually.

"Fatty Shen, you are fatter again!"

Yaling used his body movement without a trace to avoid Chen Ximen and said with a smile: "There are still six days before the competition begins. If you don't dislike it, please stay here! Although Jubao Pavilion is not rich, you can still be able to entertain you for a few days."

"That's good. If I hadn't been able to eat and drink here for free, I would have been too lazy to suffer this trip!" Chen Ximen agreed immediately.

The three people from other sects and families were eager to live here. They could save money and have a strong relationship with huge forces like Jubao Pavilion, and they would not refuse.

"These are..."

At this moment, a slender young man walked in from outside the hall, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was particularly handsome, with a faint layer of holy light shrouded in his body, just like a god walking in someone else’s house!

Seeing Ye Fan and others, the young man asked Miss Yaling in confusion.

"Chang Geng, you are here, I'll introduce you to you!"

Seeing the visitor, a light flashed in Yaling's eyes, and she smiled and said to Ye Fan and others: "This person is named Jin Changgeng, the holy son of our Jubao Pavilion, and he will also participate in this competition."

When everyone heard that the person in front of him turned out to be the sage son of Jubao Pavilion, they couldn't help but be moved, even Ye Fan was no exception. This Jin Changgeng gave him a very special feeling that he couldn't tell what it was.

In short, this saint son is unusual and must have extraordinary abilities. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to stand out among such a huge disciple of Jubao Pavilion and become a saint son.

Every saint is a holy land. The most outstanding among the young disciples of the supreme sect and other huge forces is not only strong, but also extraordinary luck and insight.

"These two are the supreme elders of the Xuanwu Sect, Senior Wang Qingshan and Fatty Shen. I will not introduce you if you have seen them!"

Before Yaling's voice fell, Chen Ximen stopped talking dissatisfiedly and said, "Little girl Yaling, you are discriminatory, serious discrimination. Why is Wang Qingshan a senior who becomes a fat man when he comes to me?"

"Because you are a fat man!"

Yaling smiled cunningly and ignored Chen Ximen who was so angry that he jumped, and then introduced Ye Fan and others to Jin Changgeng.

"Are you Ye Fan?"

Hearing the name Ye Fan, Jin Changgeng's eyes lit up and he stared at Ye Fan for a moment and asked.

“That’s right!”

Ye Fan looked at him calmly, his eyes as clear as water and as deep as a well.

"But Ye Fan, who caused endless storms in Qingzhou?" Jin Changgeng continued to ask.

"It's not a question, it's just that I have to do it to save my life!"

Ye Fan didn't know that his series of actions in Qingzhou had made him famous throughout the Southern Region.

"It's you!"

Jin Changgeng laughed and said, "I did a pretty job. The Qing family relied on getting married to the Ling family of the Imperial clan, and was as arrogant as 20,000 or 50,000. I had wanted to teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect you to take action for me."

"They want to kill me. In order to protect themselves, I can only let those who want to kill me die early!" Ye Fan said.

"Domphe, indeed domineering, I like it!"

Jin Changgeng nodded and said to Ye Fan: "Today is too late. You can take a break first. I will be a boss tomorrow. I will introduce you to a few people."

"Then it's better to obey your duty than respect!"

Ye Fan's heart moved. The person who could be valued by the holy son of Jin Changgeng is probably at least not inferior to that of Jin Changgeng, and he is likely to be other holy sons.

In the tomb of Thunder Venerable, although Ye Fan had a brief contact with the ancient saint son and Tianxuan son, they were all the first time they met. And at that time, Ye Fan could say that his luck was not at all, and his strength was not at the sight of those two people!

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Chapter completed!