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Chapter 3?

Before Yuan Liyang's figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, Zhao Wenhui was in a daze.

In front of me is a sea of ​​hot tea that I had just brewed.

He noticed something strange around him, subconsciously turned his head and looked over, and happened to see Yuan Liyang step forward and appear in front of him out of thin air.

Immediately, I was shocked.

I subconsciously made a warning posture, but looked up and looked over carefully, but I found that the person who suddenly appeared in front of me had a very tender face.

He should be less than twenty years old!

He was wearing a black down jacket, sweatpants and travel shoes on his lower body. He was not short. At first glance, he looked average, but when he looked closely, he felt that he seemed to have an indescribable temperament.

He looks like a student, but his temperament is not very similar.

Of course, none of these matter.

What’s important is that this person suddenly appeared in front of him without disturbing anyone - and in this way, he seemed to walk out of the void in one step!

Zhao Wenhui, who is nearly 70 years old, has embarked on the path of cultivation for more than 40 years. In the local cultivation world of Suyang City, he is even more like a person like Taishan Beidou. However, this is the first time he has seen this situation like a movie special effect. He has heard of it before. It is said that there are top powers in the cultivation world, which can really realize the great powers of "shrinking the ground into an inch" and "a thousand miles a day" described in ancient Chinese Taoist scriptures. It is said that there are also "invisibility techniques", but he has never had the chance to witness them with his own eyes.

As for himself, his Taoism is still far from being successful.

Now that he suddenly saw this scene in front of him, the horror in his heart was imaginable.

At this moment, the first thought that came to his mind was - "Someone wants to kill me!"

But fortunately, he quickly realized and did not take action rashly.

Because he immediately thought of - if he could suddenly appear next to him out of thin air when he was completely unaware of it, if he wanted to kill him, he would have no power to resist!

Or: If the other party wants to kill him and appear directly behind him just now, a single knife is enough.

At this moment, Zhao Wenhui had only had time to look at the young man who had walked out of the void. The thoughts of being both shocked and scared in his mind just turned around and found that as soon as the young man appeared, his eyes looked at him immediately.

Out of a practitioner's keen intuition about danger, at that moment, Zhao Wenhui almost subconsciously lowered his head and turned his eyes away.

But the next moment, he felt like he was locked!

A gaze fell on him, as if he was exploring something curiously. Zhao Wenhui intuitively realized that the other party should be observing him, and he could feel that the other party seemed to have just used a glance and saw through the reality and reality of his body inside and outside!

It's as easy as watching patterns on your palm!

At that moment, Zhao Wenhui couldn't help but burst into deceased.

But, the gaze fell on his body as if it were actually physically, and there was a pressure of indifference but not to be ignored. For a moment, Zhao Wenhui didn't even dare to have a different idea without saying anything.

But soon, it seemed that I had seen clearly what I wanted to see. The pressure brought by the gaze suddenly disappeared, but the gaze still fell on me.

Zhao Wenhui suddenly felt that his brain could move again.

I felt like I was subconsciously trying to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, perhaps because he felt the danger receded, or because he subconsciously believed that the other party did not seem to be malicious towards him, Zhao Wenhui's inner pride as a cultivator made him subconsciously raise his head and want to look at the young man who suddenly came.

So the eyes were facing each other.

Zhao Wenhui immediately shivered and felt as if he had been touched with a fatal hole. He immediately became stiff. Not only did he dare not move, but he could not move at all.

The eyes seemed as clear as water, but they also had a cold indifference that was different from the world.

It looks cold like a human being looking at an ant.

Contempt? Mocking? Contempt? Sarcastic?

No, that didn't even have a trace of emotion.

It is the purest and coldest indifference.

What's more important is that through this look, Zhao Wenhui suddenly felt an unparalleled deterrent force like a giant beast in the wilderness.

That feeling seemed to be facing not a person, but a legendary ancient dragon!

Pei No can control it!

Almost intuitively, he knew that it was the absolute suppression formed by the other party on his own personality.

Although that was just a quick glance in a moment.

The power of the dragon may have just revealed such scales and claws inadvertently!

Fortunately, the other party seemed to have no intention of blaming him for this small provocation, but instead smiled, then turned around and looked at the vast mountains covered with snow in the distance.

And the suppression he brought about soon disappeared without a trace.

This made Zhao Wenhui feel lighter all over, but he still lowered his head immediately and did not dare to look at it again.

"He wants to kill me, maybe it's easier than if I go to crush an ant!"

At this moment, Zhao Wenhui had various thoughts in his mind.

He knew better than anyone else that if it was a silent confrontation just now, it would be no longer a matter of winning or losing, but that he had no reaction at all and was crushed into dust by the other party!

The absolute suppression brought about by that kind of person suppression is really a terrifying terror that makes the soul tremble.

"I just don't know who this person is. What is the reason for suddenly coming to me. If he is coming to take my life..."

Zhao Wenhui was full of bitter thoughts on how to deal with the next crisis, or in other words, he was actually thinking about how he could not involve his family if the other party really came to kill him, but at this moment, he heard the young man suddenly sigh.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Wenhui secretly glanced up.

I saw the young man facing out of the mountain, staring at the mountains and fields in the distance with deep eyes.

Of course, no matter where you care, it's just a vast area of ​​white.

After a while, the young man sighed and said, "The scenery here is good. For so many years, I didn't know that there is such a place to see the scenery in Suyang."

This is...local!

Zhao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, and at this moment he heard footsteps coming from behind him. With his thoughts turning, he immediately raised his hand and waved it backwards.

The footsteps stopped quickly, and then there was no movement.

"yes!"

Zhao Wenhui echoed, which was also local.

Although he tried to keep his voice calm and tried not to be humble or arrogant, he could even hear his voice trembling as soon as he spoke.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about anything. His nearly seventy years of life experience made him vaguely realize that although the other party was so powerful that he could not imagine, he seemed to have no malicious intentions towards him!

At least until this moment, I still couldn't sense any malice.

So when his thoughts were turning, although the other party was focusing on watching the mountains and enjoying the snow and did not pay attention to himself at all, he subconsciously bowed slightly and said respectfully: "This place is especially suitable for rain and snow."

"Yeah. That's right!"

He actually responded!

And what I said was still local accent!

The tone is very casual, like gossip.

Although he knew in his heart that this did not mean anything, Zhao Wenhui was still happy.

He immediately said, "Everyone's accent, sir seems to be a local?"

"You call me...sir?"

The young man suddenly turned around, and Zhao Wenhui almost subconsciously bowed his waist deeper.

That indifferent gaze fell on his body immediately.

In an instant, the great fear between life and death hit my heart again.

But, locked in this gaze, Zhao Wenhui didn't even have the courage to escape.

But after a moment, the feeling of being suppressed and locked suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, uneasy.

"Well, the title of sir... Actually, I'm just eighteen years old! Otherwise, just call me little brother! This is not considered as taking advantage of you, I can't be a generation shorter than you, right?"

"Well……"

Zhao Wenhui hesitated and dared not answer.

"I came here with a presumptuous look, didn't I scare you?"

"Oh, no...uh, no, no."

The young man nodded and looked very serious, "That's good! Then... do you want to invite me for a cup of tea?"

When Zhao Wenhui heard this, he raised his head in surprise. He was stunned for a long time before he showed a look of overjoyedness. He immediately said, "Of course! Of course! Sir... uh, little... sir, please sit down!"

Hearing the strange name "Little Mr.", the young man was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he just smiled and shook his head, but did not say anything to correct anything.
Chapter completed!
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