Chapter 68: Visiting
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man with a meaty face immediately felt insulted when he saw the young man in front of him.
Ling Yun walked forward, "I don't even know who I am, and I actually say bad things about me behind my back, what a villain." β
Liu Wenjie immediately said to a few people, "He is Ling Yun." β
The middle-aged man suddenly realized, and his face was full of ridicule, "I'm still wondering where a kid who doesn't know how to be polite came out, it turns out that you are Ling Yun, so it's no wonder." As he spoke, he walked over from his seat.
"Actually, if you don't know how to be polite, it's much better than a villain like you." Ling Yun's face was full of ridicule.
"It's really uneducated to speak with thorns everywhere." The middle-aged man immediately became angry, his already fierce face became even more ugly, and he stretched out his arm and grabbed Ling Yun's collar, "Who do you say is the villain, believe it or not, I'm beating you here." β
"It's you, let go of your hand, or I'm welcome." Ling Yun said slowly.
Wen Tian laughed angrily, "You're welcome, I want to see what kind of unkind method you are, since your parents didn't educate you well, I will educate you for them today, so that you know what it means to respect your seniors." β
Several other people also know Wentian's character, and they know that this guy doesn't know how to do it, and they are preparing to persuade him.
I saw Ling Yun's face suddenly turn cold, "How can you replace my parents." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Wentian's wrist, and then tapped his joints twice, "Since you like to grab people's collars, then I'll let you grab enough today." β
"It's naΓ―ve to think that saying something big will scare me away." Wen Tian thought that Ling Yun had some means, and when he saw that he just tapped his arm twice without pain or itching, he immediately laughed.
Ling Yun stepped back, "Really? β
Wen Tian wanted to reach forward and grab Ling Yun who was retreating, but then his face changed, "What did you do to me." His arm, which had been tapped twice by Ling Yun just now, froze in mid-air, maintaining the action of grabbing Ling Yun's collar just now, and he couldn't move.
"Ask God, what's going on."
"It looks like my arm is stiff there, I don't know."
"Nothing, just to stop you." Ling Yun continued, "Believe it or not, I'll sew your mouth shut." β
"Very good, see if I don't kill you today." The middle-aged man was obviously also a master who had never suffered a loss, and immediately became angry, and his other hands were clenched into fists and smashed towards Ling Yun fiercely.
Ling Yun stepped forward, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, and then kicked the middle-aged man in the stomach.
Wen Tian grinned and screamed, wanting to stop his hand to cover his stomach, but unfortunately the hand couldn't be used.
"Stop, don't look at what kind of place this is, let others see us laughing." Liu Wendong saw that Wentian couldn't stop Ling Yun, and immediately ran up to persuade him.
Ling Yun let go of his hand, "Elder Mo finally stood up, I thought you didn't know me anymore." β
Liu Wendong's face turned red, "I was too far away just now, and I didn't have time to stop you from handing it over." He glanced at the middle-aged man and continued, "Little brother, it is better to settle the grievances, you can heal Wentian's arm first, and then we will discuss the rules this time, what do you think." β
"Since you are the master of the 'South Grass Hall' and I am the guest, of course I will listen to it." Ling Yun turned his back on his hand, nodded and didn't say much.
"Bullshit, isn't it just that when I'm not paying attention, my joints are misaligned, so I won't let you help treat it." Wen Tian felt that he had lost his face just a few times, if Ling Yun was allowed to heal him again, then he really didn't have the face to stay here, what kind of judge would he be.
Ling Yun rolled his eyes, "Who do you think wants to help you heal?" β
Wentian snorted softly, then walked to his seat and sat down.
"It's really lively here today." A familiar voice was heard not far away.
When they saw someone coming, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and the old men who had been sitting still all hurriedly stood up to greet them, "Old Mu, you are also here." β
As soon as Liu Wendong saw Mu Guohua, he immediately felt that his face was full of face, and his heart was even more happy, now Mu Guohua is also here, and today Lingyun will completely discredit this guy, "Old Mu, I thought you wouldn't come." β
Wen Tian, who got up from his seat, wanted to come forward to say a few words to Mu Guohua, but this arm kept stretching forward, and he sat back in his seat in embarrassment, carefully studying what kind of means Ling Yun had used just now.
Mu Guohua looked around and saw Ling Yun squeezing his eyes at him, he nodded slightly, and then faced a few people in front of him, "You 'Nancaotang' are kindly invited, why don't I come." "Yesterday at the banquet, Ling Yun told him and pretended not to know him in the South Grass Hall.
"I can't stop chatting for a while, so let's take a walk and see what this South Cottage looks like." Lingyun aligned with the early summer road.
Qi Chuxia nodded, and followed Ling Yun into the South Grass Hall.
In the hall of the South Grass Hall, the first thing that caught my eye was a glass booth with a ginseng in it, Ling Yun just glanced at it roughly, and was attracted to it, stopping and observing it carefully.
"Well, this ginseng is at least three hundred years old, but it is the treasure of our South Grass Hall." Liu Huajie didn't know when he came in, with a smug smile on his face.
Qi Chuxia Qi said, "This ginseng is so precious, it can be used as a treasure in the town." β
Liu Huajie had long wanted to talk to Qi Chuxia, and at this time he hurriedly said, "Miss, don't you know, this kind of three-hundred-year-old wild ginseng is probably not more than five fingers even if it is the whole of China." β
Ling Yun tapped on the glass, "This is indeed a good thing, but you don't use it as medicine, but put it here for exhibition, don't you think it's a waste, you might as well give it to me." β
"Wouldn't it be more wasteful to give it to you?" Liu Huajie's face was full of disdain, "This thing is hard to find, and it is a real pity to use it." β
Ling Yun didn't say anything, and the three of them walked inside.
This South Grass Hall is indeed very magnificent, full of quaint atmosphere, and it is not accidental that it can have a certain popularity in the deep sea, and after observing it for a while, Ling Yun sighed slightly.
Liu Huajie wanted to hit Ling Yun's self-confidence, but when he heard Ling Yun sigh, he asked proudly, "How is our 'South Grass Hall'." β
"It's really good, but it's a pity."
Liu Huajie was a little puzzled, "What is a pity?" β
"How did you come to be in the South Grass Hall?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.
"Of course it has been handed down, this is the essence of our South Grass Hall, you can ask in the deep sea, when it comes to our South Grass Hall, which one is not a thumbs up."
"I'm ashamed of your ancestors." Ling Yun said regretfully, "With a descendant like you who are vying for fame and fortune, this Nancaotang will be defeated in your hands sooner or later." β
"What do you mean?" Liu Huajie's face changed, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to come up and beat Ling Yun, but when he thought about Ling Yun's methods, he stopped again, and asked the sky that the big man with a tiger's back was not Ling Yun's opponent, and it was even more impossible for him to be an opponent when he went up, "I think it will be better than after trying, and you will not laugh or not." β