togophonebook Chapter 214 One Color Is Easier To Get Dirty
Chapter 214 One Color Is Easier To Get Dirty
"Be beaten." After hearing the blind old man's words, a group of second-generation ancestors couldn't help laughing.
They almost represent the top forces in this starry sky, and I really can’t think of anyone who has the guts to beat someone up here.
It’s no wonder that these second-generation ancestors mocked the old man, because violence rarely occurs in the Sea of Thorns and Clouds.
With so many powerful forces guarding their emperor and son, no one would think of looking for trouble here.
Seeing that these second-generation ancestors were refusing to leave, the blind old man was too lazy to say anything more and just hummed the unknown ditty softly.
"Old man, can I come in?" During the stalemate, a cold voice sounded.
Looking towards the source of the sound, I saw a woman in a blue dress coming from a distance.
Wearing a blue plain skirt, it doesn't cause any dust.
The bun and the slender hair on the temples set off the peerless face. The thin eyebrows should be gentle, but they are slightly wrinkled, making her look cold and distant.
There was no emotion in those indifferent eyes, and there was no emotion on the graceful face.
The red lips are pink and tender, but there is no overwhelming smile. They are just dotted coldly on the cold face. The cold temperament is undoubtedly telling that strangers should not approach her.
However, under the woman's cold temperament, there is a warmth and brightness that makes people feel close to her. The contradiction is extremely attractive.
These second-generation ancestors had never seen any woman before, but when they saw this woman, their hearts still beat violently uncontrollably.
Top-notch beauties can almost all be described with terms such as peerless elegance and stunning beauty. There is no clear winner based on appearance.
Only in the area of temperament is it easier to widen the gap.
The woman wearing this model in front of her is obviously very eye-catching in terms of temperament.
"Whose emperor is this? Why have I never seen him before?"
"I don't know, but judging from the temperament, I'm afraid only the Imperial Clan can cultivate such a gorgeous woman."
The second-generation ancestors straightened their clothes and eagerly wanted to approach him and strike up a conversation.
However, following the woman, there were two followers wearing silver armor and with overwhelming auras.
That strong body, cold eyes, and a look that would make you shit if you dared to talk to him, scared these second-generation ancestors so much that they didn't dare to move.
The woman floated over and didn't take a second look at the favored men.
However, the more cold and aloof the woman looked, the more it made these second generation ancestors feel itchy and unbearable.
If it weren't for the two eager followers, they would have rushed up to introduce themselves and revealed all the glory of their ancestors.
The woman came to the blind old man and bowed, "Old man, do you think I am qualified to enter?"
The blind old man felt the woman's aura and nodded gently, "Such a pure aura is rare to see in this era."
"Thank you." The woman nodded numbly and raised her feet to enter the Wangyou Tavern.
However, the blind old man suddenly raised the stick in his hand and blocked the woman.
The woman frowned slightly, confused: "Old man, didn't you nod?"
The blind old man smiled and said, "The old man nodded, just to recognize your strength, not to agree to your entry into the tavern."
"Oh?" The woman seemed to be a little more interested and said calmly: "Don't you have the absolute say in terms of strength?"
The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, because the skin on his face was too dry and it was hard to tell whether he was smiling or feeling bitter.
"The pub is mine. The only criterion for whether you can enter is whether I want you to enter."
"Look at this, you don't want me to come in!" Upon hearing this, the woman showed no emotion and turned to leave.
"Answer me a question." The blind old man suddenly stopped the woman.
The woman stopped and nodded gently: "Please tell me."
"Why don't you wear a white skirt? White suits you better!" The old man asked this question in a confused way.
"What is the problem?"
"Hey, old man, aren't you blind? How did you see the color of the fairy's clothes?"
"You don't care what the fairy wears. If you pretend to be a ghost here, I think your tavern has a false reputation."
A group of second-generation ancestors started shouting to defend the woman.
However, the blind old man's confused question made the woman's expression change slightly.
Finally, the woman replied calmly: "Is it white? I'm a little tired of it!"
"That's right!" The blind old man seemed very satisfied with the answer and laughed. "If you wear a color for too long, you will eventually get tired of it."
The blind old man took back his stick and said, "You can go in for an hour."
Can you go in now? And it’s still a full hour?
Chu Xinghe only had a stick of incense.
That doesn't mean that this woman who suddenly appeared is more powerful and talented than Chu Xinghe.
"Thank you!" The woman bowed lightly, "I heard that to enter the Wangyou Tavern, you need to exchange something. You can ask!"
"I don't want any more things." The blind old man waved his hand, "I'll give you a message. One color is easy to get dirty, especially white."
"I know!" The woman nodded and stepped into the tavern.
"Isn't this too unfair?" someone asked dissatisfiedly.
"There is no fairness here!" The blind old man shook his head and continued humming the unknown ditty while leaning on his chair.
These words choked people to death, and the second-generation ancestors could only whisper to each other angrily.
"Xiu Gou'er, Xiu Gou'er!"
Just when these second-generation ancestors were discussing how to enter the Wangyou Tavern, an excited voice sounded, and then a whirlwind swept around everyone.
Everyone's expressions were a bit ugly, because the shadow was so fast that it was impossible to catch it.
When the shadow became clear, they saw that a ridiculously beautiful young man had arrived in front of the old man.
What surprised these second-generation ancestors even more was that the young man actually picked up the puppy beside the blind old man and played with his little Jiji happily.
The attitude of the blind old man is even more confusing.
Because the blind old man actually smiled, obviously smiling, very happy.
The little chubby dog screamed and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the hands of the gangster boy, and the wrinkles on his face were folded together sadly.
Apart from Lu Chuan, there is no one else who likes Xiu Gou'er so much.
"Hahaha...your expression of bitterness and hatred...it's so fun!" After playing Little Jiji, Lu Chuan stuck the little fat dog's creaking nest and shook it gently.
"Stop messing with it, sit down!" The blind old man said cheerfully, taking out a chair from somewhere and placing it behind Lu Chuan's butt.
What kind of treatment is this?
The point is, anyone with this kind of treatment is just a rookie in the Annihilation Realm.
The minimum configuration for monks who are qualified to come to this sea of thorns and clouds is the realm of annihilation, and none of them, the emperor's sons, are starting at the half-step emperor realm.