I have to say that Lu Zhipeng still has some brains. There were only a few people in the whole teahouse. Ma Xiao, Su Gong, and Lu Zhipeng were very familiar with each other. He naturally knew how capable they were. The teahouse owner is just an ordinary commoner in the human world, not even a warrior, so he is naturally excluded. Only Qin Dong seemed to be indifferent, and there was no sign of spiritual fluctuations on his body. On the surface, he was as ordinary as a teahouse owner, but Lu Zhipeng was keenly aware that there was always a hint of Qin Dong in the corner of his mouth, although it was very faint. , but with a smile full of teasing and ridicule. This smile made Lu Zhipeng feel like he was a clown in other people's eyes, with every inch of his body looking awkward and scratchy.
How could an ordinary person in the human world be so calm when facing a monk? Lu Zhipeng thought of this level, so he set his sights on Qin Dong.
"I don't want to ruin this nice teahouse, let alone disturb the dead people. I wonder if you have the courage to go and talk outside the city?"
As soon as they heard Qin Dong's words, Ma Xiao and Su Gong knew that Qin Dong was going to take action himself. They calmed down immediately and looked at Lu Zhipeng with a relaxed look, adding a touch of sarcasm. Just waiting to see how Lu Zhipeng, who is so arrogant and almost boundless, will end up. [
His subconscious told Lu Zhipeng that his best choice at this time was to turn around and leave immediately. He must not argue with Qin Dong, let alone follow him outside the city, otherwise there is a high probability that he will never return. But young people are very concerned about face, and they don't want to embarrass themselves in front of their subordinates. Just when Lu Zhipeng was conflicted in his heart, two of his men started making noises. The third-level monk among them pointed at Qin Dong's nose and cursed loudly, "Who are you? We, Mr. Lu, are Will the direct disciple of Gang Leader Fu be afraid of you?"
This third-level monk spoke so quickly that Lu Zhipeng had no time to stop him. The ominous premonition that was already lingering in his heart expanded and spread in an instant because of this subordinate's words.
"Very good! Let's go then!" Qin Dong didn't waste any time, sneered, and walked out of the teahouse first.
Ma Xiao and Su Gong glanced at the third-level monk's face with unsympathetic eyes, and then followed Qin Dong.
The third-level monk didn't know how much trouble he had caused, but he still looked nonchalant, and said to Lu Zhipeng shamelessly, "Master Lu, there is no need for you to take action against these three clowns. Wait until they get outside the city. Let me send them away alone.”
Lu Zhipeng was angry and funny. He only glared at him two or three times before turning angrily and walking out of the teahouse. When things got to this point, it was impossible to give in. With no other option, Lu Zhipeng could only bite the bullet and just hope that the cold snort just now was just his illusion.
However, Lu Zhipeng still kept an eye on it, and when no one was paying attention, he crushed a golden message-messaging talisman in his sleeve.
Thirty miles outside the imperial city, there are green trees and luxuriant grass, and the scenery is very beautiful. Seeing no one around, Qin Dong stopped here.
Lu Zhipeng and the other three arrived shortly afterwards. Before Lu Zhipeng could speak, the third-level monk spoke first, looked around, and said with a smile, "I can't tell, you still have some discernment, give it to yourself." The cemetery we picked has very good feng shui!”
Qin Dong was not annoyed at all, he smiled and said, "Yes, it would be a beautiful thing if a person could be buried here after death. But it's a pity that such a geomantic treasure land is so cheap for you guys. It’s such a waste.”
"You're looking for death!" Upon hearing Qin Dong's arrogant words, the third-level monk was immediately furious. Without waiting for Lu Zhipeng to speak, he shouted sharply and rushed towards Qin Dong.
"Master Qin, let me come and meet him!" As a qualified subordinate, in front of the master, he has to share the master's worries and save the master's effort. Although Ma Xiao has been following Qin Dong for a long time, he has no idea about this. , but it is mastered extremely well.
Only this time, Qin Dong decided to fight quickly and prepared to take action personally, and with Ma Xiao's cultivation level, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat this third-level monk. He waved his hand and signaled Ma Xiao to step back. In just a short moment, the third-level monk had already been forced to less than three steps in front of Qin Dong like a vicious man.
"Boy, turn me into ashes!" The third-level monk's expression was extremely ferocious, and the palm he waved seemed to be covered with a layer of purple flames, beating and shining with a murderous aura.
He was only three steps away from death, but Qin Dong's face remained calm and calm. Lu Zhipeng knew that his guess was probably correct.
Sure enough, when the third-level monk continued to step forward and was only one step away from Qin Dong, his palm was about to be printed on Qin Dong's chest. His whole body trembled suddenly, and then it was as if someone had pressed the pause button. As if, he stood frozen on the spot, still leaning forward with one palm stretched out, in a slightly weird posture.
"Ah!?" From the very beginning, Lu Zhipeng's eyes were fixed on Qin Dong. Because of this, Lu Zhipeng could see very clearly. From the beginning to the end, Qin Dong stood with his hands behind his back, not even moving a finger.
But if it were said that the third-level monk was suddenly restrained and had nothing to do with Qin Dong, Lu Zhipeng would never believe it. But since it was Qin Dong who did it, how did he do it? At this moment, Lu Zhipeng felt that his scalp was numb and tight, and the hair on his head was standing on end. The ominous premonition in his heart suddenly turned into deep fear, which was revealed directly through his eyes.
Ma Xiao had seen Qin Dong take action before, and he had some immunity at least, but Su Gong was different. This was the first time he saw Qin Dong take action. In fact, Qin Dong didn't even move. It's not considered a move. In the blink of an eye, a menacing and arrogant third-level monk was restrained, and it was hard to tell what kind of moves and methods were used. In Su Gong's view, this level of cultivation was Come on, I'm afraid only the four words "amazing" can describe it. [
Su Gonglian glanced at Ma Xiao several times, feeling very grateful in his heart. If it weren't for the few words Ma Xiao whispered to him in the teahouse, perhaps a huge opportunity would have slipped away from him quietly. For a moment, Su Gong looked at Qin Dong ten times more eagerly.
No wonder that when Ma Xiao faced Lu Zhipeng in the teahouse, he didn't give any face to him. He was so tough and frightening that he would do anything when asked. With Qin Dong as his backer, he had no scruples.