I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

I don't know if it was Jiang Qingyue's request, but Wang Ping didn't wear the conspicuous black wind club captain's uniform, but the usual black Zhou Dynasty style clothes.

"Six—" Wang Ping just uttered a word, but Jiang Qingyue swallowed the last two words back with extremely resentful eyes.

"This beautiful little girl, would you like to take a look at my sister's clothes?" A female monk selling clothes immediately greeted Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue glanced around, pointed at herself uncertainly, and blinked cutely: "Me?"

The female monk nodded and smiled, "Of course it's you."

Jiang Qingyue showed a look of embarrassment, and said awkwardly: "Well, actually...I..."

Wang Ping's heart tightened, and he immediately reminded through voice transmission: "Sixth Young Master, please be careful! If you say you are a man now, I am afraid that everyone will treat you as a pervert, and even think you like men!"

Jiang Qingyue was taken aback, and asked in a panic, "Is it that serious?"

With a gloomy face, Wang Ping nodded seriously.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fei couldn't help laughing.

"Look at this belly bag?" The female monk began to sell her products, "It's made of Tianyun silk, it's extremely flexible and has a strong defense ability."

When Wang Ping saw this pink underwear with lotus flowers and swimming fish embroidered on it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Six..." He changed his words abruptly, "Miss, we forgot to bring the spirit stone when we went out."

The implication is to tell Jiang Qingyue to stay rational and stop buying such things in a hurry!

This pink underwear is worn on a man, what is it called?

However, Jiang Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she caressed the smooth and slightly cool touch of the clothing, feeling like she couldn't put it down.

No matter how Wang Ping winked at him, he didn't notice it, and even said excitedly: "It's so beautiful! How many spirit stones are there?"

Wang Ping wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Aren't you going to say hello?" Ji Yaoguang asked Lin Fei.

"You don't need to reveal your identity." Lin Fei smiled lightly and led her past.

There was a commotion ahead.

This is a temporary street tea shop. Although it looks shabby, it is a genuine "Wu Dao Tea House" elder who set up a stall here.

Wudao tea house has a "Wudao tea tree", which is almost the same level of top-quality elixir as the Bodhi tree, so it is famous.The elder also had an idea, thinking of taking this opportunity to sell some tea, and also let people drink tea here, thinking that he could exchange a lot of spirit stones for the purchase of the tea house.

After all, after 3000 years of occlusion, Wudao Tea House is seriously lacking in other materials except for the thriving tea ceremony.

For today's comprehension world, it is very important to communicate with each other.

But the place here is small, Elder Wu can only set up a few tea tables, and most people have no chance to sit down.

"Hey, kid, I've been watching you for a long time! Hand over the fairy gold you got from cutting stones just now!" A middle-aged man with a shaggy beard stepped on the stool, and slapped the sword on the table, He looked threateningly at a tea customer.

Behind him were several sword-wielding monks showing off their might, and they all looked at the tea guest gloatingly at his misfortune.

The face of this tea guest has a somewhat seductive and feminine beauty, and he looks to be only in his twenties.He placed a folding fan on the table, took a sip of tea without haste, and then gently put down the teacup.

"Get out of the way, don't block me. Don't you realize that those beautiful girls are all greedy for my beauty, and are staring at me non-stop?" The tea guest felt quite self-indulgent, He even brushed back a strand of long hair hanging from his temples.

He casually held up the paper fan with two fingers, and twirled it twice between his fingers.

Then he opened the fan with a "snap", looked at a beautiful female monk opposite, and made a pose that he thought was very chic and handsome.

The audience was petrified, dumbfounded!

Even the provocative bearded man was dumbfounded!

What the hell?

How can anyone face such a reaction to provocation?

Lin Fei looked at the tea customer, but narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a playful smile.

Ji Yaoguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and said to himself that this tea drinker must be a little embarrassed in the face of the silence of the audience, right?

However, the development of the matter far exceeded her expectations, and the tea guest sighed slightly, with a helpless look: "Why, you are fascinated by this son's face? Sigh, it's not my fault that you look good." ah."

He shook his head, fanning the cool breeze with the ink scented paper in his hand, with a look of distress because he was too good-looking.

"Who is this?"

"Which sect's son is this, why does he look out of his mind?"

"Sorry, I really want to teach him a lesson!"

"Yes, it's not pleasing to the eye!"

The people around were itching to hear his words.

However, the tea guest sighed quietly, with a look of sympathy: "You poor ordinary people, are you so jealous of my appearance?"

After such words fell, everyone around was dumbfounded again, and then there was a burst of anger.

Not to mention men, even the woman who sighed "so handsome" in her heart couldn't help it.

"narcissism!"

"shameless!"

"It looks pretty good, but it's a pity that there is something wrong with my brain..."

The burly middle-aged bearded man became even more enraged, and his face couldn't hold it anymore: "Boy, do you take me seriously? I asked you to hand over that piece of fairy gold, do you hear me?"

The tea guest glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I advise you to stay away from me, or you will be in great trouble later."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and immediately burst out laughing. He looked at the swordsmen behind him and said, "Did you hear that? He told me to stay away from him, or disaster will happen!"

The swordsmen immediately burst out laughing, looking at the handsome tea guest with a mocking look.

"Hey, kid, do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man sneered and said arrogantly, "I am the elder of Nanming Palace, Nanmingyi!"

After his words fell, there was an uproar all around, and many people showed terrified expressions.

"What? He turned out to be Blood Sea Mad Saber, Nan Mingyi!"

"It's that notorious murderer, the guy who failed to become the palace master because he repeatedly killed and violated the precept?!"

"Isn't Nanming Palace one of the four great sects outside the world, even they all came from the coast of the South China Sea?"

Everyone looked at the tea guest with some sympathy, and some even sighed, thinking that he had suffered a disaster.

"Lin Fei, why don't we help him?" Ji Yaoguang couldn't help but said.

"Nan Mingyi?" Lin Fei asked with a smile.

Ji Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, then reacted, showing a surprised look.

Because the tea drinker was surprisingly calm.