"Benefits, hehe, you really dare to think about this, and you are not afraid that the flowers will prick your hands with thorns. Besides, just your skills, joke..."

There was a middle-aged man in blue clothes who picked up his sword and walked away, and at this time an old man with yellow teeth came, and he walked and shook as if the wind would fly, and the old man threw the burden in his hand on the table, and did not care how many pairs of eyes fell on the tattered burden, and sat down himself.

At this time, Lin Kun, who was in the tree, also noticed, and he set his eyes on the yellow-toothed old man.

I saw that the old man's hair was messy, like a pile of dead grass covering the top of his head, and it was indescribably awkward. The old man's eyes were cloudy, deep as an abyss, and he actually gave people an unfathomable strange feeling.

Lin Kun had naturally discovered this, but it was a little hard for him to believe such an answer. How could this old man, who looked very plain and even very sloppy, be the kind of big man who had traveled through the heavens and the earth?

Although with Lin Kun's insight and cultivation, it is impossible for the things he sees to be false, but this does not make him choose to believe such unrealistic things.

It is said that the masters in this world have a strange temperament and pick some things that ordinary people can't imagine to do. For example, like this yellow-toothed and sloppy old man, he doesn't pay attention to dressing up, and he wears tatters and has patches of different sizes on them.

Lin Kun's eyes flowed on the old man's clothes, and he found that the old man's clothes not only had many patches, but also many places that had not been sewn up, so he just let them be left like that.

I don't know if the old man is too lazy, or if there is any special significance, anyway, in Lin Kun's eyes, this matter is like he can't understand why he is so handsome forever. I couldn't think of a reason, so I simply let go of the matter and didn't think too much about it, because something happened again.

In the eyes of Lin Kun, who is still unclear about his life experience, there are tens of millions of ways and means of cultivation, and he only likes this kind of "quiet" cultivation method.

If you want to say that the advantage of his cultivation in this way is that he can not only drink tea and blow the wind, but also see the warmth and coldness of the people in the world, there is really nothing more comfortable in the world.

And this is also the reason why Lin Kun is talking about going to cultivate well, and he will come to this small teahouse again.

Of course, this is not to say that this cultivation method has no effect, on the contrary, its effect is still very terrifying in Lin Kun's hands.

The reason why Lin Kun's cultivation when he was a child and with the help of immortals would grow so terrifyingly every day was because of the special method he used. If others cultivate in this way, they may become a different world.

Suddenly, there was a guest at a table, who was not in a very happy mood, and slapped it down, directly smashing the table to pieces.

The broken table fell to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust, and swept away, this scene directly made many good hands retreat, but in the blink of an eye, there were few people in this large area of right and wrong.

Originally, there were a few people who planned to make a move, but when they saw that someone was willing to be the first bird, they were naturally happy to watch the excitement. There is nothing wrong with eating melons once.

So next, there were many lords who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and they laughed strangely nearby, and they all hugged their hands horizontally, putting on the uninhibited appearance of the prince of Shangfu.

This middle-aged man with a decent appearance smashed a table when he raised his hand and fell, domineering, and for a while he seemed to have become a great supreme in the world.

"What are you talking about?" The middle-aged man frowned a pair of horizontal eyebrows, and the fierce light in his eyes flickered, if it weren't for his experience, he would probably have jumped out and fought hard.

The old man with yellow teeth didn't care about the big movement of the day, raised his arm in the broken sleeve, beckoned to Xiao Er, who had just heard the movement and ran out of the teahouse, and sent out a very special sound wave, which woke up Xiao Er, who was stunned, and said weakly: "Hey, young man over there, come, serve tea to the old man." ”

Xiao Er obviously hasn't come back to his senses yet, although he has seen a lot of such things, but when he encounters it again, he will inevitably be a little flustered. But fortunately, the old man pulled his god back, and then he hurriedly ran back to the teahouse to serve tea to the old man.

Leaning his back against the tree, he poured himself a good cup of tea and drank it with a smile. When he drank the tea, Lin Kun was also sighing in his heart that this old man's strength was terrible, which was rare in his life!

Since the birth of this world, Lin Kun has seen the big people, and he can easily count them on one hand. In the Kunyun Mountains, I saw a Kunene first, and then met a green ape, and these two are all shocking people.

Unexpectedly, I will meet another one, but no matter how you look at it, this one is not as good as those two!

Before Lin Kun could think more, Xiao Er ran out of the teahouse, and when he passed by the middle-aged man, Xiao Er's steps slowed down, and he seemed to be a little scared.

The middle-aged man was not embarrassed by this little two, and let him pass.

This teahouse Xiao Er's eyesight has been trained to the realm of supernatural beauty, knowing that this old man with yellow teeth is probably stronger than the sky, he was immediately very polite, and smiled, "Senior, the tea you want." ”

"All right!" said the old man, who opened his mouth to reveal his yellow teeth, and his wrinkled face blossomed.

The old man took the tea from the teahouse and put it on the table, next to the tattered baggage, the old man did not forget to take out a few pieces of dark stones from his pocket and handed them over to the little second-hand heart.

This is a high-grade Xuanshi, Xiao Er was already smiling from ear to ear, he put it away very carefully, and looked around again, like a thief, for fear that someone would come to rob his Xuanshi.

At this time, watching the lively melon-eating crowd around, his face twitched, what is going on, looking at the old man's tattered clothes, he doesn't look like a rich man! Why did he suddenly take out a high-grade Xuanshi, which made everyone feel like they were in a dream.

Lin Kun also seemed to be smiling, he almost fell off the tree, he had seen something that could pretend to be b, but it was the first time that he had been forced to be so high.

The middle-aged man who smashed the table with a slap over there finally couldn't stand it anymore, but at this time, he also saw that the old man's realm cultivation was unfathomable, and he was not a big man he could provoke. No matter how much he can't stand it, no matter how much he wants to do it, he has to endure it, who dares to attack in front of him? Isn't that looking for death.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to step forward, stood in place and hugged his fists, his voice was full of respect, and said, "This senior is the ......?"

The yellow-toothed old man took a sip of tea, shook his messy hair, and waved his hand again.

After the old man's usual behavior, the middle-aged man couldn't say anything, his face was like a ripe peach, as funny as he wanted.

In the crowd, the middle-aged man in blue with the sword in his hand sneered, he didn't expect anything anymore, turned around and walked away from here. But before leaving, he took a special look at the old man with a mouth full of yellow teeth.