Fingers slide slightly, as if playing some kind of keyboard instrument. The golden light under the fifth finger flickered faintly, and the silver silk threads that covered the sky suddenly converged into one, and swept away from the sky, the ground, and the water surface.

Towards the gray-clothed tea maid, he unscrupulously tied his limbs with silk threads.

The silver threads were like some kind of vicious Gu worm, burrowing through his skin, eroding from the meridians in his hands, and following the blood to his heart and his brain.

The old man who led the way in front of him hung a pair of eagle eyes and bent his body. Hearing the footsteps following behind him was chaotic for a moment, he was a little flustered.

His hand groped for the small energy gun on his waist, and as soon as he turned around, he put the gun in front of him and aimed it at the gray-clothed tea attendant behind him.

Seeing that there was no more person behind him, the gray-clothed tea attendant curled up and squatted on the ground, covering his abdomen with his left hand. The other hand actually picked up a stone and knocked it desperately towards the head.

After only two or three strokes, the sharp part of the stone was stained bright red, and the gray-clothed tea attendant had a big mouth on his head, and blood was gurgling down.

The old man was startled, and his tongue was not very sharp: "You, what are you doing!"

The gray-clothed tea attendant looked up, his eyes empty. The blood spilled from his head ran down his facial features, and his cheeks were full of fishy smell. His face was expressionless, and he looked like there was a strange horror, which frightened the old man so much that he couldn't even run.

The old man didn't know that the gray-clothed man who was still standing in front of him was actually an empty shell.

The fifth wade not only controlled his limbs, but also his brain. The silver threads pierced the lobes of the brain, mixing the contents into a pulp. Searching for souls, all the memories recorded in the temporal lobe were squeezed out, and at the same time as learning about this person's memory, most of the gray-clothed tea attendant was also abolished.

So the fifth wad-ago learned more information.

- I didn't expect that the source of these filthy/filthy things was actually on Qin Huai's side.

Qin Huaixia is the vice president of the Tea Association, but it does not mean that the Tea Master Association is his hall. On the contrary, he is young and vigorous, and his means are thunderbolts, but his roots in the Tea Association are not deep, so he has become a thorn in the side of others.

His sworn enemy is also a veteran of the Tea Association. It is also the face of the Tea Association, one of the few remaining nine-star tea masters in the world, and the second name is "Guangyao" tea master.

This Glorious Elder was originally just flattered by his subordinates, saying that Qin Huaixia had a good relationship with a little tea master, and this little tea master was going to participate in the warm tea cooking competition, whether he wanted to move his wrists to kill Qin Huai's sharp spirit.

With the glorious connections, this is really not a big deal. So someone added fuel to the fire on the star network, and Guangyao also chose Lin Fan, who had a disagreement with Chu Jun, and pushed it to the table, wanting to help him.

Unexpectedly, everything was out of control, Lin Fan was red, and Chu Jun was even more dirty, and the matter was still reasonable.

But then, Lin Fan was revealed to have used the Poppy Spring, which attracted a killing god and was sent to hell. Chu Jun inexplicably won many favors, especially the exquisite tea art, and a cup of "bitter tea" far won the second place.

Some people may think that Chu Jun is still clever in a cup of bitterness, but Guangyao only feels frightened!

He also brewed Kuji tea by chance, and at that time he was already a seven-star tea master, and it was not perfect. But Chu Jun's tea art could only make Guangyao feel flawless, and even a terrible thought came to him - can this young tea master easily surpass me?

In the past, although Guangyao was jealous, he was a nine-star tea master after all, and he didn't have to lose his temperament when treating his juniors, and he should focus on promoting and soliciting.

On the contrary, Guangyao had already decided that Chu Jun was a member of the party under Qin Huai, and he had calculated Chu Jun, and the two sides had already blushed. had to settle down, beat Chu Jun to the point where he couldn't get out, and then designed to fold his hands afterwards, so that he could still feel at ease...... If you want to blame, blame this kid for being on the wrong side.

And the gray-clothed tea waiter is not an ordinary tea waiter. It's a glorious dead man, a dark stake from a small tune/teaching, and some pickled things are not less, and they are not good people.

The fifth wading distance groped for the ins and outs of the future, and after finding the follow-up order that Guangyao had given to the gray-clothed man, which was to crush Chu Feng's hands, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were cold.

The gray-clothed man he manipulated showed a very strange smile, and the stone in his hand slapped the old man's head. The old man didn't get angry, and the energy gun in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and he passed out directly.

Then the man in gray ran at high speed, almost as if he was flying in the air. There is no ground under his feet, like a marionette pulled by silk threads, which looks very strange.

The fifth far-reaching goal is the highest attic!

The stupidest thing about Guangyao is that he is clearly in a high position, and he has to "bow down to everything", so he actually came to Wen Ming's competition venue in person.

Flying through the air, the muscles began to strain and tear because the flesh/body could not even withstand the speed, and the viscous blood flowed all over the face.

Fifth Shiyuan obviously has no idea of compensating for the loss of body repairs, he has already broken the jar. During the rapid run, he also crashed into several metal objects.

The metal object was scooped up by the body of the man in gray, and it seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand, but in fact, it was pierced by a few strands of silver thread and quickly disassembled.

And with those parts, they were combined into a strange metal object, which was worn on his chest. Wipe it with your hand, and it's gone.

At this time, the machinery that was running in the entire Wenming field was wrapped around a few strands of silver, as if the gears were stuck, and suddenly stopped.

On the judges' bench, the ranking has been quietly settled. By a well-known interstellar narrator, he folded the raft, looked at the order written on it in archaic font, cleared his throat, and was about to announce that the megaphone suddenly went silent.

Not only that, but those flying cameras and microphones are all like birds with broken wings, falling down one by one.

At this moment, whether it is the monitoring room, the live broadcast screen seen by interstellar netizens, or the holographic image in front of Chu Fengci - even in front of the judges' seats, a light screen has been erected.

The above is a dazzling picture, constantly jumping and shifting, and the scenery flies by. It's like a person holding a camera and running constantly.

Interstellar netizens have exploded: I'm going to have this picture quality, can you take a snack officially!

Wen Ming's official defense department also blew up: We are a small game, do we want to make big news every time!

At this time, the constantly beating picture came with a voice. The voice was very hoarse and ugly, but with unspeakable depression and sadness, it poured cold water on the news of the imminent explosion on the Star Network: "Today, I want to do the last thing in my life." ”

The more Wen Ming's defense department looked at it, the more wrong it became, this road was familiar, wasn't it ...... To the Lord!

Immediately, he didn't dare to delay, and gathered small flying machines with rolling and crawling, and organized force to protect the safety of the adult. At the same time, the danger level will be raised to Level A, and the Imperial Force/Support will be requested.

At this time, the audience in front of the star network also pondered, this is to catch up with the terrorists/elements to commit suicide attacks/attacks, right?

Of course, there are those who are not afraid of death, and after driving away the minors next to them, they watched it with relish.

I saw a looming attic in front of the screen, which was very delicate and gorgeous. Countless people came out to block the road and resist, but they were overturned by this person wearing a camera at once.

The degree of difficulty even made the audience in front of the star network think: ...... This can't be a fake fall, right?

As the camera progressed, everyone had to admit that this terrorist/element was probably quite powerful, and countless martial artists couldn't even delay his pace for a moment.

It's just a tea time, the camera has come to a tea room, and the occasional decoration is so chic and elegant, which makes people fully feel the value of it.

The door to the tea room was pushed open.

- There must be a big guy in it.

Everybody thinks so.

But the magnitude of that man's origin was beyond everyone's expectations!

One of the few who will attend some event, the jewel of the empire, the noble and unrivaled nine-star tea master.

It's just that the expression of the glorious tea ceremony master is obviously not as arrogant and kind as it usually appears on the screen. In fact, his face was so gloomy that even the little reporters who always liked to dig into the dark side of the big people felt a little scary.

Terrible is terrible, Guangyao's face is just ugly, but he is not afraid, he opened his mouth and reprimanded: "Eight, what are you doing!"

…… Actually acquaintance??

Netizens were in high spirits.

The tea ceremony masters and judges on the judges' table were all stunned, and they quickly realized that Elder Guangyao was probably calculated, but they didn't expect him to fall so badly......

The whole interstellar saw it!

Even if they stop broadcasting now, how many pairs of eyes will they be able to blindfold? Maybe even their own future will be ruined.

The long-faced judge was already in a cold sweat, and his lips were pale.

What followed was more exciting than anyone could have imagined.

The man wearing the camera spoke hoarsely, "Lord Guangyao, am I not obedient enough?"

"You asked me to smear Chu Jun's reputation, let me ruin his Dian Red with honey grease, and let me find an opportunity to take his life - I did it all one by one, why do you still kill me?"

A hand appears in front of the camera, and that hand is covered in blood, which looks very oozing.

It's just that during the fight just now, there was no blood, and at most the people who blocked the road broke their hands and feet and knocked them unconscious. So where did this blood come from?

…… It must have been his own.

The man continued: "But a little tea master, how can you be afraid of this, you want to kill someone, but you are just pinching an ant to death." And I will cut off my arm for you to destroy the government/enemy, to rob the treasures, and to kill those slanderers?"

"Arms, you deserve it too!" Guangyao finally couldn't help but laugh out, his face was gloomy and could drip water, so that the netizens who saw this scene in front of the screen couldn't help but tremble, so vicious eyes!

"But a little tea master is worthy of my jealousy? These chicks/chickens in the competition are dirty in front of me. A nameless and nameless Hanmenzi, does he have the destiny to be a tea master?"

The words full of disdain not only criticized those poor tea masters, but also made the proud sons of heaven on the tea master's table not look good...... Chick/Chicken, is that what Elder Radiant usually calls them?

Guangyao was already annoyed at this time. When he saw Eight, he didn't care to come to see him. I just felt that there must be a demon when things went wrong, and I originally wanted to calm down, but when I saw such a provocative behavior of the eighth, it seemed that I had already had a disobedient heart.

Coupled with his words of "extinguishing his mouth", Guangyao is really not very satisfied with No. 8, but he only thinks that some idiot has heard that he wants to kill No. 8 to please him, which makes him irritable by these self-asserted fools.

How could a nine-star tea ceremony master have the need to explain to the next person?

Guangyao only felt that he was particularly irritable today, as if he was being urged by something to his heartstrings. However, he is in a high position, deep enough power that he does not have to fear the machinations of others, and a noble enough position to allow him to strangle all rumors to the source.

He was one of the few nine-star tea masters in the empire, didn't he see that Qin Huaixia's eyes were red with hatred for him, and he couldn't move him at all under the power of the empire?

Guangyao said coldly: "Eight, have you forgotten your identity, but you are just a dog." ”

"Lord Radiance," the voice sounded respectful, "aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Bang –

There was a loud bang.

Eight's body was blown to pieces, and the camera was blown off and fell to the ground. It's not broken, it's just that the perspective is facing the ground, and in front of it is a broken hand.

"Oh my God——!"

Things came unexpectedly, and I didn't see the terrorist/terrorist attack, but I saw pieces of flesh broken all over the ground.

Immediately, some young people who thought they were bold were frightened, and some of them sobbed quietly, and their hearts almost stopped.

A pair of feet came over, crushed against the pale and blood-red broken arm, and said, "Retribution, who in this world can let me get retribution?"

The sensitive, thoughtful woman said incredulously, "He's a demon!"

A pale-faced middle-aged man murmured, "...... All lunatics. ”

There was hardly anyone to push the flames, and even the glorious staff couldn't stop it. The nearby forums, connected to the major social networking sites, have started heated discussions:

Should the privilege of a tea ceremony master take precedence over life?

Everyone knows that a tea ceremony master is privileged. But such arrogant people made them feel terrified.

It is true that no one can shake the status of a nine-star tea master, so what about the public opinion of the entire interstellar world?

Of course, in the face of profound human thinking, there are still immediate worries.

According to the remarks made by a randomly selected netizen:

Mushroom Girl: Chu, Chu Chu is so pitiful, does qaq deserve to be jealous if he is good at tea art, and strongly protest the unfair treatment of the tea master caused by the fault of the main competition! 166 Reading Network