"Old fellow, didn't you hear what I said? This is not the place where you should come as a beggar, let alone you, even some dignitaries may not be qualified to come here, and if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind." ”

The fat man in charge kept the last trace of calm, and at the same time said to himself in his heart, old guy, it's better not to push me again, otherwise you will be asking for your own trouble!

The fat man was sure that if his old fellow provoked him like this again, he would definitely lose his mind, and if he lost his mind, even if he killed a mortal, who would trouble him?

The old beggar still looked indifferent, and at the same time said to the fat man with a smile: "Where in this world is there a place I can't go, and I can't come if others can come? Little brother, there can be no distinction between high and low, how do you know that I, an old beggar, can't afford to eat? I came here and didn't violate your rules, don't you say?"

The old beggar looked indifferent, looking at the angry person in charge in front of him, and it seemed that he really didn't have any consciousness at all! The fat man was almost angry when he heard the old beggar's words, but what the other party said seemed to be really good, and he didn't violate his own rules, he really had no reason to drive people away, but the premise was that the old guy could afford to pay for the consumption here.

However, in the eyes of the fat man, how could this old beggar be able to afford the consumption here? What was used here was a spirit stone, and even if a pile of gold and silver treasures were placed in front of him, they would have no effect, because in front of the cultivators, the gold and silver treasures were like stones, and they had no effect.

Since the old beggar said so, it seemed that he couldn't drive him away so forcefully, so he said, "If you can afford the spirit stone, you can naturally be here." ”

The fat man's face was proud, in his eyes, this old beggar couldn't take out half of it, let alone a spirit stone? Look at a broken bag on his body, even if it is a spirit stone, how many spirit stones can it hold? Besides, it is difficult to say what this old guy has seen what a spirit stone looks like.

The old beggar smiled and said, "This little brother, I'm really sorry, what about this spirit stone, I really don't have it on the old beggar, but don't worry, although the old beggar doesn't have it now, but I can borrow it? If I borrow it, can't you charge the same fee? It's still the same for you, right?"

When the fat man heard this, he thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case, he only needed to collect the Dao Spirit Stone, as for other questions, what was he worried about? Okay.

He wanted to see how this old beggar could borrow a spirit stone, most of the people here he knew, but they were all cold-faced and arrogant people, and the most despised were such ordinary mortals, not to mention this kind of old beggar who had no net worth, who would lend him a spirit stone? Unless he was full and had nothing to do.

This old guy is just stalling for time when he says this, well, today is also the first time he has met such a bold mortal, it is also interesting, he wants to see if he, a cultivator, will lose to an old beggar, no one here will lend him money.

The fat man sneered and said, "Old fellow, then I'll see if you have this ability!"

As he spoke, the fat man smiled and looked at the monks who were eating in the hall, these monks and he knew each other, and when they saw his gaze at this moment, they naturally understood in their hearts that they would never lend a penny to this old fellow, but in fact, even if there was no fat man, they felt that they would not lend money to the old fellow.

They were all high-ranking cultivators, and they all felt disgusted when they saw such low-level mortals, how could they borrow spirit stones to help him?

The old beggar did smile faintly when he saw the fat man's proud expression, and then looked around, these people's eyes were proud and disdainful, and it was naturally impossible for them to borrow themselves! But today, he seemed to have met the right person! Compared to them, they were different from these guys.

He also smiled and said to the fat man: "Little brother, then you can wait and see if the old beggar can really taste what you have here today! I suggest you get ready to cook for the old beggar on the stove!" After speaking, he didn't care about the fat man's resentful face, and then came to the center of the hall.

And at this moment, the fat man seemed to have an illusion that in the eyes of this old beggar, was there a cultivator of his own?

The fat man was stupid in his heart, he was the first time he had seen such a strange person, a mortal had such a big courage, it was unheard of, but he believed that no one here would lend a spirit stone to the old beggar.

Anyway, the old beggar himself said that he doesn't have a spirit stone, and a cultivator will not have a spirit stone on his body? This is simply an incredible thing, the storage spirit weapon is a monk's mark, even a monk can't carry nothing, this old guy is a bold mortal, or not, for the sake of this old guy's age, he will see how the old guy can round this field.

The old beggar looked around, then shook his head, and finally turned his gaze, just looking at Yang Chen's table, they were also the table with the largest number of people here, the old beggar had a really good eye, and he directed his gaze at their table at a glance.

However, almost all the cultivators here know this fat man, and even if the old beggar speaks, it may not help, but his gaze is really ruthless enough, and he falls in love with this side.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces froze, thinking that this old beggar really had some vision, and they didn't need to take the initiative to help at all, so they took the initiative to come to the door, but everyone always felt that this old beggar was not as simple as it seemed, although he couldn't feel the fluctuations of the other party's spiritual power, but his temperament could be seen from the other party's speech and demeanor.

Although the other party is dressed as a beggar, the essence is very dusty. It's just that this trace of dust is obviously not something that everyone can discover, and only when the exercises are cultivated to the extreme can people feel that unique temperament.

Even the real person of Dao Ling didn't seem to see it too much. He is also an old fritter himself, so when he looks at the old beggar at the moment, there is a hint of banter.

The old beggar rushed over here, but just as he was about to get close to Yang Chen's side, he saw another voice coming from the hall, "Old guy, come here, how many spirit stones do you want to borrow, we will lend it to you!"

Hearing this, the entire hall was stunned, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and Yang Chen and they didn't expect that someone would be willing to lend spirit stones to the old beggar at this time.

After all, this fat person in charge is doing things here, so it seems a little bad not to give the other party a face, and the important thing is that there is no benefit in helping the old beggar, which is rare in the mercenary cultivation world.

The other cultivators in the hotel were also full of shock and looked at the place where the voice came from, I don't know who was so bold to slap the person in charge in the face in public, you must know that the hotel was also opened by an alchemist senior in the late stage of refining, so it seems that the consequences will not be too good.

The fat man's face suddenly became not very good-looking, he had obviously given these people color, and these people also knew him, but he didn't expect that someone would be so disrespectful to his face, and he would actually lend spirit stones to this old guy, it was so dismissive of him!

He looked at the people at the table, but at this look, the anger on the fat man's face disappeared, and there was a hint of contempt and sarcasm in the old beggar's face, and the originally worried face became relaxed.

The figure of the old beggar was stunned, he was originally going to come to this table to borrow spirit stones, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to borrow spirit stones from him, it was really strange, but then he thought in his heart, I'm afraid this borrowing will not be so easy.

But what's the matter, just let him see what these guys are capable of, if he can take advantage of him, he will be considered powerful.

The old beggar Xuan turned around with a smile, his expression was calm, the people at this table were the same guys who had provoked Yang Chen and them before, and at this moment, these people were also full of smiles.

Looking at the old beggar with a condescending attitude, one of them was holding a fan in his hand, looking very handsome and chic, fanning the wind one by one, looking at the old beggar, his expression was indescribable disdain.

The other five people on the table were tall, thin, short and fat, and they all smiled when they looked at the old beggar, but this time the smile made people see no friendliness, all of them were a kind of look from the superior to the inferior.

One of the big bald heads said, "Old man, do you want to eat?" The bald head looked at the old beggar while eating, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

"Things are meant to be eaten, don't you know if this brother told me to invite me to eat?" the old beggar smiled, not caring about this guy's attitude, only about this guy's purpose.

The bald face looked at the old beggar and didn't react at all, and when he said such words, his anger suddenly surged, but he still forcibly suppressed it, after all, it was necessary to maintain their image.

"Old fellow, it's not impossible to eat if you want to, as long as there are spirit stones here, you can eat. The bald face continued. At the same time, as soon as the void was grasped, a spirit stone appeared in his hand, playing in front of the old beggar.

Several other companions also immediately followed up and said: "In this world, there is actually a strict hierarchy, some people are for firewood, rice, oil and salt, some people are for a more prosperous life, some people are rich in clothes and food, and some are high, people at every level live in a non-stop world, and some people are obviously in the low-level world, but they always want to climb to a higher world, which is actually very stupid. ”

"Because fate is predestined, in the eyes of those who are high, ants are ants after all, no matter how powerful they are, they are just a bigger ant. ”

The other man continued with the man's words, his expression full of disdain and disdain.

The old beggar still looked unchanged, just looked at these people indifferently, and then said: "These little brothers are right, the old man has been taught, ants are indeed ants, and no amount of struggle seems meaningless." "So what you just said, does it count?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and looked at the old beggar in amazement, at this time, hasn't the old beggar understood? He is just an ant here, and he will be trampled to death at any time, and he will not be punished in any way if he steps on an ant.