285 Tea shop kills

After Wu Fan sat down, a tea shop Xiao Er came over. The second child in this shop turned out to be a woman, and she was full of laughter: "Guest officer, what kind of tea do you need?"

Wu Fan didn't study tea, so he said casually: "Just the best tea sold in your store." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Okay, guest officer, you wait a minute." ”

Then, Wu Fan immediately looked outside the tea shop, Wu Fan looked up at the sky, the sky of the right palace city in the southern capital, there were blue sky and white clouds. It was nothing like the gray smoky sky in the rest of the Void Sea. Entering the right Miyagi of the southern capital is like leaving the world of peeping into the void sea. Wu Fan looked at everything outside the tea shop, before the tea shop, there was a road leading to the central area of the southern capital right Miyagi, and there were many pedestrians on the road. No matter how high the cultivation is, all of them are honestly practiced and walked on the avenue, and no one dared to fly with a sword.

And this tea shop is nearly twenty miles away from the city gate, and there are no other buildings on this road except for some flowers and trees on both sides of the avenue. Among the flowers and trees on both sides of this section of the avenue, there are no monsters and spirit beasts that are first-class, they are very pure and ordinary flowers and plants. This layout resembles a very long large courtyard garden.

This tea shop is built here, it is just right, walking twenty miles on foot, many monks will choose to sit here in the tea shop, many people want to get some information here in this tea shop, through small talk. Wu Fan heard the people at the table next to him talking about a prosperous passage in the right palace city of Nandu at this moment, but this information was useless, and all those people were talking about was the proprietress of a flower cloth shop.

Then, another group of people entered the tea shop. Those people swept around, and when they saw that there were many seats next to Wu Fan, they immediately walked over to Wu Fan's side. When they saw that Wu Fan was ordinary and ordinary in cultivation and only had the first level of soul refining, they immediately looked very unceremonious and said, "This slave, please get out of the way, these positions are ours." ”

Wu Fan secretly said in his heart: This is a sitting position in a corner, and it is good to look at the perspective outside the tea shop, do you want me to let it? Wu Fan didn't know why the two rows of monsters guarding the city, as well as the city guards who were checking, and the people in front of him, called themselves slaves. Wu Fan asked, "Slave? I'm not anyone's slave. ”

"Yes, you only have the first level of refining spirits, what are you not a slave?" a person said loudly, and after speaking, he suddenly slapped the table on the table where Wu Fan was sitting, looking imposing. But Wu Fan's face did not fluctuate, but looked at these people quietly, and said, "The first level of refining spirit must be a slave?"

"In the sea of voyeurism, those who refine their spirits can only be slaves. So, I remind you, you have to understand that you are just a slave, and don't wait for us to come and ask you to leave. The man slapped his hand again, but the table did not break, and it was evident that he still had scruples about the owner of the tea shop.

But Wu Fan's performance did not satisfy that person. It stands to reason that a slave at the level of refining spirit, if he is intimidated like this, will immediately bow his head and leave. Obviously, the slave in front of him is very ignorant. Very good, I'll teach you a good lesson today. The man took a step forward and said, "I don't care who your master is, the first level of refining is the first level of refining spirits, you stand up for Lao Tzu." ”

As soon as the man grabbed Wu Fan's shoulder, he was about to grab it. However, the man clearly did not understand what was happening, as he fell backwards violently, smashing a large table behind him.

This time the movement was big, and many people in the tea shop paid all their attention to Wu Fan's side. Originally, everyone thought that a first-level slave like Wu Fan would definitely get out of the way honestly. Now it's completely different, the shopkeeper immediately ran to persuade him, and kept giving Wu Fan a look.

Wu Fan saw that there was no smile on the face of the shopkeeper, and he was like two people when he first came in, it was obvious that the shopkeeper also decided that he was a first-level refiner, just a slave, and he should not be stubborn with the gang in front of him like that.

However, Wu Fan said to the shopkeeper: "Hasn't my tea come up yet?"

The shopkeeper was stunned, and a layer of frost immediately appeared on his face. And the person who was provoked by Wu Fan with a quick fist jumped up at this moment, and pounced on Wu Fan with a loud shout. The shopkeeper's face changed, and he stood between Wu Fan and the man, intercepted the man with a cloud hand in his right hand, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, don't be impatient, I'll deal with this matter." ”

The person who was stopped by the right hand of the shopkeeper immediately made a gesture of humility, and the people next to him also did not move, but just looked at Wu Fan with mocking eyes.

The shopkeeper walked up to Wu Fan and showed a smile again: "Guest officer, I don't know if your master has entered the right palace city of Nandu?"

Wu Fan said indifferently: "I don't have a master." ”

"If the guest officer doesn't want to say it, I'll give you ten times the tea money here, how about you please give up a seat?" The smile on the shopkeeper's face had disappeared, and it seemed that Wu Fan would not agree to this deliberate concession, then Wu Fan would not be able to bear the consequences next.

Wu Fan said: "There are new arrivals in everything. It is rumored that there are no rules for the entire sea of voyeurism. I don't know what to keep to it. Little Er, may I ask, is my tea served?"

"Guest officer, it seems that I have told you so much, and you haven't listened to it?" The shopkeeper was as cold as frost, and a layer of frost appeared around her.

There were many people next to him who whispered: "Whose slave is this person, why is he so ignorant." Is there a rule to peek into the void sea, but it's also relatively speaking, it's really a tendon. ”

"Do you feel it? Once the Ice Rui Sect's ice spell is unleashed, it will be cold everywhere, if it takes a while, we can feel it in the ice and snow. ”

"It seems that she has practiced to a certain level, and this slave will be miserable next. ”

"I don't think this person is simple, you see that his face hasn't changed much from beginning to end. Obviously, his master is extremely powerful, and it can't be cold. I heard that Leng Gongzi, the son of Leng Wutian of the Northern Han Immortal Palace, was killed within the sphere of influence of Lord Xu in our Southern Capital, and he personally took action to chase down the murderer. ”

"Be quiet, once Leng Wutian is mentioned, with Leng Wutian's current terrifying existence, it is very likely that he will perceive it. ”

"Look, that person from Li Yuanzong has fallen to the ground. ”

"Dead, dead. Someone gloated.

The shopkeeper thought that with his frost technique, he could make Wu Fan retreat, but he didn't expect that silently, the person who was going to beat Wu Fan suddenly fell to the ground and died. But Wu Fan looked at all this indifferently, and said again: "Little Er, isn't my tea served yet?"

"You ......," the shopkeeper said coldly.

Then, someone fell down behind the shopkeeper.