"Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng said lightly.

"Qin Feng, you are the disciple of that Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Song Tianwu's eyes were even more cold, and he was a little displeased.

"Did you know that outsiders are not allowed to set foot here?"

"Girl, is that so?"

Qin Feng asked the girl.

"Boy, you don't pee to see how you look, do you think you can get my cousin's favor in this way?"

Song Tianwu stopped in front of Qin Feng, wanting to block Qin Feng's field of vision.

"Hehe, don't put the filth in your heart on me!"

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, his expression a little disdainful. He was just curious about who could get this kind of tea fragrance. Other than that, Qin Feng didn't have any other ideas. It's this Song Tianwu who is too excited!

Song Tianwu seemed to be a little annoyed. He was about to have a seizure, and the girl in the small pavilion spoke slowly.

"Our generation of monks is redundant and starry, coming and going, walking and stopping, and the slave family is just a drop in the ocean. ”

"Seeing each other is fate, how can the slave family stop others from the door?"

Her voice is like the sound of strings. There is an indescribable beauty in the ethereal. It makes people unconsciously feel at ease and want to agree with her statement!

Qin Feng smiled, the girl in front of him was really interesting. But this smile, falling into Song Tianwu's eyes, was a great shame.

"Do you know who I am?"

The threat has been made clear. Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile.

"Who are you, and what do you have to do with me?"

"Bastard, I'm Song Tianwu, the third son of the Song family!"

Song Tianwu said this, and suddenly became conceited.

"But also, you poor boy who came out of a small land, I guess I don't know what the Song family means!"

"You won't understand the gap between you and me!"

The third son of the Song family, this identity is enough to make him proud for a lifetime!

After Song Tianwu finished speaking, the anger in his eyes had disappeared. He looked at Qin Feng's eyes, only pity and disdain. While the other monks were still struggling with cultivation resources. He Song Tianwu enjoys rich cultivation resources and eats all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures. How could Qin Feng understand this gap?

"The gap between us is indeed huge!"

Qin Feng's expression was calm. Song Tianwu is comparing his net worth with himself again. But this kind of move, in Qin Feng's eyes, is so naïve. Besides, the Song family, very strong?

To be honest, the Song family is just a big well. Song Tianwu is still sitting in the well and watching the sky. If you don't go to the star road, how can you know the size of the sky and the breadth of the earth?

"It seems that you are still a little self-aware, let's go!"

The smile on Song Tianwu's face was even worse. It seems that this poor boy has understood the gap between them. He waved his hand impatiently, as if he were banishing a fly. Qin Feng's expression was neither sad nor joyful. When he reached his level, how could he deal with such ignorant and fearless people?

What's more, it's still a trivial matter like being jealous. Boring!

"Let's go to the top of Tianluo Sacred Mountain first and take a look at the Tianmen Star Dou Plate!"

Before coming, Qin Feng had already inquired about these clearly. As soon as he thought that another fragment of the Zhuxian Sword was in front of him, Qin Feng felt in a good mood.

"The tea has been brewed, can I have a cup with the slave family?"

Song Tianwu's expression was extraordinary. How long has it been!

How long has it been since you've drunk your cousin's tea?

Song Tianwu can't remember clearly!

"Hehe, it seems that my cousin still has me in her heart!"

In his heart, he was already in a reverie.

"Ahem, then I'll be disrespectful!"

Song Tianwu said loudly, for fear that Qin Feng would not be able to hear it. Show off, without the slightest disguise!

Qin Feng directly stopped, turned around and walked towards the small pavilion.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Song Tianwu hurriedly stopped in front of Qin Feng. If it weren't for the sake of maintaining his demeanor in front of his cousin, he would have done it a long time ago. This guy in front of him is really ignorant!

"What else can you do, of course, drink tea!"

Qin Feng looked at him with idiot eyes. Song Tianwu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha, boy, you don't know what you're talking about?

He's going crazy. The tea made by his cousin, he did drink it. That's still the light of his father Song Tianzong. The huge Song family, and even the entire Tianluo Holy Mountain. There are only five people who have drunk their cousin's tea!

"What?

Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, of course not, my cousin invited me, don't you think my cousin is calling you tea?"

Song Tianwu sneered. But if you think about it, my cousin's words are indeed a little weird. However, it is absolutely impossible to ask Qin Feng to drink tea. And it's just the two of them. So, the person who is favored by my cousin is definitely myself!

"I think so!"

Qin Feng nodded and looked at Song Tianwu with some pity.

"It's you, I'm afraid you haven't really drunk this tea, right?"

Song Tianwu's expression was so excited that he couldn't hide it at all. Qin Feng was a little surprised, what kind of tea could make him so excited?

"How is that possible!"

Song Tianwu seemed to have been greatly humiliated. Qin Feng's words were like a sharp sword, piercing through his heart!

Except after that time, no matter how much he begged, he couldn't drink another cup of tea made by his cousin!

"However, if you ask me, I can consider leaving you some tea!"

Song Tianwu quickly calmed down. After that, he ignored Qin Feng and walked directly towards the small pavilion. Before she could take two steps, the girl spoke.

"Cousin Tianwu, please go back!"

"W-What?"

Song Tianwu was suddenly struck by lightning. Is this tea really for Qin Feng to drink?

How so?

Song Tianwu didn't know how he got back into the room. Qin Feng shook his head slightly. A person like Song Tianwu, even if the Song family had cultivation resources, it would be difficult for him to achieve great things. Without thinking about it anymore, Qin Feng walked to the small pavilion and sat down in front of the girl. A faint fragrance lingers around the kiosk. The cousin handed the teacup to Qin Feng and said

"Slave Song Shaoyi, don't know the name of the son?"

"Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng looked at the tea in the teacup in front of him. Tea is windless and automatic. Circle after circle, invisibly, the waves arise spontaneously. The small teacup seems to contain a new world. Qin Feng couldn't help but fall into silence. Song Shaoyi's crisp voice came slowly.

"I don't know what Gongzi Qin, what are you looking at?"

Qin Feng looked up at her, at such a close distance, he could feel Song Shaoyi's beauty even more. Even though she was wearing a veil, Qin Feng was sure that this was definitely a peerless beauty!

is different from Ye Bingxuan's beauty. Song Shaoyi's beauty is very ethereal, and it feels very unreal. It's like a dream!

It's like, if you are not careful, Song Shaoyi will disappear, and it will be rare to see her again in this life!

"I'm looking at the past, but the future is too chaotic, I can't see clearly!"

Qin Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Qin Gongzi is really interesting, but if you don't drink it again, the tea will be cold!"

Song Shaoyi's red lips under the veil rose slightly. In an instant, the air came to a standstill. It's a pity that Qin Feng couldn't witness this scene. He picked up the teacup and drank it down. Rumble!