The old man really came over.

When he saw the set of heaven-level tea sets on the tea table, his eyes flashed green.

That green mang, it's obviously greedy.

"Boy, the rules of the teahouse, you know. ”

The old man's gaze glanced at Zhao Ritian's body, then landed on Shang Jian's body, and finally landed on Shang Jian's storage ring.

Zhao Ritian also felt strange in his heart.

This old man's cultivation seems to be just an ordinary Martial Venerable Sixfold Realm.

People who can afford to brew decyl wood tea, where can they be ordinary?

Could it be that he was kicked in the head by a donkey?

Dare to come and grab the sword thing.

Grab something?

Wait a minute......

Zhao Ritian trembled!

His starry eyes shimmered with horror!

In a quarter of an hour!

Disaster of Wealth!

Isn't this exactly the hexagram that Qianqian calculated for Shang Jian?

Don't...... This Qianqian's trick is not a trick to deceive people, it is really accurate?

He thought of the fortune hexagram that this girl had given him for divination.

Say him, Wishing you prosperity, fortune is red, and soon there will be another big fortune.

Now that I think about it, it's accurate.

Because he was about to negotiate an important piece of information with Shang Jian, which was a lot of money.

He felt that his breathing was a little short.

His eyes widened and he looked at Qianqian, who was terrified and had a pale face.

That girl, it didn't look like she was pretending, she was really frightened.

He looked at the tea-green haired old man again, his eyes flashing with doubt, surprise, and anticipation.

In the end, whether Qianqian's hexagram is accurate or not, it depends on the next, whether this Shang Sword has been robbed, and whether it has responded to the disaster of wealth broken by the hexagram.

"Little one, I think you've drunk too much. ”

Zhiyu said with a smile.

It's just that his smile is a little cold.

He lived for nearly two thousand years, and he seemed to be middle-aged, but in fact, it was not too much to call this old man a little guy.

He was beside the old man, and as he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the old man's arm.

This grasp seems to be light and light, but in fact, it is already a means of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse, integrated into the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

Zhao Ritian knew that if it was an ordinary martial cultivator of the Martial Venerable Sixfold Realm, he would definitely not be able to escape Zhiyu's grasp.

As for the consequences.

With the means of the Martial Emperor powerhouse, even if he didn't see any harm at the beginning, he could secretly leave a trace of the Martial Emperor's true qi in the opponent's body, and after a few days, he would take his life.

Zhao Ritian's eyes stared at the old man.

He was disappointed.

This old man was not as he expected, he was a peerless powerhouse with hidden cultivation.

He was really caught by Zhiyu.

"That's not right!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up.

Zhiyu grabbed the old man's arm, and he was about to punish the old man, when suddenly, Zhao Ritian found that Zhiyu's face had changed greatly, and his expression was stiff, all of which were frightened and shocked.

What is he frightened and horrified?

"It's not big or small, who do you say is the little guy?"

The old man turned his head and grinned, revealing a mouthful of tea-green teeth.

Immediately after, he stretched out his hand, as if teaching an impolite junior, and knocked it on Zhiyu's forehead with a muffled sound.

And from beginning to end, Zhiyu was stunned.

Zhao Ritian looked at him motionlessly, more like he had planted a method of fixation.

"You ......"

At this moment, Shang Jian, who realized that something was wrong, reacted not slowly.

His right hand, in an instant, had already struck.

Zhao Ritian's face changed.

I only felt that at this moment, the laws of the entire heaven and earth were integrated into this palm of Shang Jian, and then condensed into a sword in the palm of the palm and shot at this old man.

The old man didn't move, and he was indeed hit by Shang Jian's palm.

However, in Zhao Ritian's opinion, this palm that can destroy the world seems to be weak when it hits the old man.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Jian was also like Zhiyu's side, as if he had been hit by the fixation technique, and he was stunned.

"It's not big, it's not small!"

The old man raised his hand, and with a bang, he also tapped Shang Jian's head.

Immediately after, his hand slashed over Shang Jian's storage ring, and the pot of Aoki Tea King Tree, which Shang Jian regarded as the root of his life, fell into the old man's hand.

The old man became excited.

"Boy, dare to bring tea in Lao Tzu's teahouse, this is contraband, Lao Tzu confiscated it!

The old man asked.

"I didn't ...... No comments. ”

Shang Jian was already scared stupid.

Oh, my God!

There is no energy defense shield, so he directly bears his palm with his physical body.

What level of existence is this old man?

Suddenly.

He thought of a terrible legend about Qiankun City.

Legend has it that the lord of Qiankun City is a god.

Could it be that this old man is the city lord of Qiankun City?

If it's not a god, how can it be so powerful?

"Get out! If you dare to bring tea into Lao Tzu's shop in the future, I will pinch you to death." ”

The old man shouted.

"Yes, yes. ”

Shang Jian and Zhiyu found that their bodies were suddenly able to move.

Quickly fled for his life in panic.

Zhao Ritian instinctively wanted to escape, but he quickly came to his senses and did not move.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

The old man glanced at Zhao Ritian.

"I'm not in the same group as them, and I didn't bring tea to the field. The tea house of the predecessors is open for business, is there still a reason to drive the guests out?"

Zhao Ritian stiffened his head and said boldly.

"What do you want?"

The old man asked.

"I want to drink another pot of Qiangua tea. ”

Zhao Ritian said.

When he saw that the old man did not drive him away, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As for the old man who wants to harm him, he is even more afraid.

Because with the other party's all-out means, it is easier to kill him than to pinch an ant to death.

"Not for sale. ”

The old man said.

"Why?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"The opportunity has passed. ”

The old man laughed.

"Uh......"

Zhao Ritian was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him suddenly blurred.

When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the door of the Qiangua Teahouse.

Zhao Ritian was a little unwilling.

Since this old man can tell fortunes, he just wants to calculate his future calamity.

He's not the kind of person who backs down easily.

"Childe. ”

Cher, who had always been quiet, suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"It's useless. Your opportunity has passed. ”

Cher said.

"Cher, do you know who he is?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"Vaguely guessed. ”

Cher said.

"Who is he?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"I don't dare to say. ”

Cher said.

"Don't you dare to say? Why?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"Because he doesn't want to tell you. ”

Cher said.

"Uh......"

Zhao Ritian became more and more confused.

"Look at your hands. ”

Cher said again.

"It's ......"

Zhao Ritian looked at the palm of his left hand, and found that in his hand, I don't know when, he was already holding the one that Qianqian asked him to draw.

He remembered that there were no words on this stick, but at this moment, there were eight words...... For what to die, for what to live!

"Cher, what does that mean?"

Zhao Ritian asked puzzled.

"If the slave guesses correctly, it is the cause of the child's calamity. ”

Cher said.

"So how do I understand that?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"Slave family...... I don't know. ”

Cher said.

Zhao Ritian's brows furrowed.

It seems that I can only ask the old man again.

He walked into the Qiangua teahouse again and came to the floor where he had been before.

The surrounding guests are still the same wave of guests.

It's just that when his divine sense radiated out, he found that he couldn't see the old man and Qianqian.

"Guest, what do you want to drink? We have the best spiritual tea......

"Where's your shopkeeper?"

Zhao Ritian interrupted the waiter's words and asked.

"Wait a minute. ”

This waiter saw that Zhao Ritian's cultivation and momentum were extraordinary, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Hurry up and find their treasurer.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked out.

"You're the shopkeeper here?"

Zhao Ritian asked with a frown.

"yes. Senior, what do you want me to order?"

The shopkeeper asked cautiously.

"Do you have a tea waiter named Qianqian?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"Qianqian? ”

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"You're not mistaken?"

Zhao Ritian's brows furrowed.

"There are only a few employees in the small shop, where can the kid remember wrong?"

The shopkeeper replied in fear.

Zhao Ritian asked for a pot of hexagram tea.

Tea, still the same tea.

However, it doesn't have the bitter and sweet taste of Qianqian's bubbles.

This Qiangua teahouse does not have the old man and Qianqian.

Because Zhao Ritian not only used psychedelic techniques to ask the clerks here, but even the surrounding customers, he was also psychedelic.

But they didn't remember everything just now.

Is it illusory?

Or have they been erased by the old man's great powers?

"It must be the latter!"

Zhao Ritian looked at the sign in his hand blankly, and looked at the words "why did you die, why did you live".

He couldn't figure it out.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic it became.

At this moment, Zhiyu's transmission interrupted Zhao Ritian's thoughts.

"Fellow Xiu, I've kept you waiting. ”

Zhiyu said politely.

"Wait? Wait, what, wait, where are you?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"Uh...... I am at the headquarters of the Second Business Alliance, and I will report your matter to our general alliance leader, and he will promise to come to see you and give you a satisfactory explanation. ”

Zhiyu said.

When Zhao Ritian heard this, this ...... How is this scene so familiar?

He shuddered.

I figured out what was wrong.

He looked at the hour watch.

In the hour, he actually returned to before he, Zhiyu and Shang Jian were going to come to the Qiangua Teahouse to see him.

"Cher, this ......"

"The art of mental illusion can be a thousand years in an instant. ”

Cher said.

"You're saying that I fell for the illusion of the mind, and what I just experienced was an illusion?"

Zhao Ritian was confused again.

But the one in my hand is signed, but it's real.

"Lingling!"

Xiao Lingling also shouted loudly, saying that what had just happened, how could it be an illusion?

"Childe, don't ask. Your cultivation level is too low, and you may not be able to understand it when you explain it. This sign may be the key to your survival this time. You put it away, think about it, and when the time comes, you'll understand. ”

Cher said.

"That's all there is to it. ”

Zhao Ritian sighed.

In his heart, he didn't like this feeling of not knowing what to do.

"Fellow Xiu, come to our business alliance headquarters. ”

Zhiyu said.

"It's fine. ”

This time, Zhao Ritian did not have a tough attitude.

However, out of caution, he just sent a divine soul to the headquarters of the Second Business Alliance.

His divine soul and condensation level are also similar to those of his physical body.

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