The teahouse looks very ordinary, divided into two floors, Bing Xin and Ye Yuanxue are in front, with elegant steps and Jiang Xiaofan is behind, half-bowed, just like the legendary Wan Xingren, with his tongue slightly stretched out and he retching from time to time.

"Oh, stop." Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan found two more feet on the ground.

He raised his head, and a strong man with his arms stood in front of him and blocked his way, which made him a little confused. He asked in a divine manner: "Why block my way?"

"Little guy, ask me knowingly, look over there!" The strong man pointed at a sign on the left.

Jiang Xiaofan subconsciously looked over, and then subconsciously recited it: "The devil and the dog are not allowed to enter..."

Two seconds later, Jiang Xiaofan's dim and unconscious eyes widened, and his tongue stretched back. He was shocked and jumped up, pointing at the strong man's nose and scolded hard: "Damn you, I'm a righteous person!"

"The devil and the dog are not allowed to enter!" The strong man read it again, then stared at Jiang Xiaofan and said disdainfully: "Do you think I can't see your true body when I'm wearing a human skin?"

Damn, how did you say it! Jiang Xiaofan almost couldn't help but punch the strong man, a cultivator who entered the third level of the world, dared to say that he was a dog wearing human skin.

However, based on humanitarianism, Jiang Xiaofan felt that he would not beat him anymore. He bypassed the strong man and continued to walk into the teahouse. He was so dizzy that he wanted to drink some cool tea.

However, the strong man stood in front of him again, pointed to the sign on one side, and said righteously: "Dog monsters are not allowed to enter!"

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists and then let go. Humanitarianism, humanitarianism, I am a kind person.

"Brother, I'm a human being." He explained with a smile.

"I know, a dog in human skin." The strong man nodded and continued, "But that's still a dog!"

Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath, smiled, and then... then raised his hand and slapped the strong man directly. Huh, the world finally became quiet.

Let the humanitarianism go to the hell! He dealt with it directly with humanity.

Seven or eight meters away, the strong man lay on the ground, wailing in pain, and said in horror: "How is that possible? Didn't that woman just say that the second-level Tiangou demon who was guarding the door at her family? Why are she so strong?"

Jiang Xiaofan's feet, which had just been lifted out, were fixed in the air. He immediately thought of something, raised his head mechanically, looked at the second floor of the teahouse, and looked at the cold beauty.

At that location, Bing Xin seemed to see Jiang Xiaofan's gaze as he looked over. Zhan Yan smiled and nodded at him.

I'll take a break, Jiang Xiaofan almost jumped up. He had seen an arrogant person, but he had never seen such an arrogant person. He dared to do this after framed himself. He nodded and admitted it directly. Judging from her appearance, he obviously told him that I did it. What can you do?

Jiang Xiaofan swears that he really wants to do everything now and rush up and give her XXOO. However, he finally endured helplessly. Who can make people have the capital to be arrogant?

The second floor of the teahouse looks quieter, but Jiang Xiaofan's face is dark.

Ye Yuanxue looked at him sympathetically and thrust his mouth towards the teacup next to him. Jiang Xiaofan understood and sat down, stared at Bing Xin fiercely, picked up the teacup, raised his hand and poured it down, and then...

"ah!"

A scream came out, Jiang Xiaofan's face turned red, and his tongue stretched out again, almost spitting out. Damn, who can tell me when the teahouse will start operating chili water!

"My second brother, water, water, come and come quickly!"

I don’t know how long it took, but after Jiang Xiaofanniu drank dozens of times of tea, he finally felt a little better in his throat, and then looked at Ye Yuanxue with some resentment. Oh my God, the simple and cute little Xueer is like this!

"It's not my business, I've hinted to you." Ye Yuanxue was quite innocent.

Jiang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then he began to play the scene in his mind again. When he first came in, Ye Yuanxue looked at him sympathetically. He thought he was thinking that he was treating him as a dog demon before, and then Ye Yuanxue whispered to the tea cup. He thought Ye Yuanxue was asking him to drink a cup of tea to stabilize his mood.

But now, Jiang Xiaofan shivered for a moment, and seemed to be wrong. Ye Yuanxue's sympathetic expression, and then whispered to the tea cup, reminding him that there was something wrong with the tea cup and told him not to drink it.

Thinking of this, if Jiang Xiaofan still doesn't understand who did it, then he is an idiot.

Sure enough, classmate Bing Xin turned his head and nodded again, indicating that Jiang Xiaofan was not wrong. I put the cup of pepper water. Why did you react until now? Then she smiled coldly again. The expression was obviously asking Jiang Xiaofan, why, do you have any objections? Why don’t we go around?

Jiang Xiaofan almost got angry and attacked his heart. Damn, if you are not arrogant, you can die!

Forget it, I continued to endure it, Jiang Xiaofan cried in his heart, I was almost a ninja turtle!

He cursed fiercely. Originally, going to the Ice Palace to get a letter was the simplest yellow-level task, but now, Jiang Xiaofan wanted to curse, and he felt that this was simply a heaven-level task. He had just become like this before he even arrived at the Ice Palace. He might be killed by Bing Xin Xiao Niu.

The Taoist cultivation tasks of the Emperor Tianmen are divided into four levels, from difficult to easy, namely the heaven level, the earth level, the Xuan level, and the Huang level. This is also the recognized task difficulty level in all Taoist cultivation worlds.

Sect missions can not only receive certain rewards, but also accumulate the contribution value of cultivators to the sect. This is also a necessary thing for becoming a core disciple or even a saint son. If you do not have outstanding contributions to the sect, no matter how strong your cultivation is, it is impossible for you to become a core disciple, let alone a saint son.

Jiang Xiaofan kept pouring tea, and he treated the tea as Bing Xin. Although I couldn't beat you, I abused you in another way. Jiang Xiaofan shamelessly thought that he drank even more vigorously.

Suddenly, there was a clamor on the upstairs, and a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old walked up. The thin shoulders were carrying a gray-haired old man. The old man was in a very good condition and was very weak.

"Where are the little beggars coming from? Get out of here!"

"It smells so smelly. The store owner is doing something, why don't you knock it out!"

This teahouse is extraordinary. It can run such a teahouse on this avenue for the practitioners to repair it. The owner of the teahouse is naturally not an ordinary person.

The second level is all cultivators, and their cultivation levels vary. However, as long as they are cultivators, they are not on the same level as mortals. On Ziwei Star, cultivators are high above them. A little beggar carries an old man and enters the second level with an old man on his back. They feel very unhappy when they smell the bad smell.

"Please save Grandpa Zhang!"

The little boy hit his head against the ground and begged everyone to save the old man.

"I told you to get out, don't delay my uncle's tea!"

The man with a bad temper stood up, his face full of stubbornness and said fiercely to the little boy, but he seemed unhappy just by scolding the little boy like this, and kicked the little boy hard.

Bing Xin frowned, Ye Yuanxue was unhappy, and Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists.

The little boy was in pain, but his face was very resolute. He kowtowed again, with some blood marks on his forehead, and said, "Please save Grandpa Zhang, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

"Little bastard, you dare to block the way and not leave. Don't blame me if you die!"

The man said viciously, then raised his foot and kicked the little boy.

Instead of stopping the people around them, they laughed loudly. They were more interested in drinking tea. Seeing the man with a stubborn face attacking the little boy, they thought it was a good show and they could watch it if they didn't have any money.

The owner of the teahouse did not stop it, and the waiter also avoided it from afar. They opened a teahouse here and there was no need to offend a group of monks because of the two mortals.

As for the so-called magic Tao on the brand, it is the target of everyone calling for attacks on Ziweixing. As long as they dare to appear, they will inevitably lead to a life-and-death pursuit. They naturally will not take it into consideration. It is said that the magic Tao has been extinct.

"Ziya, don't... care about Grandpa Zhang, you have enough life, you...you should leave here quickly." The old man was obviously very weak and his voice was very weak.

"No!" the little boy shook his head and said firmly: "I will definitely cure my grandfather!"

Although he was young, he knew that there were many people here, and that someone would definitely be able to cure the elderly.

"Hey, I'm filial, little bastard, see if you can withstand a few kicks from the old man. After ten kicks, if you can survive, I'll save people." The scumbag seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Everyone laughed again. Can an ordinary mortal child bear ten feet and never die if he reaches the fourth level of the world? Obviously, this is impossible. Without saying ten feet, he can't bear five feet.

"Okay!" the little boy nodded firmly.

"Don't... Zi... Ziya, go quickly, don't... don't worry about me!" The old man was anxious.

"I will definitely cure my grandfather!" The little boy looked firm, carefully put the old man aside, then knelt on the ground, looked at the scumbag man seriously, and said, "Come on!"

"Haha, okay, interesting!" The man laughed wildly, raised his leg and kicked it up.

A bang sound came, and people around him followed suit, and some even slapped the table and cheered. However, the little boy's face became worse and worse, and the corners of his mouth began to hemorrhage, but his eyes were always firm.

Not long after, many people couldn't laugh because the little boy had already suffered seven feet from the scumbag. Although his mouth was bleeding and his face was extremely pale, he did not fall down.

The scumbag himself was also surprised. He lowered his legs even harder. Finally, he kicked him hard again with three kicks. The little boy vomited blood and curled up on the ground to twitch, but he was miraculously not dead.

"I...I...I've done it, please...I'll take action!" The little boy's voice was extremely weak.

Everyone was shocked, including the scumbag, but then he laughed wildly again and said arrogantly: "Haha, I believe this little bastard, go to death!"

He had never thought of really saving the old man. He didn't kick a mortal child to death, which made him even more angry and raised his legs to kick the little boy's head.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes turned cold and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he half-squatted on the ground, protected the little boy with his left hand, held the man's feet with his right hand, and looked at him coldly.

"Boy, who is going to let go!" The man glared at Jiang Xiaofan fiercely.

Jiang Xiaofan smiled coldly, threw the stubborn man out in a flash, smashing a tea table not far away, which annoyed the person who was drinking tea on the table and the person who was watching the show.

"Boy, you're dead!" The man led several people surrounded him fiercely.

"Get out!" Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold, he stared at the few people and said coldly: "Otherwise, kill you!"
Chapter completed!