Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Hard to Invite God, It's Even Harder to Send God!

"Young man, you have a habit of breaking your sleeves!" said the old man, shaking his head.

"What... What......? The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and then his face trembled, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, the fire in his heart, he thought he really had some terminal illness, but now the old man said that the terminal illness he had turned out to be 'the habit of broken sleeves', damn, when did Lao Tzu have this disease, and this seems to be not a disease at all, it is a habit?

The figure hidden in the shadows, after hearing the old man's shaking head, also shook his face, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he was speechless in his heart. Originally, I thought that His Royal Highness really had some terminal illness, and I thought that the old man was a master of alchemy, but now it seems that he is a pervert at all. Damn, the sleeve-breaking fetish, you can figure it out too. Your Highness will have this hobby, Lao Tzu believes in you!

This figure now has an impulse, that is, to rush out and beat the old man severely. Ya, it is really an unforgivable sin to cause Lao Tzu to worry about the safety of His Highness for a long time!

And when Qing Yueyue heard the old man's words, her pretty face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, obviously she didn't expect the old man to say such a thing. Immediately, he seemed to think of what the 'fetish of broken sleeves' meant, Rao was the immunity of Qingyueyue to men's flirting on weekdays, and at this time, he couldn't help but take a sip, and his pretty face flushed.

Mengfeng, who had been vaguely guessing what the old man wanted to say, almost burst out laughing after hearing what the old man really said, but fortunately, his endurance was excellent, and he reacted very quickly, and hurriedly covered his mouth. But the thick smile in his eyes was revealed.

Resisting the urge in his heart to take a whip and beat the old man hard, the handsome young man forced a smile on his face and said, "Hehe, senior, you are laughing." How can there be such a 'fetish'!"

Speaking of the word 'fetish', the handsome young man immediately gritted his teeth, and his voice was slightly louder.

Just now, the old man asked you if you admired the old man, and you still swore that you especially admired the old man. It's not a 'sleeve breaking fetish', what is it?" the old man said, glaring at the handsome young man.

Hearing this, except for the old man and Mengfeng, the other people present all came over suddenly, it turned out that the old man just asked the handsome young man 'whether he admired him', not that the old man was coquettish, but really wanted to confirm whether the handsome young man had this 'terminal illness'!

"Uh..." For a while, the handsome young man couldn't help but be speechless, it was the first time he had seen that there was such a strange person as an old man in this world.

"That's... Senior, this admiration for you does not mean that you have that special habit, so ah, don't get me wrong!" Although he was scolding in his heart: "Even if Lao Tzu has this kind of habit, the object will not be an old guy like you, right?"

If Mengfeng heard the words in the heart of the handsome young man at this time, he would definitely shout: "Bosom friend! How can we look at this kind of old man? (Ahem, off topic)

"The old man didn't have the leisure to misunderstand whether you have this kind of habit? Okay, what do you want to see the old man? Just tell me!" The old man didn't care about the change in the faces of the people present, and said to himself.

Hearing this, the corners of the handsome young man's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he scolded in his heart: If you didn't have the time to misunderstand, what did you just do nonsense? Damn, what kind of strange thing are you?

Trying his best to calm the boundless annoyance in his heart, the handsome young man looked at the old man and said with a smile: "Senior, in fact, I want to see you in the future, it's not a big deal, I just want to talk to you!"

"Heh, it's not a big deal? You don't have anything big to talk to, just to talk about you, let the old man waste time to see you? The old man chuckled lightly, then his face changed, and he shouted loudly.

Being reprimanded by the old man like this, the smile on the handsome young man's face finally couldn't hold back, his face was slightly cold, and his voice was slightly gloomy: "I respect you as a senior, so I give you some face, but you are like this, is it a little too much?"

"Heh, give the old man some face, the old man will need you to give face!" As the last word of the old man's voice fell, a majestic momentum suddenly erupted from his body, oppressing the people present except for the dream wind, but including the figures hidden in the dark, their faces couldn't help but turn slightly pale, and their breathing became a little difficult.

"Senior, I offended a lot just now, please don't be like the juniors!" Although his face was quite ugly, the handsome young man had to compromise because of the old man's domineering.

"Hmph!" only to hear a soft hum, the handsome young man, as well as Qing Yueyue and the figure hidden in the shadows, all felt that their bodies were light, and their breathing was slightly smooth.

"The old man is not so small-bellied, and he will be as knowledgeable as you. Okay, you said you want to talk, what do you want to talk about with the old man, hurry up, the old man doesn't have so much time to spend here!" The old man looked indifferently at the handsome young man whose face was still slightly pale, and said.

Hearing this, how could the handsome young man still have the heart to talk to the old man? Don't say that he didn't have the heart, even if he did, he would never talk to the old man more. Because with the momentum that the old man showed just now, at least it was only possessed by the seal master above the Jun Seal level. Such a person, a handsome young man, is not the slightest sure that he can be recruited, and even if he can, it will be a great price.

And for him who can't bear the big loss because of some things now, it is naturally impossible to come up with such a price. Therefore, at this time, he just wanted the old man to leave quickly.

"Senior, you're laughing. How dare I talk to you!" said the handsome young man with a smirk.

"Hmph, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, you still want to see me, are you sick, or do you want to waste the old man's time?" the old man said with an annoyed look on his lips.

"Uh..."Hearing this, the handsome young man had to smile helplessly, if he didn't know the strength of the old man, he might dare to say something, but knowing the strength of the old man, he would say those words again, that is, looking for death. Now he finally understands what it means to 'please God, but it is even more difficult to send God'!

The handsome young man was about to say something more, but the old man said first: "Now that time has been wasted, it is impossible to make up for it." So ......"

Hearing the old man's words, the handsome young man's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that the old man was leaving. It's a pity that imagination is always beautiful, reality is always cruel.

I only heard the old man snort coldly and said, "Hmph, so you need to compensate the old man for all this time wasted." From just now to now, it is about half an hour, and the old man is in a good mood today, and he doesn't want to worry about you. Therefore, if you take a star-rated medicine tripod as compensation, the old man will not be held accountable for wasting my time. ”

"What? compensation? there's... A star-rated medicine tripod?"

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