This guy who stole his own barbecue right under Ye Qingyun's nose had a square face.
He looks to be in his thirties.
Thick eyebrows and big eyes.
The skin color is slightly dark.
Also a bit unshaven.
He is quite tall, at least half a head taller than Ye Qingyun.
He was dressed in crude cloth, and it was hard to tell what his background was.
Huikong looked at this person in astonishment.
He just noticed a movement.
However, he never expected that the human body would be so weird that even Huikong was only a hindsight to it.
Da Mao, who was gnawing on the side, glanced at the man and didn't pay attention.
Keep chewing.
"Haha, what you say is quite interesting."
The man smiled, and then took a bite of the meat in his hand without even peeling off the skin.
In this bite, half of it was chewed off.
Then chew it vigorously in your mouth.
Chewing and nodding.
“It tastes good! It’s really good!”
The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly.
What the hell is this guy doing?
Don’t you think of yourself as an outsider?
I don’t even know who you are? Are you just eating like this without anyone noticing?
Not worth the money though.
But if you eat it blatantly, then I, Mr. Ye, have some objections.
"Who are you?"
Ye Qingyun asked angrily.
The man didn't answer, but finished the roast first without any fuss.
After eating, he looked at the tin bucket with some unfulfilled interest.
It seems like I want to get another one to try.
Ye Qingyun suddenly became alert.
He carefully guarded the tin bucket behind his back.
He also winked at Huikong.
Huikong understood and immediately ducked behind the man.
Always ready to take action.
"Don't be so nervous."
The man wiped the residue from his mouth, but did not care about his situation.
"Who the hell are you?"
Ye Qingyun didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly
So I took out the bricks.
Still weighing it in his hands.
The man saw the brick in Ye Qingyun's hand, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"My name is Wang Shan."
This person revealed his name.
Ye Qingyun frowned.
"Wang Shan? I've never heard of this name. Where are you from? What are you doing here?"
Ye Qingyun was very wary of such a stranger who appeared here so unexpectedly.
If this guy had wanted to sneak attack me just now, I would really have no defense at all.
I'm afraid I don't even know how I died.
Ye Qingyun felt scared for a while.
In addition, this person also openly ate his own barbecue.
This made Ye Qingyun even more dissatisfied with this person.
"I am a casual cultivator with no background and no background."
Wang Shan grinned.
"I heard that a master of casual cultivating named Ancestor Tiezhu came out of this place. I admired him so much that I came to see him."
Wang Shan cupped his fists and saluted Ye Qingyun.
"I think this person is the famous Patriarch Tiezhu according to rumors."
Although what Wang Shan said was very similar, Ye Qingyun still looked at Wang Shan with suspicion.
Casual cultivator?
Come to visit yourself?
Why do I not believe it so much?
If he was really a casual cultivator, how could he come here so unnoticed?
Ye Qingyun has never seen such a powerful casual cultivator.
"You don't look like a casual cultivator."
Ye Qingyun said coldly.
"I don't believe you are a casual cultivator either."
When Wang Shan saw this, he just smiled.
He seems to be very kind.
"Whether I am a casual cultivator or not, I am here to see you."
"see me?"
Ye Qingyun frowned
deeper.
"Then you have seen it now. If there is nothing else, you can leave."
Wang Shan shook his head.
"Besides meeting you, I also have some things I want to ask you for advice."
Ye Qingyun suddenly became impatient.
"I don't have time! You should leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Wang Shan was not angry when he saw Ye Qingyun's attitude.
Just sighed slightly.
His eyes also glanced at the surrounding courtyard.
Take everything in sight.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
Ye Qingyun was carrying bricks and looked like he was about to drive people away.
Wang Shan did not leave.
Instead, he sat down directly on the stone bench not far away.
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened.
"I asked you to leave, but you just sat down?"
He immediately signaled Huikong to take action.
Huikong immediately dodged and stood behind Wang Shan.
"Amitabha, please leave, donor."
Huikong put his hands together and spoke.
It's a pity that Wang Shan didn't respond.
It seemed that Huikong didn't hear what he said at all.
Seeing this, Huikong had no choice but to take action.
A palm pressed on Wang Shan's shoulder.
But as soon as his palm touched Wang Shan, he was bounced away by a force.
Huikong looked at his palm in surprise.
Then he looked at Wang Shan with strange eyes.
This person has such profound cultivation!
Although Huikong only made a slight move, he didn't show much strength at all.
But being able to flip his palm away so easily is not something everyone can do.
Looking at the entire Qiandao Prefecture, the only people who can achieve this level, except for the deceased Yang Fengshan, are the few masters of the Immortal Dao Sect.
"This person's strength seems to be no less than that of the master of the Immortal Dao Sect?"
Huikong was secretly surprised.
Wang Shan turned back and glanced at Huikong,
There is still a weird smile on his face.
"Most people in the Zhenyuan world are cultivators of immortality, and there are very few people who are cultivators of Buddhism. This master's cultivation is rare and profound."
"But I don't know what the name of the law is?"
Huikong clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.
"The poor monk's Dharma name is Huikong."
"Huikong?"
Wang Shan recited this Dharma name and nodded slightly.
"It's a good Buddhist title, but I don't know which ancient temple Master Huikong was born in?"
Huikong was startled.
I really didn't expect that this person would suddenly ask about this.
"Are you finished yet?"
Ye Qingyun slapped Wang Shan directly with a brick.
He has long disliked this guy.
Don't let him go yet.
Just leave it here and do nothing to stop it!
Just missed a shot!
Wang Shan's figure immediately flashed.
Avoiding the brick in Ye Qingyun's hand.
It seemed that he also knew that the brick in Ye Qingyun's hand was not something to be trifled with.
Wang Shan stood at the courtyard gate, the kind look on his face gone.
Instead, there was a sense of solemnity.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Qingyun.
"Is the death of Chief Town Yang Fengshan related to you?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingyun was immediately shocked.
But his face was still as steady as a mountain.
After all, he had had previous confrontations with Mao Yi, which gave Ye Qingyun more experience.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
Ye Qingyun said coldly.
Wang Shan narrowed his eyes.
"Are you in possession of the remains of Emperor Mo Shi?"
Ye Qingyun still shook his head.
"not my business!"
Wang Shan was not surprised by Ye Qingyun's denial.
"Sure enough, you won't admit it easily."
"Then come somewhere with me."
Ye Qingyun was startled.
"Where to go?"
"Five Villages!"
This chapter has been completed!