Invincible Fairy King in the City

25th Street, Chongqing Road, duck blood fan shop.

Although it is in the large and medium-sized sea and the bustling metropolis, it looks a bit shabby here, and the plaque decoration looks out of place in this city. On the whole, the store where Yaxue Fan Store is located is also an old building in the old city.

The big bosses don't want to renovate the land and sell it at a high price, but they can't move it. Some even say that the background of the owners behind these nearby buildings is sky-high and no one is allowed to touch it.

Even refurbishing these old buildings can bring huge benefits.

This is a place that looks shabby, but this duck blood fan shop has a lot of regular customers, the business is excellent, and obviously the reputation is not bad.

In the center of the two rows of square tables, a man and a woman are sitting in front of the hot soup, killing the ring, and hot water even reflects water drops on their faces.

Chen Miaoxuan was enjoying her meal, while Lin Lang ate only a few bites, and looked around with interest. Except for a minor waiter kid, the cashier over there is the boss and chef.

This is an old man with messy hair that looks shabby and dirty, but it's hard to talk about, but just looking at his dress is unconsciously doubting whether there is a legitimate business license here.

Juvenile waiters are arrogant. They are only in their early teens. They are less than 1.5 meters in length and are very handy.

But as more and more guests come and go, they rush. The shuttle from the back kitchen to the hall is almost always run.

At this moment, the teenager ran out with a hot bowl of soup noodles, but stepped on the smooth ground sprinkled with water under his feet. An inattentive soup noodle flew out.

This distance, just looking at it, was about to hit the head of a guest. The guest was shocked and angry, but could not escape, but could only watch the ceramic bowl grow bigger and bigger in his eyes.

The teenager's body suddenly flashed, and the next moment appeared behind the guest. The soup bowl did not fall, but stopped steadily above the guest's head, supported by a white finger below.

Not a drop.

"I go!"

It wasn't until the teenager removed the soup bowl that the guest stood up in anger: "You M, are you deliberately trying to burn Lao Tzu and tell your boss to come out."

The eyes of other guests all looked around, looking at the teenager with a touch of sympathy. The soup bowl almost splashed into this is not someone else, it is the infamous place in the old city Liu Saner.

This Liu Saner has no identity background, but he is a real rogue. The fight is a good hand. It is said that a boss had a conflict with him before, and Liu Saner was killed by a kitchen knife with a kitchen knife.

Not long ago, this was just released from prison. As the saying goes, I am afraid of being afraid of being horizontal and being afraid of being unreasonable. Liu Saner is the last one. Regardless of your big boss, I will use this to follow you.

It caused him this boy to suffer too.

The boy didn't say a word, and apologized apologies, "I'm sorry."

"Hey, fuck, what kind of der attitude do you have, Laozi Linlin Niang!" Liu Saner was furious. There were less than three sentences in total.

"I came to your shop for dinner because your family's ancestor smoked blue smoke, dry it, your mother in the day ..."

The teenager is still that complexion standing still. Liu Saner's temper even more aggravated, the curse became more and more fierce, and greeted the mother no less than ten times.

After all, the boy was a boy, and he couldn't help it anymore, and grabbed the collar of Liu San'er like lightning.

"Release Lao Tzu, my day you ..."

The young man was not very strong, with a cold face, lifted Liu Saner, who was very tall, walked out, and then a sound of jingling came.

Liu Saner was thrown directly into the trash.

"Little brother is really good."

Until this time, the guests praised it. At this time, the old man stepped out of the back kitchen and knew at a glance what was going on.

However, his eyes turned cold in vain, and he gave the teenager a severe glance: "I'm showing off in front of others. Did I teach you kung fu for you to show off?"

The teenager did not dare to look directly at the old man's gaze, and bowed his head, "No."

"It's good to know not, once again don't say that I don't care about my flesh and blood, and I'll choke you alive. No matter how high the effort is, I don't know what to do to ordinary people.

"Yes."

Everyone was as dead as a chicken. What's the matter, you as a grandfather not only do not worry about your grandson, you scold him?

Still biological?

Probably not.

At this moment, the fortune-teller who was holding Destiny Baibuya walked into the doorway, holding a little pink girl under the palm of his other hand. The girl was about four or five years old, and her little arms reached the palm of the old man's hands.

"I'm visiting an old friend, and our dinner is gone." The fortune teller blindly smiled and looked down, as if explaining to the little girl.

The little girl nodded unknowingly, very well-behaved. That exquisite little face like a porcelain doll, spotless, with big eyes flickering, people couldn't help holding it and pinching it twice. The shopkeeper saw the two, but at this moment directly left all the work in his hand and went straight to the two old blind men.

"so cute!"

The moment Chen Miaoxuan looked up, a dazzling light burst into his eyes. Lin Lang smiled for a while, but more attention was put on the old blind man.

The old blind man had more than one side with Lin Lang. Strictly speaking, the two also looked at each other.

only……

Lin Lang frowned. Once in Nanliao Province, he could see that a force of arrogance lies in the body of the old blind man. On the other hand, only the old blind man can be called the high city outside the city. people.

But until today, Lin Lang was surprised to find that he still could not break the true cultivation of the old blind man, which was already a very strange thing in itself. You should know that Lin Lang was not in the realm of refining gas at the time, but now he already has a near-innate cultivation practice, which is completely different from the whispers of the past, but still cannot find out the true strength of the other party.

It's a weird thing!

Such a strong man who can't even think of him is enough to run the world, even dominate the side, but never before has this name.

If that's all there is to it.

Even the little girl was completely incomprehensible. He was clearly a child without a chicken, let alone a little girl's physique was not suitable for cultivation.

However, there is a spiritual flow in her body.

Even faint!

"As far as I know, the children of the heavenly capital of the immortal world also started at least eight years old when they entered the martial arts world. The weak flesh that has not yet developed is not enough to carry spiritual power." Lin Lang frowned, but what was happening now.

"It seems that there are many secrets lurking on this dying star. First, the blue-faced strongmen walked the world, then the secrets of the Kunxu world, and now there are these masters outside the world." Lin Lang's mouth raised A touch of fun. It would be too dull and boring for the earth to have no secret at all.

Faintly, he felt that an invisible cloud had always been hanging over this last-law star.

The old shopkeeper and the old blind were very familiar with each other. At the beginning of the old blind's arrival, he put down everything and refused all subsequent guests to concentrate on receiving the old friend. The boy stood quietly behind the old man, his face was calm, like a sculpture. The opposite is the flickering eyes of the little bird.

The two simply exchanged a few words, but the subsequent dialogue may involve some secrets. The two did not speak directly, but at the same time they were silent for a long while, and changed to God's Word.

I don't know what exciting content we talked to. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out in the eyes of the shopkeeper's old man. When the conversation was over, the hot look of the shopkeeper veteran calmed down.

"Old man, table 15 plus a fan."

Shouted a guest.

"Sorry, today's last duck blood fan has been booked out." The shopkeeper veteran said busy. The sound of countless dissatisfaction around him, the shopkeeper old man and his friends were around, and he kept apologizing for his courtesy.

However, his share of practice is undeniable. Just the moment he lost control of his air, Lin Lang had a keen insight into his true strength, clearly a myth in the world.

A terrifying power who can be compared with the black wizards! And it also does not belong to any of China's known gods, even the hidden power who has not even heard of the title.

Until everything was done, the shopkeeper old man vacated an empty table for the old blind man to sit down. Opposite him is Lin Lang.

"I feel the breath of the old man." After the old blind man settled, his mouth suddenly murmured, his empty eyes staring at Lin Lang's position.

"It's the elder brother."

A soft voice came from the little bird.

"I haven't seen you in a long time." Lin Lang smiled loudly.

"Yes ... you know?" The old shopkeeper glanced at Lin Lang unintentionally, and suddenly the warning sign was born, like the enemy. In the latter he smelled a hint of crisis.

How does he cultivate?

Entering the Divine Land several decades ago, the Tao fruit has now been consolidated, far from being comparable to those who have just entered the Divine Land. But at this moment I felt the crisis in a guy in his early twenties.

"Who are you?" The shopkeeper old man looked poor, and his heart was already turbulent. Where is this young master from? He stayed in his shop for an afternoon and was not found.

The old blind man smiled dumbly: "Lao Leng, there is no need to be so nervous, he is not malicious. This name you may have heard of is exactly the first master of Huaxia today, Lin Youye."

"Hello there."

Lin Lang smiled and nodded.

"You are Lin Youye?" The cold old man looked at Lin Lang suspiciously, and muttered, "Which old friend did you change? How could you be so young?"

Although he was hidden, he did not completely cut off the ties to martial arts. He naturally heard about the name Lin Youye, but never thought he would be younger.

The twenty-year-old divine realm is really incredible!

The cold old man was moved. The idle old man finally got cold, and the old man finally didn't have to be busy with business either. The teenager had already stopped at the door and hung a sign that he was temporarily closed. The diners in the store kept checking out and gradually deserted.

Just then, a cold drink came from the door.

"Mom, I gave you a favor, and Grandpa Liu is back!"

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