Ying De behaved calmly, holding a sword, with a faint teasing smile on his face, and walked slowly and unhurriedly towards the young man.
After observing the nervous and cowardly face of the other person, he The trace of vigilance in my heart became weaker.
"Just now you said who was making a lot of noise and yelling."
"It seems to be you."
The young man seemed very nervous and was shrinking back.
He didn't even dare to look at Ying De, as if he was really a mortal.
Bang "You heard it with that ear."
Yingde's face turned cold, and the sword in his hand suddenly hit the table in front of the young man.
He opened his eyes slightly and shouted.
"I think you are blind because you don't know the reputation of my big brother Yingdao."
The young man seemed to be a little silly.
He lowered his head and glanced at Ying De before grunting.
"I heard it in both my left and right ears."
"I think you've got the courage to talk back to me."
As Ying De said, he slapped the young man on the cheek.
His strength was not great, but for ordinary monks In other words, it would definitely mean losing a tooth on the spot.
"I'm telling the truth, don't hit me."
The young man quickly put his hands on his face.
It looked like he was not a cultivator.
In fact, in the eyes of many cultivators, this man was undoubtedly a mortal. , his body is very ordinary, without any fluctuation of divine power.
Some people shook their heads, wondering how a stupid mortal could enter Yixian Tea House.
"Hey, this guy is really tough-talking.
He actually dares to talk nonsense.
I can't see his face twisting a few times this time.
That's impossible."
"This is a mortal.
If someone named Yingde slaps him, his face will be ruined."
Some old monks said with very unbearable expressions.
"Winners shouldn't have the same experience as such a mortal.
This will damage their own face."
"He won't die.
At most, he will be taught a lesson.
Who dares to come here to play even though he is a mortal?"
Everyone was chatting, they couldn't bear to see the young man's fate.
After that slap, they were too miserable to watch.
What was there to see?
They didn't want to see a Nascent Soul Stage monk bullying a mortal.
However, after Yingdao listened to the words of the monks around him, his face became even more uncomfortable.
It seemed like he was a heinous person.
I thought about it.
I felt that if Ying De was slapped, I would forget about it after teaching him a lesson, and I would just call him back later.
Although I, Ying Dao, are overbearing, I am not a bully.
However, everyone waited for a long time and did not hear the sound of a slap for a long time.
Instead, there was a crisp sound of fractures. pedal When Ying De slapped him, he did have a very beautiful smile on his face, but when he touched the back of his hand on the young man's face.
But he felt that what he was fanning was not a body, but an immortal magic mountain.
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The hand that swung out went away quickly and came back even faster.
"You."
He took several big steps back, his face was ashen and he was sweating profusely.
When he looked at his palm again, it was already a bloody mess.
"Why are your hands so bloody?"
What made Yingde vomit blood was that the young man was so cute and silly, looking at his hands in surprise, which made him almost vomit blood on the spot.
There was an uproar around him, and some people didn't see him pass by.
So everyone was shocked, said.
"Hey, what happened to Yingde's hand?"
And they also saw that the young man looked innocent, so it was obviously not his fault.
"Just now Ying De slapped him, but he was injured instead.
I think that kid must be hiding something secret."
Some people saw the mystery, but these people still looked at them with great doubts.
In fact, It was the young man in front of me who gave people a simple and friendly feeling.
He has a wonderful temperament that makes people feel very friendly, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who makes fun of him.
The young man was anxious and hurriedly explained.
"Your hand is really not my fault.
I am just a mortal who studies battleships.
I passed by Shengqing Daoji and came to visit.
Unfortunately, I was sitting here and heard you making a fuss, so I couldn't bear it.
You can’t stop saying one or two words, and I’m not wrong, there is no need for you to shout loudly.
Once you shout, others will not dare to talk to you.”
"I'm going to kill you."
Ying De felt very uncomfortable.
His slap would never heal if he didn't wait for a moment, so he was about to kill him with his sword.
"Ying De, stand down."
At this moment, Ying Dao spoke from behind and stopped Ying De.
He looked at the young man indifferently.
He didn't look at Ying De's previous actions, but because of Ying De With his cultivation level, it is impossible not to know the reason.
In all likelihood, the problem lies with that young man.
However, Yingdao was curious.
If the opponent had fluctuations in divine power, he would not be able to detect it, and a person with a high level of cultivation would have no need to be secretive or act like this.
Yingde glared at the young man fiercely, sat back down very reluctantly, and then took out the elixir that quickly healed wounds and applied it on himself.
"I thought about it, and it seems that someone was secretly helping me just now."
The young man said with a slightly enlightened expression.
"I can't think of any other reason why your hands would be bloody." snap
Yingde temporarily forgot about the pain in his hand and suddenly slapped the table and shouted.
"You little guy, you are still making sarcastic remarks there, do you dare to go out and fight?"
When the young man heard this, he immediately cowered and acted cowardly.
"I don't even know how to cultivate Qi.
I only know how to study battleships.
Where can I fight with you cultivators?
How about I bring an Emperor-class battleship and let's fight." "."
The corners of the mouths of the monks around him twitched, all because of the young man's amusement.
Now the emperor-class battleships that are too small can fight against the monks who have transformed into gods.
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They can only win the second stage of Nascent Soul.
How can they fight against the emperor?
Super battleships were bombarded by each other.
Even if a few more came, they would be bombarded into shape.
Ying De slammed the table hard, and his whole face turned purple with anger.
If Ying Dao hadn't let him go up, there would have been a fight here.
In addition to Yingdao, the rest of the winners were also very unhappy, but they never made a sound.
"Whether someone is helping me or not, you must give me a few slaps today so that you can be your mortal man.
A monk's place is not a place for you to talk."
Yingdao finally stood up on his own and faced the young man.
Walked over.
The young man looked at Ying Dao, shook his chair in fear, and said.
"You, what are you going to do?
Just now, I was just telling the truth.
Although I have never practiced Taoism, I also know that people who practice Taoism must have a cultivated heart.
You just yelled, which is wrong.
I personally think, You should learn more from me in this regard.” thump Some monks finally couldn't help but were so shocked that they slid down from their chairs.
Damn, is this guy stupid?
How dare you say such words to Yingdao, the number one among the Ten Saints.
Yingdao took a few steps and came to the young man's table, his eyes as bright as stars.
He was scanning the other person's body, but in the end he couldn't detect any divine power, which made him feel disappointed.
At least this young man looked very comfortable to him, and his words were also interesting.
"It seems that you are really a mortal.
Today I, Ying Dao, will be extra merciful.
I will throw you out of here.
At most, I will knock you half to death.
This is to teach you a lesson.
I hope the seniors in the secret will not embarrass me, Ying Dao."
Yingde was depressed.
Said to himself.
"Is it true that as Yingdao said, someone secretly took action?"
"You did it yourself, can't you feel it?"
The rest of the winners looked at him dissatisfied.
"I know it very well."
Yingde recalled, not sure.
"I just felt like a slap was thrown, but it didn't touch the palm.
It was like something pricked my palm, and then it came back.
This is what it looks like now."
After hearing Yingdao's words, the young man looked very frightened and waved his hands.
"You can't throw me away.
I have to go back to study my battleship.
If I get injured, I will lose a lot of gold coins."
Yingdao looked at him calmly.
His hand was immediately stretched out, and to everyone's surprise, the young man actually had no strength to fight back, and was even picked up by Ying Dao.
"Don't worry, earning less gold coins will help you remember today's lesson.
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From now on, stay in your mortal area and don't come to Shengqing Road to talk nonsense."
He said.
He's about to throw it out.
But at this moment, the young man's hand caught Yingdao in time and said hurriedly.
"Don't throw me away, I'm afraid of pain.
Why do you smell so good?"
The surrounding monks were all attracted by the young man's words.
There was even a strange atmosphere here, and many people's eyes involuntarily looked towards Yingdao.
They were all secretly surprised.
Yingdao was a man.
How could his body smell so good?
It was probably the young man talking nonsense, and Yingdao didn't look like a woman pretending to be a man.
At least his Adam's apple couldn't be changed.
Yingdao's face couldn't help but blush slightly, but it turned cold instantly and shouted.
"This time, even if an expert helps you, I will give you a few slaps on the spot."
As he said that, he raised his other hand to slap the person.
However, the young man quickly let go of Ying Dao's hands holding his clothes and turned to the other hand that Ying Dao pulled.
"Don't hit me.
I'm not wrong.
You are very sweet.
I'm not lying.
Why do you have to hit someone if you tell the truth?"
Ying Dao's hand was actually very fast, and it would be impossible for most monks to hide.
However, what is surprising is that the young man just had the right time to seize it.
And what many people don't know is that when the young man caught Ying Dao, Behind Tao's hand, he was groping around and taking advantage of what he had on hand.
"I'm going to chop you alive for how dare you pretend to be crazy and stupid like me."
Yingdao felt a hint of anger in his heart.
This guy was obviously pretending to be a fool, pretending to be a moron and playing tricks on their winner, and what's even more disgusting is that his girl's family It's not important that his identity was actually revealed to this guy.
What's damning is that he was still desperately stroking his little hands and playing with them.
In fact, Yingdao noticed it when he just touched his other hand, but he didn't think much about it at that time.
But now that he has changed his other hand and the other party comes again, there will be a problem.
Yingdao instantly pulled out the hand that was holding the young man, and his wrist, as white as jade, turned into a small universe and slapped him on the head, leaving no room for mercy.
"Hehe" the young man said with a smile.
"I'm very interested in the winner's secret technique.
I heard that there is an ancient scripture in hand.
I wonder if you can let me have a look."
He pointed out, and instantly turned the small world where the winning path was played into nothingness.
At the same time, His body jumped in the air nimbly, grabbed Yingdao and flew back to his original seat.
At the same time, several fingers flew out, blocking the opponent's divine power.
"Little girl, tell me what you want me to do with you.
Beat me on the spot, or show me the ancient scriptures of your winner."
Yingdao struggled, but as a result, her whole body seemed to be stiff, unable to move, and she could not use her magical power.
She said angrily.
"Shameless villain, how dare you plot against me."
"What a villain, I never said I was a good person."
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The young man looked at Ying Dao standing next to him and said with a smile.
"From now on, you pour me tea.
If you dare to leave, I will tie you up."
The young man said, and with a flick, he freed Ying Dao.
"I'm going to slap you to death, you little bastard grandson."
Yingdao was furious, and regardless of whether he could still gather his divine power in his body, he slapped the young man with a slap.
"Ouch!"
But as soon as her slap touched the young man's palm, a scream came out, which made her jump in pain.
"Hurry up and pour the tea.
You don't have to do anything if you complain about pain."
The young man glared at Yingdao angrily.
"I'll pour the dog a drink, but I won't pour it for you either."
Yingdao covered his hands, sweating from the pain.
After saying this, he was about to run towards Yingde and the others, trying to escape.
But the young man covered it with his palm and beat Yingdao until he screamed for his life and was unable to escape within three meters.
"I advise you to be obedient, otherwise what I just said about stripping you of your clothes was not a joke, it was true."
"Just wait for me."
Yingdao stamped his feet and reluctantly stood by to pour a cup of tea for the young man.
However, the way he poured the tea was really rude and he spilled the tea.
Come a lot.
"There are no rules.
Do you want me to tie up all your clothes before you will obey me?"
The young man snorted and said threateningly.
"Just wait for me.
I, Ying Dao, will never let you go."
Ying Dao also snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and helped him pour the tea until it was eighty full, and then brought it to the young man.
"That's pretty much it.
She's qualified to be a personal maid."
The young man nodded with satisfaction and took the teacup handed over by Yingdao with a smile.
"Okay, you have done a good job in making tea.
Now secretly tell me the ancient scriptures of your winners."
"No way."
Ying Dao smashed the teapot on the table angrily, staring with a pair of big almond eyes.
"Unless you kill me, I will never tell you the ancient scriptures." aa2705221: