Sanqing Inheritance System

Chapter 232, spiritual confrontation, temptation
This master Singh is also true and a negative example.

In just 1 minute, his expression has changed more than 20 times, joy, anger, sorrow, mania, tranquility, murderous desire, pity, all kinds of expressions and emotions are presented on his face.

No wonder the system says not to use the power of incense and fire to cultivate, this practice may lead to mental illness
People of all colors, all kinds of people, those who come to Lianxiang Tower today, regardless of nationality, regardless of race, only winners and losers.

Everyone began to look at each other.

"Everyone, I am really flattered to come to this shop, old man."

At this time, an old man in a Tang suit walked out of the corridor, holding tea in his hand, walking steadily, breaking the strange situation of looking at each other.

It turned out to be the old man who had just tested everyone with the mysterious method of spirit.

Everyone was a little surprised, but they didn't show any other reactions. To them, whether the owner of the Lianxiang Building is young, old, male or female has nothing to do with them?
"Old man Liu Heng, you can just call me Boss Liu."

Liu Heng held tea in one hand, and held a folding fan in the other, walking around the entire hall. His walking speed was not slow, but the tea in his hand did not have any ripples, and his hands were extremely steady.

"For everyone, I have a few questions, and I hope you can answer them. Don't worry, this time I won't use the secret method of asking the heart, it's just to ask you."

At this time, Liu Heng smiled and said: "Everyone, why do you practice martial arts, why do you polish yourself, and what is the purpose of becoming stronger?"

"Defend the country."

A big white man as strong as a bear raised his head and said, it was obviously just a voice, like a roar, which made people tremble.

His little hat had the Russian coat of arms on it.

On the other side, a black man glanced at the big white man and jokingly said, "Fight for the country."

The black man has white and white tattoos on his face, and a pendant unique to African tribes in his ear, but he is sitting at the table of the American.

The big Russian man narrowed his eyes into a dangerous arc, and the black man didn't evade, and responded calmly.

The confrontation has already begun.

You protect the country, and I will fight.

"The confrontation of momentum is also a kind of strength. When the strength is evenly matched, if your momentum overwhelms the other, it is considered a victory." Ye Tianling fanned his fan, looking like he was watching the show.

The big Russian man said backhandedly.

"A very good ideal. The war between the chiefs requires warriors like you."

It is ironic that this black man has a small pattern.

The black man narrowed his eyes.

"I don't belong there anymore."

"No, you belong there." The white man sneered while drinking the vodka he brought with him, "It's just that your heart abandoned the motherland and threw you into the arms of the invaders."

At this time, the black man couldn't answer anymore, he just looked at the big Russian man with a gloomy face, not only this black man, but also the Chinese-American, Korean-American, Japanese-American, American... nice.

"The teacher came from an unknown person, and he is a traitor himself. It's really ridiculous to dare to take the lead in confronting people." Ye Tianling glanced at the black man with disdain. He knew exactly what the relationship between African tribes and the United States was.

Bai Wuji glanced at the various races on the American table, and said succinctly: "Colorful."

Li Guo felt that Bai Wuji's complaints were quite capable.

On the other side, it was Master Singer who was speaking, the dirty old monk murmured in a sacred gesture.

"My wish is to be able to go to university, marry a wife, marry a good husband, and be reborn as a cow in the next life. I can be a pariah, get sick, recover from disabilities, have children, and earn money."

The imposing confrontation between the two finally ended with Master Singer having a psychotic attack.

Fight openly, fight secretly.

Li Guo didn't take it seriously, a sip of tea and a sip of snacks, how pleasant it is.

"This Lianxiang Restaurant is worthy of being one of the best restaurants in Kowloon District. The refreshments are so much higher than what Pindao eats on weekdays."

The other tables were almost at war, but Li Guo was the only one who was at ease.

The three heroes on the Renbang were originally here to make soy sauce, and they also looked like they were watching a show.

They didn't fight in the end.

Eat and drink.

When it was over, Liu Heng came forward with a teapot and said with a smile.

"Didn't you come here to sharpen your heart, real man? Why didn't you come out with a sword or a knife at the tea party today."

He recognized Li Guolai.

Sword and sword.

"The heart has been sharpened, the sword and the sword are sharp, but there is no rush. The restaurant is here to explore each other's truth. If you make a direct move in the building, you will be inferior." Li Guo said lightly while knocking on the table: " Boss, do you have something to tell Pindao?"

Liu Heng poured a pot of tea for Li Guo himself, and said.

"Nowadays in Kowloon, the harbor area, there are turbulent winds and clouds. The United States, Russia, Japan, the European Union, Asia, Africa and Latin America, the top rankings of various countries, and people from the second echelon are all gathered here. It is really heroes fighting for the country."

Li Guo didn't answer, but just sipped his tea silently and watched the host's performance.

Liu Heng just stared at Li Guo silently and didn't speak.

Until Bai Wuji and the others couldn't stand the two big men looking at each other, they left their seats first.

One hour, two hours.

Finally, Liu Heng smiled.

"Renren Li, why don't you ask?"

"If you don't ask, you won't tell me?"

Li Guo smiled but wasn't smiling.

What I just learned, in a spiritual confrontation, the loser will eat the dust.

You old man can only stare blankly, I can chat with Yuxi on WeChat remotely to see who is more boring.
At this time, Liu Heng seemed to take the initiative to give in, and said with emotion.

"Your concentration is really terrifying. I, an old man who has been eroded by time, can only admire it. You are a real strong man, whether it is strength, mental strength, or concentration. You are top-notch. You really look like the legendary Tianwai Immortal."

Liu Heng poured out the cold tea in front of Li Guo, served a pot of new tea, and said.

"Heroes from all over the world are gathered here. In fact, their aura of confrontation has already been pointed out just now. Does the real person still remember?"

"One is to defend the country, and the other is to fight for the country."

Very primitive purpose.

For the benefit of their respective countries, they gathered in Kowloon, a port area?What are you fighting for?
"Tsk, I was used by Zhang Tianyang." Li Guo just sneered, thinking that Tianyang was really an old fox, and he directly used the reason of the heroes of the world to confront him to seduce him. There is actually a deep chain of interests in this fight.

"The real person comes here to sharpen his body and mind by fighting for the front. Others come for the benefit of the country. As long as they come for the benefit, they must be fighting for the front. It coincides with your purpose, the real person. It seems that Mr. Zhang is right." Liu Heng said honestly. road.

Although there was nothing wrong with it, Li Guo was still a little unhappy.

"But just as you said, the poor are here to sharpen the sword of the soul." Li Guo squinted and smiled: "Don't make excessive use of the poor. Otherwise, the interest of the poor will be very expensive."

"Mr. Zhang said that you are not an insider, so you will be a hero in the world, sharpen your sword and heart, and we will do our thing."

Liu Heng paused and said: "Mr. Zhang's words are also sincere. He hopes that you will come to meet the heroes of the world. As for the involvement in it, you can ignore it."

Whether it is calculation or sincerity, now that you are here, it is also very good to experience the Fengshui in the port area and the food of Lianxianglou.

Li Guo smiled, got up and left the restaurant - without paying.

"Take this meal as if you invited me."

Li Guo didn't ask if there were any interests in it, but just pretended that he had never heard of the deep meaning of this battle.

After saying that, Li Guo left gracefully.

At this time, Liu Heng looked at Li Guo's back and said with a smile: "As expected of a true Taoist, he can even do this kind of thing so gracefully and confidently."

Not long after, a pretty maid in cheongsam said calmly beside Liu Heng.

"Sir, is he in?"

"He is already in the middle of the game." Liu Heng poured out the cold tea.

Outside the Lianxiang Tower, the three heroes of the Renbang are waiting at the door, and the bored Liu Chengkong even played blindfold chess with Ye Tianling - Five Sons Connect.

This made Li Guo a little surprised. He didn't expect the three of them to wait for so long.

"Are you waiting for the poor?"

"No."

"Yes."

"Amitabha. Of course."

Only Bai Wuji said no.
"We are not familiar with the place here, and we are surrounded by all kinds of strong people. It is always safer to have an adult by our side, isn't it?" Ye Tianling smiled slightly, admitting that he was Congxin.

Bai Wuji just snorted coldly and said, "Weak."

"So what if you are weak, Xiaosheng just cherishes his life. If this life is gone, no matter whether it is a beautiful woman or the delicacies in this world, he will not be able to taste it again. Wouldn't it be a pity?" Ye Tianling put the octopus balls in his hand to Bai Wuji , smiled and said: "Didn't you enjoy eating just now? If you die, you will never be able to eat again."

"Humph."

The small octopus balls swayed wildly in front of Bai Wuji, and finally the cold-faced cool guy couldn't bear it anymore and ate the small octopus balls.

The authentic snacks in the port area are really delicious.

Li Guo didn't object to the fact that the top three on the list hugged his thighs, he didn't know where he was born, and being single without a company was boring.

At this time, it was getting late, and the four of them planned to go home and go back to the hotel they booked. Although they were all accomplished people, they were not so urgent about sleep, so they could go to bed early and get up early. Practicing breathing is still a habit engraved in his bones. Only Ye Tianling expressed his pity.

"It's really a pity that you don't go to experience the nightlife in the port area." Ye Tianling was still tsk-tsk.

"A poor monk is a monk."

"Humph."

Ye Tianling shrugged.

Li Guo complained silently, he didn't expect that the Confucian giant Ye Tianling was the one who escaped the most in this team, it was really unexpected.

Renbang Sanjie booked the best local Victoria Hotel in Kowloon. It is elegantly decorated and luxurious. The house is ready, it is a Mr. Liu Heng.

Li Guo didn't say anything, and took the room card.

"Then I'll see you tomorrow." Ye Tianling opened the folding fan and said with a smile: "I'll go back to take a shower, comb my hair, and then go play WeChat Momo, maybe the young ladies around me will come to the room to look for me when they see that Xiaosheng is handsome." Woolen cloth."

Bai Wuji snorted coldly and returned to his room.

Liu Chengkong and Ye Tianling also left together.

Just as Li Guo opened the door, there was a burst of energy bursting from the side.

The next room is Bai Wuji's.

The same goes for Ye Tianling and Liu Chengkong's room.

Li Guo frowned and walked out of the room.

At this time, Ye Tianling, Liu Chengkong, and Bai Wuji also came out.

"Tsk, as expected, this trip is not so easy to come." Ye Tianling's expression was still off, but the hand that had been clapping the fan was idle: "It seems that I can't make an appointment with Miss tonight."

Li Guo took a closer look, but found that Ye Tianling, Liu Chengkong, and Bai Wuji's room each had a corpse.

They are white, black, and Asian with small eyes.

The whites and Asians are not known for the time being, but the blacks are very familiar with it, that is, the African-American who represented the United States in the Lianxiang Building and said "conquer the Quartet".

At this moment, he was reclining in the corner of Bai Wuji's room, with a small sword hole on his forehead, and an expression of disbelief on his face.

The white man's skin was sunken all over his body, his joints were staggered, and he looked like he had been beaten to death.

The Asian man had no obvious wounds, but there were some scratches around the body, which looked like he had been horrified to death.

"Really Li, what should we do when we encounter this kind of thing?" Liu Chengkong turned to look at Li Guo, hoping to get Li Guo's opinion.

"Call the police."

(End of this chapter)