But the most eye-catching thing is his silver-white hair. He doesn't look like an old man in his sixties, but how did he get this silver-white hair?

After this man sat at the tea stall, all the guests left voluntarily, and those who wanted to sit over saw him and walked away voluntarily. There are many places in Liufu City that want to drink tea, but such a weirdo

It's better to stay away from him. Everyone in Liufucheng knows that such a weirdo is probably a cultivator, so it's best to stay as far away as possible.

But if a true cultivator were here, you could tell at a glance that this white-headed man was not a cultivator at all, but his temperament was incomparable to any cultivator.

Wearing a linen clothes and a pair of bare-footed self-knitted straw sandals, his silky white hair was tied behind his back by a straw rope. When the sun shines on his silver-white hair, it will reflect a faint halo. From this, we can see that this

The quality of men's hair is pretty good.

Although this man was simply dressed, he exuded the aura of a king. The tea stall owner knew that this man's arrival had caused considerable losses to his business, but he did not dare to step forward and drive him away.

I could only watch this weird man leisurely drinking his not-so-good tea.

The boss also supports his family and runs a small business. He can't even afford to rent a store. If the business is not good for a day, it means that the wife, children and children at home will go hungry. The boss wants this man to leave quickly, but he dare not say it.

When I came out, I could only look anxiously at this white-headed man whose movements made others afraid to invade him.

But just when the boss saw that the white-haired man was about to pay the bill and leave, a frustrating scene happened.

Just when the white-haired man was about to reach into his arms to take out the money, a green-haired guy who looked like... looked like... looked like an extremely vulgar guy suddenly appeared out of nowhere and sat down.

When he came to the white-haired man, he took the tea bowl that the white-haired man had just put down and drank it all in one gulp. Then he picked up the teapot without any courtesy and poured himself a full bowl.

He was breathing heavily and looking around, as if he was being chased here by someone.

"It's his grandma's, boss, please add some water." The green-haired man didn't know whether he was scolding the boss or the person chasing him. In short, his words or actions made the white-haired man who was sitting here frown.

The boss feels aggrieved. It’s all this and that. It’s hard for him to leave, but here comes another monster like you. It’s hard for him to live. Today’s business seems to be like this. Send

I'll close the stall if you two are gone, hey...

The boss is an honest person who does his job and doesn't dare to say anything. He just scolds me. He just wants you to settle the bill after a while.

After the boss finished adding hot water, the green-haired man was satisfied with his drink. He wiped his mouth, then opened his mouth, turned around, stepped on the stool he was sitting on, and shook the clothes on his chest back and forth with one hand.

Then he looked at the tea stall with great satisfaction, and was startled when he saw the white-haired man opposite him.

"I said, white-haired man, looking at your expression, it seems that you are very dissatisfied with the tea I drank from you just now!" The green-haired man did not expect that there are people with such different hair like him in the world, but

The expression on this white-haired man is really unfriendly.

When the boss heard what the green-haired monster said, he was startled. He thought, not only would he not pay me, but would he also destroy my stall?

The white-haired man ignored him, put his hands in his arms and prepared to pay and leave.

But there is no end to this green hair.

"White-haired man, what do you mean, you look down on me?" Lu Mao saw that the white-haired man dared to ignore him, so he grabbed the white-haired man's clothes with his hand and said.

"No."

"Don't you have that expression?"

"Then what's my expression?"

"You look like you're looking down on me!"

"Oh, since you insist so much, then so be it."

"you..."

Lu Mao didn't expect White Hair to be so direct. Can't you express your meaning tactfully? Don't you know that I will be embarrassed if you say this? Don't you know that it will hurt my self-esteem?

If you say this, will I kill anyone?

The white-haired man no longer had any intention of leaving immediately, but sat steadily, wanting to see what the wretched green-haired man opposite was going to do.

"I said Baimao, do you know who I am? Judging from your idiotic look, you must not know. Let me tell you..."

"No need, I'm not interested in who you are."

"You... no, you have to know." Lu Mao thought to himself that this white-haired guy is too disrespectful to himself. Can't he wait for himself to finish what he said? Are you polite? You don't know that interrupting others is a thing.

Is it very impolite and immoral?

The white-haired man still sat expressionless, and he didn't say anything this time. You can just say what you want to say, and the most he can do is not listen.

"Please listen to me. It is said that Yushu stands in the wind, handsome and unrestrained, wiser than Kong Ming, more beautiful than Pan An, more lyrical than Su Shi, more poetic than Li Bai, more energetic than Cao Cao, capable of using troops like Han Xin, governing the country like Xiao He, and having the knowledge of heaven and earth.

He is talented and has the brains to stabilize the country. Compared with Guan Zhong and Leyi, he was able to control one-third of the world before he was born in the cottage. He can write pens to stabilize the world, and he can mount horses to determine the world... Uh, you are not allowed to pick your ears. Can you be serious?

, can you cooperate when I introduce myself?" Lu Mao was still intoxicated in making up the eternal quatrains about picking up girls, when he saw the white-haired man picking his ears with his fingers impatiently, you can't fucking cooperate.

I'll kill you once, or something.

"You talk too much. In fact, I'm not as good as you say." White Hair said with an indifferent attitude.

The tea stall owner gave a thumbs up.

The wretched man was stunned for a moment, why aren't you so good? Do you think I was talking about you just now? I was talking about myself. I didn't even say the most important thing before I was beaten by you, a scumbag.

broken.

"Brother, you are too dishonest. I am synonymous with violence and peace, the embodiment of chivalry and wisdom, bravery and talent. I have fascinated thousands of girls and saved countless families on the verge of being broken. I am one of the few talented people in today's society, just like

Just now, I rescued a young girl who was almost raped. You white-haired idiot doesn't know what to say." Lu Mao said proudly.

The white-haired man obviously didn't know how this wretched man who was panting and being chased away just now saved a girl who was almost raped.

"How did you save him?" the white-haired man asked.

The green-haired man looked a little ashamed, lowered his head, and whispered something that made the tea stall owner almost faint.

"Outstanding self-control!"

The white-haired man didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that there are such excellent people in the world now. It seems that there is no shortage of idiots in the world in any era.

The white-haired man didn't know what was going through his mind, and suddenly he had no intention of leaving immediately.

"This hero should be the legendary cultivator, right?" Bai Hair looked at Lu Mao with the word "obscene" written all over his face, and called him hero against his will.

Lu Mao seemed to feel much better after hearing this, but he still waved his hand in a pretentious manner.

"Low-key, low-key, I didn't expect you to see it out. Let me tell you, it's okay if you know it yourself, but don't spread it. It would be bad if it causes a commotion. Do you think so, hahahaha...I

Let me tell you, if I get entangled with some girls, it will bother me a lot, haha..." Green hair can even pretend to be round, this skill cannot be developed in a day or two, and the road to cultivation

Same, he has to practice hard every day, but I just don’t know how he developed such a thick skin.

The silver-haired man didn't take it seriously, as if he thought his nonsense was just farts, but he still had a look of reverence on his face, but it was obviously fake. Even a three-year-old child would know it was fake.

of.

But this green-haired boy looked like he was no better than a three-year-old child, and he really didn't realize that everything in this world is really going down.

"I wonder if Da Xia can talk about the world of cultivation. I have always longed for the world of cultivation, but I have never had the opportunity to meet a cultivator like Da Xia. It is really a pity." The white-haired man elegantly defended himself.

I poured a bowl of water and said something that was against my will. It was very artificial, very artificial.

"Oh, this is not impossible, but it is fate that we meet each other. Brother, can you tell me your name first?" Lu Mao politely took the water that the white-haired man had just poured in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

Lose.

This is not provocation by Lu Mao, because Lu Mao’s many years of bragging experience tells him that bragging is very wasteful. Once he almost died from severe dehydration after bragging, so he has maintained a good health for many years.

He has a habit of bragging, no matter what.

The silver-haired man didn't mind, so he picked up the tea bowl on the table and poured himself another bowl. The sun shone through his hair, and his body seemed to be coated with a divine halo.

"Well, let me think about it..." the white-headed man was thinking, but this time it didn't look like he was pretending at all, but it showed that he was really thinking.

The green-haired man felt strange, why didn't this man even know his name?

"Shu, please call me Shu. What do you call me, hero?" The silver-haired man's eyes lit up, as if he remembered his name, and he said to the green-haired man, calling himself Shu.

"Uncle! Are you deliberately taking advantage of me?" Lu Mao was not stupid. After reciting it in his mind a hundred and sixty-two times, he finally realized that this guy was taking advantage of him.

"You misunderstood. It's a book. How do you call a hero?" The man named Shu asked after taking a sip of water.

"Oh, it turns out to be a book, haha. As for my name... just sit still."

"..."

"Are you seated well? Tell me. I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you. Please be mentally prepared."

"Sit down."

The book has not been moved at all, and this green-haired guy is so funny when he moves it.

"Well, listen carefully, my name is Qin Kuai, you are scared, hahahaha..." The green-haired man seemed to be very excited and laughed.

"Oh, tell me." The man named Shu didn't understand what this guy was giggling about.

"Say? What are you talking about? Haven't you heard my name?" Qin Kuai was stunned and asked. He is the famous assassin in the world. Even if this white-haired man is not a cultivator, there is no reason why he has not heard his name.
Chapter completed!