I don't know if it was Jiang Qingyue's request, Wang Ping did not wear the conspicuous Black Wind Club captain uniform, but ordinary black Zhou Dynasty style clothes.

"Six-" As soon as Wang Ping spit out a word, Jiang Qingyue swallowed back the last two words with extremely resentful eyes.

"This beautiful little girl, do you want to take a look at my sister's clothes here?" a female monk who sold clothes immediately greeted Jiang Qingyue.

Jiang Qingyue glanced left and right, pointed at herself with some uncertainty, and blinked cutely: "Me?"

The frin nodded and smiled, "Of course it's you." ”

Jiang Qingyue looked embarrassed, and said with some embarrassment: "That, actually... I..."

Wang Ping's heart tightened, and he immediately reminded: "Sixth son, please be cautious! If you say that you are a man now, I am afraid that everyone will treat you as a pervert in women's clothing, and even think that you like men!"

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

Wang Ping's face was gloomy, and he nodded thoughtfully.

When Lin Fei saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Look at this belly pocket?" the friar began to sell her goods, "made of silk from the clouds, extremely flexible and extremely defensive. ”

When Wang Ping saw this pink underwear, which was embroidered with lotus flowers and swimming fish, 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 let Jiang Qingyue stay sane and don't get nervous to buy this kind of thing!

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

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

No matter how Wang Ping squeezed his eyebrows and eyes, he looked unaware, and even said excitedly: "It's so beautiful!

Wang Ping wanted to cry without tears.

"Why don't you go and say hello?" Ji Yaoguang asked Lin Fei.

"You don't have to reveal your identity. Lin Fei smiled faintly and walked over with her.

There was a riot ahead.

This is a temporary streetside tea shop, although it looks quite shabby, but it is a real "Wudao Tea House" elders set up stalls here.

Wudao Tea House has a "Wudao Tea Tree", which is almost the same level as the Bodhi Tree, so it has become famous. This elder also had an idea, thinking that he would take this opportunity to sell some tea leaves, and also let people be able to drink tea here, thinking that he could exchange it for a lot of spirit stones to buy the tea house.

After all, after three thousand years of isolation, Wudao Tea House has a serious shortage of other materials except for the thriving development of the tea ceremony.

For today's cultivation world, it is too important to communicate with each other.

And the place here is small, Elder Wu can only set up a few tea tables, and most people don't have the opportunity to sit down.

"Hey, boy, I've been staring at you for a long time!Hand over the fairy gold you just got by cutting the stone!" A middle-aged man with a scumbag stepped on the stool, slapped his war knife on the table, and looked at a tea guest menacingly.

He was followed by several sword-wielding monks who were showing off their might, all of them looking at this tea guest with a gloating look.

This tea guest has a somewhat bewitching and feminine handsome face, and he looks no more than twenty years old. He placed a folding fan on the table, took a sip of tea without hurry, and gently put the teacup down.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of this son. Don't you notice that those beautiful girls are greedy for their son's beauty and are staring at me all the time?"

He picked up the paper fan with two fingers and spun it twice between his fingers.

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

The audience was petrified and stunned!

Even the provocative bearded man was stunned!

What the hell?

How can anyone react to such a provocation?

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

Ji Yaoguang couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and said in his heart that in the face of such a scene of silence in the audience, this tea guest must be a little embarrassed, right?

However, the development of things was far beyond her expectations, and the tea guest actually sighed slightly, looking helpless: "Why, this is fascinated by the appearance of this son? Alas, it's not my fault that I'm good-looking." ”

He shook his head, fanning the cool breeze with the ink fragrant paper fan in his hand, looking distressed that he was too good-looking.

"Who is this?"

"Which sect's son-in-law is this, why does he look like he doesn't have a normal brain?"

"I'm sorry, I really want to teach him a lesson!"

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

The crowd around him was itching when they heard him.

However, the tea guest sighed faintly, with a sympathetic look: "You poor ordinary people, are you so jealous of the appearance of this son?"

When the words fell, everyone around them was dumbfounded again, and then there was a burst of indignation.

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

"Narcissist!"

"Shameless!"

"It's good-looking, but it's a pity that I have a bit of a brain problem......

The burly middle-aged bearded man was even more annoyed, and his face was completely unbearable: "Boy, did you take me seriously? I asked you to hand over that piece of fairy gold, did you hear that!"

The tea guest glanced at him and said with a smile: "I advise you to stay away from me, otherwise it will be a big disaster later." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then laughed, looked at the few swordsmen behind him and said, "Did you hear it?" He told me to stay away from him, otherwise a catastrophe will come!"

Several swordsmen immediately burst into laughter, looking at the handsome and bewitching tea guest with a mocking and sarcastic look.

"Hey, boy, do you know who I am?" the middle-aged man sneered and said arrogantly, "Lao Tzu is the elder of Nanming Palace, Nan Mingyi!"

When his words fell, there was an uproar all around, and many people showed a terrifying expression.

"What? He turned out to be the Blood Sea Crazy Knife, Nan Mingyi!"

"It's the notorious murderer who failed to become the palace master because of repeated indiscriminate killings?!"

"Isn't Nanming Palace one of the four worldly sects, 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.

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

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

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, revealing a look of surprise.

Because the tea guest was surprisingly calm.