Chapter 73

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"Sorry, it's closed now."

Accompanied by this steady voice, Qingchuan jumped up from the bed and caught the man's sword with one hand.

A ball of golden light condensed in the palm of his other hand, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a golden and red-tasseled gun, which met the weapon that the person was about to draw towards his neck. Under the slightly messy hair, eyes that were no longer sleepy were revealed, but the smile was still gentle.

"A guest came here uninvited. What's the point?"

"Are you the master of this place? I heard that there is wine and food here. You are not a human soul, but to occupy such a place is overestimating your capabilities."

This demon was in the shape of a human, with long, loose black hair scraping across his face. His appearance was unclear, but he had a very pleasant voice, like a bleak flute sound on a cold night after autumn, and felt indescribably lonely and desolate.

"There is wine in the shop, and there is also a small stove to warm the wine. Why don't we sit down and talk with the guests?" Qingchuan hurriedly pulled his pajamas and robes over his body, carefully folded the skirts, tied his belt, stood barefoot on the floor, and talked with this uninvited guest. relatively.

"You and I have nothing to talk about. You just have to say yes."

Qingchuan put away his smiling face to entertain guests. Since he is not a guest, there are naturally ways to entertain people who are not guests.

"Then please leave. If you don't leave, you will be my enemy."

"Even if I am an enemy, what can you do to me?"

While speaking, the two of them changed their gestures several times, smashing the golden red-tasseled gun and the strange weapon with black flames together, making golden fireworks.

The system yawned on the side, looking down at the alarm clock that was swept to pieces under the feet, thinking about how long this one can last, or is it the next newcomer to settle in the monster shelter?

Most of the guests who come at night are not well-behaved guests. The monsters and ghosts at the bottom know some rules and have some skills. When they enter this place, they have food and wine, and when they go out they are in the human world. They all want to occupy this place and become the boss.

This house had been renovated a long time ago, and the two of them fought in darkness, and there was no sound from the outside world.

The wall was originally white, but there were golden runes flowing in the darkness, absorbing the energy spilled by the two of them, firmly protecting the fragile reinforced concrete. However, the furniture suffered a lot and had to be replaced from time to time. Fortunately, Qingchuan was rich and could afford to replace it.

The entrance to the tavern is closed at night, but ever since I learned of its existence, unruly people have often forced their way through the door and followed the previous path. Breaking in, there is no doubt that the robber is an enemy, so there is no need to show hospitality.

Qingchuan has always been a harmless worker to the outside world. If he can be beaten, why not ask the residents of his shelter? With so many residents, couldn't they all be escaped by him using his sharp tongue?

There are no etiquette and rules in the world of monsters. The powerful ones have the final say.

The system still remembers the scene in the last world where the 'weak' Mr. Writer wielded all kinds of magical weapons and had 'friendly exchanges' and 'physical transcendence' with the visiting monsters. It was really...

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