The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 173 The Battle Under the Teacup
"Benefactor, please sit down!"

The blind monk waved his hand slightly, he sat upright on the main seat in the north, as for the host and steward of Tieshan Temple, they accompanied him on both sides.

It can be seen that in Tieshan Temple, the status of this blind monk is very high, far above that of the abbot, but he usually does not show his mountain or dew.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate and sat down immediately, while Hong Qingyan sat on the side.

"Looking at the extraordinary bearing of the benefactor, he must not be an ordinary person. If I dare to ask, where did he come from?" the host clasped his hands together and asked.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "I'm just drinking tea today, as for the source, don't mention it."

The host laughed and said, "This old man is being rude, as the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from."

Ye Feng didn't speak again, during the whole time, he was looking at the blind monk opposite him from the corner of his eye.

Although the blind monk was always sitting there with no expression on his face, Ye Feng, who opened his naked eyes, could tell that there was a murderous aura on the opponent's body.

Although the murderous aura was very weak, it was very sharp. Ye Feng dared to conclude that this old blind monk must have killed people before, and there were quite a few people who had killed!

In other words, the other party was probably a generation of heroes in the martial arts world decades ago.

It's just that Ye Feng is very strange, if it is the whole Jianghu martial arts world, he is basically familiar with all the famous people in the past hundred years, but he has never heard of a blind monk who is a martial king.

"Perhaps, the other party deliberately dressed up as a monk in order to hide his identity." Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm.

Although the blind monk couldn't see, he was skillfully making tea, and looking at his movements, it was obvious that he had studied the tea ceremony.

Soon there was a burst of tea fragrance from the whole small courtyard, and the blind monk suddenly said, "Guess what kind of tea the old monk is brewing?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said: "I haven't drunk this tea before, so I can't smell it, but it is said that Jiangdong Longjing tea is a must, and Tieshan Temple is a famous temple in Jiangdong, so it must be Longjing tea that was brought out to entertain. Bar."

The blind monk laughed and said: "The benefactor is indeed very intelligent, he has such spiritual roots at a young age, and his future achievements will be limitless, but the benefactor probably doesn't know that the tea brewed by the old monk has another name. "

Ye Feng smiled and said: "Oh? Please enlighten me."

The blind monk said leisurely: "Ban Hun Xiang, the old monk specially named this tea Duan Hun Xiang, I wonder if the benefactor still wants to taste it?"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly focused, and at this moment, he keenly noticed that the blind monk sitting opposite suddenly burst out with a trace of fierce murderous aura.

Ye Feng is not stupid, naturally he has heard the warning meaning in the other party's words, it probably means that if Ye Feng does not plan to investigate thoroughly, then this cup of tea is a cup of high-quality Longjing.

And if Ye Feng is really going to investigate the other party's details, then this cup of tea is the incense of soul breaking, implying that the other party is about to kill him.

Ye Feng smiled lightly and said: "This name sounds quite interesting. It's the first time I've heard of it when I grow up. It looks like I really want to try it."

The blind monk suddenly raised his head, although his eye sockets were gone, his eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, he shouted: "The benefactor really wants to drink?"

Ye Feng said coldly: "You can give me a reason not to drink."

The blind monk suddenly burst into laughter, waved his hands and said: "Then, benefactor please!"

Ye Feng remained calm, but Hong Qingyan had already retreated behind him, so he stretched out his hand and picked up the cup of tea that was placed on the stone table.

However, at this moment, a sharp force rushed towards the table like a horse training.

Ye Feng's face remained unchanged, he put the teacup he had just picked up on the table, and the violent rushing force was instantly dispersed.

The old blind monk on the opposite side suddenly focused his eyes, and finally showed surprise on his face. He snorted, and his wide monk robe suddenly surged without wind.

Ye Feng instantly felt a mighty dragon-like vigor roaring over from under his feet, his face remained unchanged, he raised his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground, this dragon of vigor They were trampled apart in an instant.

The old blind monk's complexion finally changed, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to strike again.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, but this time he was no longer passively defending. His whole body was shaken, and a surge of vigor swept over him like a tide.

The old blind monk trembled all over, and the next moment his whole body was sitting there upright as if petrified.

Ye Feng smiled slightly, raised his teacup, smelled it, and drank it down in one gulp.

"This tea is not bad, why don't you drink another cup." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he was not polite, he poured it up for himself, then drank it up on his back, followed by the third cup.

During the whole process, the old blind monk on the opposite side sat there motionless, as if in trance.

The host and steward of Tieshan Temple next to him couldn't help but wondered when he saw this, thinking what's wrong with the boss, why didn't he make a move at this time?
It's just that in the current situation, it's not easy for them to ask each other.

Ye Feng drank three cups in a row, then stood up, said with a smile: "This tea is really good, three, thank you so much, farewell!"

After speaking, he turned around, took Hong Qingyan's little hand, and slowly left the small courtyard.

The blind monk still sat there motionless. He didn't move, and the host and steward beside him didn't dare to act rashly. They just watched Ye Feng's back quietly until the two of them completely disappeared in the corridor of the small courtyard. corner.

"Boss, why did you just..." Until then, the host couldn't help asking.

It's just that before he finished speaking, the blind monk suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, coughed and trembled, and almost couldn't sit still.

"Boss, this is... what's wrong with you, are you injured?" The host and steward were taken aback, and hurried over to support him.

The old blind monk waved his hand and sighed weakly: "Don't worry, I won't die yet, I just suffered internal injuries."

The host asked in surprise: "Could it be that just now, that kid shocked you, boss? How is this possible!"

The old blind monk sighed: "At first I also thought it was impossible, maybe there was carelessness, but no matter what, this kid is young, but his skill is far above mine, it's really scary!"

The steward exclaimed: "That kid's skill is even stronger than your boss? Doesn't it mean that he is already a high-ranking martial king? Bar?"

The old blind monk suppressed the restless breath in the main body, waved his hands and said: "The origin of this son is definitely not trivial, and he even came to our Tieshan Temple tonight. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, we must guard against it."

"Could it be that he has found out our origins?" After the host finished speaking, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Probably not. If he found out, he would never leave easily just now, nor would he let us go so easily." The old blind monk said.

The host said: "But no matter what, he has already noticed it just now, no, we must send someone, send someone to investigate and follow up to find out the details of this kid."

The old blind monk said: "It's fine to send people, but ordinary people are absolutely not. This son is already a high-ranking Martial King, and the acupoints in his body have almost penetrated. As long as ordinary people get a little closer, he will be able to detect it immediately. When the Jiangzuo League headquarters comes back, let him go out in person!"

The host said: "That's right, the third child has extremely light kung fu, and he has to investigate this matter himself."

(End of this chapter)