Chapter 702: Collecting Management Fees Again

The lady boss’s words ended here. After hearing what she said, Huan Yin finally understood the situation of the outer island of Huangquan Island and had a deeper understanding.

Especially when she heard the news that the King of Hell had returned, her heart was moved. However, he did not show any expression on his face, and only asked first: "The entire White Tower Church is so chaotic, is there no one to take care of it?"

After hearing Huan Yin’s words, the lady boss was obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked at Huan Yin in surprise. Seeing that Huan Yin did not seem to be joking, she replied: "The White Tower Immortal is extremely powerful, who dares to take care of him?"

Frowning, Huan Yin asked again: "Has he broken through to the earth cultivation realm in Huangquan Island for so many years?"

This time, the lady boss was even more shocked, thinking that Huan Yin was talking nonsense. After a long while, he continued, "The realm of earth cultivation is out of reach. How could he possibly reach it? The current White Pagoda Immortal is still in the middle stage of the Life God realm."

Scratching his head, Huan Yin felt that he still didn't quite understand, so he could only ask again, "There are a lot of cultivators traveling to and from the outer islands of Huangquan Island. Could it be that in the past few years, no earth cultivators have come here and found something wrong here and attacked the White Pagoda Church?"

This time, the proprietress's eyes widened and she shook her head like a rattle. When she looked at Huan Yin, she looked as if she was looking at an idiot. After a long while, she said, "Earth cultivators, that kind of existence that can't be seen from the head but not the tail, how can our outer island of Huangquan Island attract them? In this life, if I can meet a strong earth cultivator, it would be a great blessing!"

Although the proprietress's expression and look were a bit exaggerated, Huan Yin could see that she was not lying. As a result, Huan Yin finally understood something, and then he thought privately: "So earth cultivators are so rare in the sea of ​​demon cultivation? It seems that I was used to seeing earth cultivators when I was in the ghost domain before, but I am still a little uncomfortable when I come out. No wonder I feel that I am not on the same level when talking to this proprietress."

"But in this case, it seems that the president of the White Tower Church is just like that. I was really too polite before."

Huan Yin's last thought was naturally not arrogant at all. Now he has the cultivation of the late stage of the God of Life, and he has practiced the "Infinite Earth Sutra", and his cultivation power is much higher, so now he can be invincible below the God of Life in terms of cultivation. If you count his methods, even if dozens of White Tower immortals come to him at once, I am afraid he can kill them with one sword.

At this time, the teahouse proprietress looked at Huan Yin with more and more strange eyes. Obviously, the proprietress thought that Huan Yin's brain was not working well and he kept asking some inexplicable questions.

Finally, Huan Yin could only smile awkwardly and quickly change the subject: "Um... I have two more questions, please tell me clearly, Madam Boss."

The Madam Boss smiled twice, but this time it was a little forced, obviously afraid that Huan Yin would ask questions that she would not know how to answer again.

Huan Yin didn't care and asked quickly: "From what the boss lady said, has Yan Wangdi really returned to the inner island?"

Who knows that this time the boss lady shook her head and said: "Whether he is really back or not, to be honest, it is not certain. It is just a rumor that Yan Wangdi is back. If anyone knows, I am afraid that only the White Pagoda Immortal knows, but who dares to ask him?"

However, the boss lady's casual answer was carefully recorded by Huan Yin, who touched his chin and whispered to himself: "Oh, it turns out that you can just ask him."

Then, Huan Yin continued to ask: "What exactly does it take to ask Yan Wangdi to take action?"

This time, the boss lady still shook her head and said: "The conditions of Lord Yan Wangdi are constantly changing, and no one knows what they are now. However, there are rumors that Lord Yan Wangdi, who has recently returned, has no intention of taking action, that is, he will not accept any conditions. Unless... unless..."

"Unless what?" Huan Yin saw that the boss lady was hesitant to speak, and hurriedly asked.

Unexpectedly, the proprietress smiled and said, "Excuse me, senior. Actually, there is no unless. I just want to say that unless I can defeat the three elders of the inner island. However, these three elders are mysterious and have great cultivation. Even the White Pagoda Immortal dare not fight against them. How can I defeat them?"

While nodding casually at the proprietress of the teahouse, Huan Yin secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that the news about the enemy of the King of Hell should be confirmed by the White Pagoda Immortal."

At this time, Xue Buping seemed to have guessed Huan Yin's thoughts and sent a voice message. "Second Ancestor, you want to find that damn immortal, right? I think you should go find him too. Not only did he tell you the news, but he is still so arrogant. He really needs to be enlightened."

With a smile on his face, Huan Yin responded: "Well, he is just a mid-stage life god, but he leads his subordinates so domineeringly. He is a bit too much. In this case, I will go to him directly. It will save time if it is direct. I don't want to waste too much time on people like him."

"That's right, if he doesn't understand, just kill him. The previous Qiben Ancestor has had enough!" Xue Buping responded again.

At this time, Huan Yin had nothing to miss about this bitter tea shop. So, he thought about leaving the three thousand magic crystals to the proprietress and leaving.

However, just as he was about to say goodbye to the proprietress, a familiar voice came into his ears from outside the teahouse: "It's time to collect the management fee. The newcomer will pay 5,000, and the proprietress of the bitter teahouse will pay 3,000!"

Then, Huan Yin heard a series of footsteps, and someone stepped into the teahouse. When he looked around, he found that the guests who were drinking tea here all stood up quietly and moved outside.

"It seems that the newcomer has been targeted. The people of the White Pagoda Society are targeting him so much."

"It's a pity for the proprietress. She was inexplicably implicated in the three thousand magic crystals. I think she really has to give up her business."

...

As the guests walked out, whispers also appeared, which were heard by Huan Yin. At this time, Huan Yin looked up and saw the familiar team of black-robed monks. They were already standing in the center of the teahouse, and the leader was staring at him with a cold face.

At this time, the proprietress naturally discovered the sudden situation. She stood up suddenly, and when she saw the black monks return after the guests left, her face became a little ugly.

Not long after, when everyone was whispering that the proprietress should distance herself from Huanyin and excuse herself, the proprietress glared at the leader of the black monks and shouted: "What do you mean, my management fee has been paid, and my guest's management fee has also been paid, right?"

"Haha!" A chuckle came from the leader's mouth, and then he pointed at Huanyin and said: "It seems that you are not only going to take care of yourself, but also his business?"

The proprietress glanced at Huanyin, then gritted her teeth and said with a bit of pride: "A guest is a guest, he is now sitting in my bitter tea shop drinking my bitter tea, I have to take care of him!"

The proprietress's behavior made Huanyin feel a little surprised. However, the leader said, "Okay, a total of 8,000 magic crystals, give it to me."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards the chest of the boss lady with a squinting face, looking like he wanted the magic crystals, but it was not clear whether he was thinking about something else in his mind.

"Pah!" With a light sound, the boss lady slapped the black-clothed monk's hand back with a slap. The whole person also rose in momentum at this moment, and the pressure of the cultivation of the middle stage of the extreme realm was revealed without hesitation.

The boss lady's cultivation is naturally stronger than that of the black-clothed leader. However, the black-clothed leader is used to being domineering, and he didn't expect that the boss lady would dare to really put pressure on him. So soon, he broke out in cold sweat under the pressure of the boss lady's cultivation, and his feet began to tremble unconsciously.

However, although the boss lady has the upper hand now, none of the monks watching on the side are optimistic about the boss lady. From their whispers, only words such as "don't know whether to live or die" and "a disaster is coming" can be heard. Obviously, these monks who were watching did not think that the proprietress of this mere bitter tea shop could really deal with the people of the White Pagoda Church.

Just when the relationship between the two sides seemed extremely tense, a cold shout came from outside the tea shop again: "Are you all freeloaders? You can't even collect the management fee. Do you want to be punished again? Hurry up and get the magic crystals to the next place. The task set by the president today has not been completed yet!"

"Also, that newcomer, who doesn't know how to live or die, will be fined 30,000 magic crystals! The proprietress of the bitter tea shop knowingly violated the rules and will be fined 100,000!"

The voice was overbearing and unquestionable, and it clearly entered the ears of every monk, including Huan Yin and the proprietress. When the proprietress turned around and looked at the source of the voice, her body shook violently, and then her cultivation could no longer hold on and completely dissipated. She only said one sentence before she collapsed: "Vice President... why did you come in person..."