Chapter 218: Pirate Saint Baiyu Soup (for subscription)

Biyu Building is located in the east of Jinyuan City. It is a very luxurious and eye-catching floor. Although there are only five floors, few people can enter.
It can be said that there are countless people passing by Biyu Tower every day, but as long as someone enters, it will attract the envy of the surrounding monks.
The second prince Jin Mingyuan led the crowd to the door of Biyu Tower, and the guard at the door reached out to stop the crowd.
But from their gazes on Jin Mingyuan, they clearly knew him, but out of their duties, they still asked symbolically.
"His Royal Highness, please show me your token."
An old guard bowed his hand.
Jin Mingyuan took out the golden token, the two immediately let go, and Yang Fan and his party walked in.
"Look, those people can actually enter Biyu Tower."
A young monk said in surprise.
"At a glance, you know that it hasn't been long since you came to Jinyuan Country."
A middle-aged monk approached the young monk and said.
The young monk said in astonishment.
"Senior, how do you know?"
Because he couldn't see through the cultivation of the middle-aged monk, the young monk bowed slightly.
The middle-aged monk approached the young monk again, and the young monk didn't notice it.
"They have tokens, and at least they are copper tokens."
"Bronze token? Why is it a copper token?"
At this moment, the young monk actually didn't notice that the middle-aged monk had put his hand in his clothes, fumbled for a while, took out a storage ring, and then hid it on his body without knowing it.
The young monk didn't notice the whole process.
"You don't understand, young man. The lowest token of Biyu Tower is a wooden token, and the token is engraved with the unique mark of Biyu Tower. But this kind of wooden sign can only be entered by one person. And the token on the wooden sign is a bronze token, which can bring nine people in. There are silver and gold tokens on the bronze token, but that is not something ordinary people can get. Even the prince of Jinyuan Country Only silver tokens can be obtained."
"hiss!"
The young monk took a breath.
The middle-aged monk smiled, patted the young monk's shoulder with his right hand, and said.
"Young man, you must pay attention next time you come out, this world is sinister."
Then, the middle-aged monk left in the strange eyes of the young monk.
About ten minutes later, the young monk suddenly realized something, his hands kept groping on his body, his face suddenly changed.
"My storage ring!!!"
The young monk wanted to cry without tears.
But at this moment, the young monk suddenly felt something out of his chest. He took out a piece of paper with some words written on it. After a closer look, his face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Young man, the holy thief also knows how to do it. He just wants money and not to kill him. Don't get so close to strangers next time-the gangster thief is white jade soup."
The young monk called a miserable person, standing on the street, beating his chest, wishing to kill the thief sage Baiyutang.
When you enter Biyu Tower, you can see the exquisite decorations and the beautiful and beautiful maids. Every maid wears approved costumes. Every table on the first floor is crowded. The dishes on the table are tangy. The fragrance of Yang Fan, even Yang Fan, was hooked to arouse appetite.
On the right side of the door, there is a counter. Behind the counter is a middle-aged woman. Although she has reached her middle age, she hasn't left too many traces.
"A few distinguished guests..."
The middle-aged woman was chanting very familiar words as usual, but just halfway through her words, she subconsciously glanced at the person who came, and her face changed suddenly, revealing a professional smile.
"It turns out that the five princes are here, really rare guests."
After all, the middle-aged woman personally led Yang Fan and his party to the stairs. At the stairs, there were two guards who were in the early stage of the fit.
The monks in the early stage of the fit were all used as guards!
Yang Fan was shocked, even the Divine Sword Sect was not so generous.
When she came to the second floor, the middle-aged woman kept walking and went to the third floor. At the entrance of the stairs from the second floor to the third floor, there are two more guards, but they are stronger than those on the first floor. The strength has reached the terrible late stage of the fit.
When she came to the third floor, the middle-aged woman planned to go up to the fourth floor, but was stopped by Jin Wenbin.
"Shopkeeper Tong, it's on the third floor."
The middle-aged woman who was called Tong's shopkeeper was stunned, because she knew that the second prince Jin Mingyuan had a golden token and could go to the fourth floor.
It's just that the shopkeeper Tong suddenly realized after catching a glimpse of the few people sitting aside.
"I didn't expect to see His Royal Highness here."
Jin Mingyuan walked to the table by the window.
Jincheng Wu, the prince of Jinyuan Kingdom, was sitting there. Opposite him, there were several people. The most striking was a monk dressed as a middle-aged Taoist priest. The middle-aged Taoist priest was holding a whisk in his hand. A man and a woman were sitting beside him.
Both are also dressed as Taoists.
The man's sword eyebrows, arrogance and grandeur, are incompatible with the world.
The woman was beautiful and beautiful, although she was wearing a loose Taoist dress, she still couldn't hide her attractive figure.
Takeshi Jincheng frowned, especially when he saw Yang Fan, his murderous intent burst out without concealment.
Upon seeing this, the middle-aged Taoist frowned, his divine sense leaked a little, and he suppressed Takeshi Kaneshiro's killing intent.
"Uncle, why are you..."
The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head and took a sip of tea, not interested in the delicious food on the table.
On the contrary, the young Taoist priest, a man and a woman, didn't have the slightest scruples, drinking and eating meat.
"Second brother, I didn't expect you to come to Biyu Tower."
Although Jincheng Wu was sighing, his tone was full of contempt for Jin Mingyuan and his group, thinking that it was the shopkeeper Tong who had made friends with Biyu Tower.
"Big brother is right. I don't have any special skills, but I'm very popular, so I accidentally got a token."
After all, Jin Mingyuan accidentally exposed the golden token on his waist.
Jin Cheng Wu's eyes were sharp, and he saw the eye-catching golden token at a glance, especially the unique mark of Biyu Tower on the token.
Takeshi Kaneshiro's pupils shrank, his breathing was tight, and his heart beat faster.
"My second trash brother actually got the golden token of Biyu Tower! No, this is impossible!"
Takeshi Kaneshiro roared in his heart.
"I didn't expect the second brother to have a token, which is really gratifying."
"To each other!"
Jin Mingyuan laughed loudly, and his tone changed suddenly.
"I think the dishes served by the eldest brother are only silver token dishes. Would you like my second brother to serve you a table of golden token dishes?"
Huh!
Takeshi Kaneshiro's face was extremely ugly, his veins violently, his breathing was heavy, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"no need!"
The five princes smiled knowingly, making Takeshi Kaneshiro's face even more ugly.
"Good nephew, you must be calm. In the future, you will be the master of this country. In terms of status, they will all be lower than you. Why bother to be angry about this kind of thing."
The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly opened his deep eyes, and his voice reached Takeshi Kaneshiro's heart.