Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

If the waiter is good enough, maybe he can give himself a few gold coins as a tip.

The waiter of the happy shop went directly to pass the word to the back kitchen to cook.

During this period of time, due to the opening of the secret realm, the border area here is very lively, and people of all ages come here to watch.

"Master, I don't think this shop is a good one."

Just as Yang Fan sat down, he heard He Dazhu say such a sentence without thinking.

"I think so."

Yang Fan hasn't spoken yet.On the contrary, Qing Ming catered to her.

Yang Fan knew that everything these two people said was not groundless.

Calmly, he glanced at the shopkeeper standing at the counter who was looking at them from the corner of his eye, with a hint of disdain on his lips.

In this land where fish and dragons are mixed, it is not a simple person who can make the business so prosperous.

I'm afraid they are being targeted.

But it doesn't matter, it's a little tender to play black and white with him.

Not sure who was eaten in the end.

After gesturing to the two people in front of him with his eyes, Yang Fan watched the waiter come over happily carrying a plate of food.

It is delicious in color, fragrance and taste.The taste is also considered good, and the dishes will be ready in a short while.

"Go upstairs and sleep when you're full. It might be lively at night."

Seeing the increasingly crowded flow of people in the inn lobby, Yang Fan squinted his eyes.

Good and evil are mixed.There are all kinds of people, and there is no guarantee that there will be no trouble at night.

And seeing that the store owner is really not a good guy, if you want to play tricks with him, you have to weigh whether you have the ability.

After speaking, the three of them went upstairs directly.

After watching He Dazhu and the two enter their respective rooms, Yang Fan lowered his eyes and glanced at the shopkeeper who had been staring at the three of them going upstairs at the counter.

There was a cold light in his eyes, and those who are sensible had better give him a little peace of mind.

Otherwise... a hydrogen bomb blows up his shitty inn.

Yang Fan, who looked away, closed the door and went back to the house to rest and recharge his batteries. Tomorrow will be a tough battle.

People who enter the secret realm don't know how powerful they are.He has to do both.

Night fell quickly, and a few scattered stars hung in the night sky.

Several crows dissolved in the night.Staying on a dry branch and screaming hoarsely.

Yang Fan was bored, so he opened a window to let in some air.

The cold night wind came in through the window.Yang Fan didn't feel cold.

Now that his cultivation base has reached this level, it is completely possible to prevent water and fire from intruding.

"Did you see it clearly today? Don't let me make this trip in vain."

What broke Yang Fan's thoughts was the whispers of a few sneaky people in the corner.

Yang Fan, who obviously heard the voice, had a flash of interest in his eyes.

It's boring, so here's something fun?

Quietly closed the gap of the window a little, leaving only one gap, so that people can see the movements of the people below.

A pair of deep black eyes are also shining brightly in the dark night.

"Don't worry, you can't go wrong. This ticket is a big one!"

And respond to that person.It was the boss who kept looking at Yang Fan and the three of them in front of the counter during the day.

Beside him stood the waiter who was as thin as a monkey.

The boss has a fat belly, and his triangular eyes are squeezed by the flesh on his face, and there is almost no room for him.

After a flattering smile, he directly invited the man with half a scar on his face into the room.

Only at this moment did Yang Fan see that the man with the scar was followed by more than a dozen younger brothers.

The cultivation base is not low.But not enough to watch.

"The practicers are here, so it can be regarded as a warm-up activity before tomorrow."

Cursing his lips and smiling wickedly, Yang Fan seemed like a demon god descending in the dark night, and his aura of strategizing was fully displayed at this moment.

After muttering these words, Yang Fan closed the window.

There were no candles burning in the house, so naturally there was no light.

With a leap, Yang Fan jumped onto the girder on the roof, waiting for those people to come.

"Pay attention to your own safety, don't startle the snake, and come up with a countermeasure."

While waiting, Yang Fan thought of He Dazhu and Qing Ming who lived in the next two rooms.

Then the sound transmission reached their minds through the air, and He Dazhu and the two were already so excited that they would enter the secret realm tomorrow that they couldn't sleep.

Hearing what Yang Fan said at this moment, he immediately recalled the face of the shopkeeper in the daytime, and suddenly became sober.

They have entered a state of alert.

"Hurry up, it's these three rooms, hurry up and surround me!"

As Yang Fan's enlightenment reached the perfect state, Yang Fan's perception of everything around him became many times more sensitive than before.

Naturally, the whispering voices outside could not escape his ears.

boom!

Just when the hooligans outside finished speaking, the door of Yang Fan's room was kicked open first.

The two crumbling wooden doors were wide open, and the sudden candlelight leaked from the outside onto the floor of Yang Fan's house.

The man with the scar suddenly pulled out a sharp blade from his waist.

Chapter 3 Just let them go like this?

Facing the direction of the bed, he strode over in stride.

puff!

The scene where the waiter behind him hurriedly covered his eyes was the scene where the scarred man stabbed the dagger hard on the rolled up bed without hesitation.

It is not difficult to see that these people are obviously desperate lunatics who often wander around on the tip of their knives.

To them, Fei Cai was a common occurrence.

"Grandma's, where are people!"

And the man with the scar is not an easy character to get along with.He has killed countless people, and he can immediately perceive that the person under his knife is not a human being.

Angrily, he lifted the quilt and took a look.There is actually a cotton pillow in it?

In an instant, unspeakable anger rushed directly into the scarred man's mind.

How dare someone play him?It seems to be tired and crooked!

The boss heard that there was something wrong, so he hurried up to check, only to see that there was a punctured pillow with cotton exposed on the bed.

Immediately shocked.how come?He clearly watched the man come in with his own eyes.

And never went out.

Could it be that someone leaked the news and jumped out of the window early?

Thinking of this, the boss hurried to the window, looking left and right.

"I think you don't want to live anymore, hurry up and find someone for me, otherwise I'll chop you up and feed you to my monster!"

The man with the scar can be said to have a very violent temper. Seeing the boss pretending to be stupid, he lifted him up by his collar.

The boss's toes had already left the ground, and the sudden suffocation made the boss unable to defend himself.

"I I I..."

"Don't look for it, I'm right here."

Just as the boss's face was a little bruised and he was about to excuse himself and explain himself, everyone heard a voice full of ridicule and coldness coming from directly above their heads.

Hearing this, the man with the scar shook his arm vigorously.Throw the boss against the wall next to him

Staring, he saw Yang Fan jumping off the beam.

"Hmph, who am I supposed to be, so I'm a brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth?"

When he saw Yang Fan suddenly jumping down from behind him, the scarred man's heart skipped a beat. He didn't realize that there were other people in the room.

But who is he?Of course you won't be intimidated by such a small scene.Quickly calmed down, and sneered.

There was also a bit of disdain in the eyes looking at Yang Fan, he must have been too anxious just now, so he didn't notice it.

If this kid didn't become his ghost today, he was taking advantage of him!

He dared to play tricks on Lao Tzu, he must make Yang Fan pay the price.

"Are you really one-eyed and talkative, and a beast who does all kinds of evil is worthy of talking to me?"

He didn't care to look at the man with the scar in front of him threatening him with vicious words.Yang Fan is not afraid at all.

This scarred man's cultivation was far below his own, and Yang Fan could pinch him to death just by moving his fingers.

It's just because Yang Fan's breath is not exposed now, so others can't detect it.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has always been Yang Fan's favorite thing to do.

"You! Good. Today I will let you know what it means to be untouchable."

You must know that the most hated pain point of this scar boy is the hideous and ugly scar on his face, which no one can mention.

Usually, if the people under him accidentally mentioned it, they would die at least, or be tortured to death.

And Yang Fan's words just hit his pain point hard, how could the scarred man tolerate it?

After saying something with a smile back in anger.Gathering the spiritual power directly in his hand, the next moment he actually transformed into a five-ringed sword out of thin air!

It exudes a breath like a death sickle.Too bad it looks like a bootleg.

"That's it?"

The combined strength of these people in front of him was not enough for Yang Fan to practice, so he raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Yang Fan didn't hesitate anymore.Direct stature shuttles back and forth in the air.The afterimage stayed where it was, but Yang Fanshi had already rushed out.

"So strong, I can't see his figure clearly!"

Just meeting each other like this, the man with the scar knew that he had met a strong man.

Never expected that this young man, who was only in his early 20s, would have such a powerful cultivation base.

But the resentment in the scar man's heart cannot be calmed down.

Coupled with the inaccurate information reported by the innkeeper today, he is more like a dumb man eating coptis, unable to tell what he is suffering.

He simply took all his anger on Yang Fan.

Qi sinks to the dantian.The man with the scar circulated his whole body's spiritual power and concentrated it on the sword, which was his ancestral technique.

This big knife cut down countless lives, which is naturally something he is proud of.

But it's a pity that he has nothing but brute strength.There was no way to find Yang Fan's direction.

"If you want to kill me, you are too tender, go back to the furnace and rebuild."

It made the man with the scar look alert and goosebumps all over his body.

Hearing such a death-like order from his ear, Yang Fan stretched out his long legs in the next second.

He kicked hard on the weak point of the scarred man's back, the waist and eyes!