"Why?" The old man didn't admit whether he was yes or no, and didn't even change his expression. [: /

Peng Liang smiled and said: "I said you can buy cigarettes very far away. As a normal person, at most, you are just curious to ask where you can buy them, but you won't say goodbye.

You can buy it from far away.”

The old man chuckled: "I see, but if my family has a big business and a lot of property, and my property is everywhere in the world, is it so strange that I can buy it?"

"If that's the case, you don't know what cigarettes are. Someone will definitely give them to you so you can try them out." Peng Liang boasted that he didn't draft anything at all. How could there be cigarettes sold in this place?

"Okay, you guessed it right, old man, I am indeed a cultivator." The old man nodded and admitted.

"Oh." Peng Liang looked at him in wonder, then fell silent.

Now, it was the old man's turn to be surprised: "What? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What are you talking about? I'm begging you to accept me as your disciple?" Peng Liang asked.

"Isn't it supposed to be like this?" the old man asked.

Peng Liang said angrily: "Old man, are you too self-righteous? Not everyone wants to cultivate immortality. That life is too dangerous. People can kill people and steal treasures at every turn. I still want to live for two more years."

"Damn it, you are the one who is sick, killing people to get treasures? You have to have treasures to be killed. Do you just rely on these cigarettes?" The old man snorted.

Peng Liang didn't want to say it because he had too many beautiful wives and was afraid of being remembered.

"Okay, you are a cultivator. Do you have any awesome elixirs on you? Give me some." Peng Liang chose to change the topic.

"No, do you think this is cabbage? You can give me cigarettes casually, which proves that this thing is not valuable at all. Do you want to exchange this with me? You can just dream." The old man snorted.

Peng Liang sweated: "Who said I exchanged cigarettes with you?"

"Then what do you want to exchange for?" The old man looked at Peng Liang curiously. He was a little curious as to what good things Peng Liang had on him.

Peng Liang shrugged: "Didn't you hear clearly? I asked you for it, not for exchange."

The old man almost collapsed: "You kid, stop dreaming. How could I give you such a good thing so casually?"

Peng Liang didn't care. He didn't expect to get it in the first place. According to Peng Liang's experience of reading novels for many years, he could basically give it to anyone casually. It was just some pills that speed up cultivation, and the effect was not very good.

Well, even better would be something to cleanse the meridians and cut the marrow, but these are of no use to Peng Liang.

"Forget it if you don't give it." Peng Liang picked up a cup and poured himself a cup of tea without being polite at all.

"You're a bit interesting, kid." The old man gave Peng Liang a strange look: "Ordinary people know that I am a cultivator, and they all treat me with respect, but you are so casual."

"Don't you have to be respectful when you meet some important people? Don't tell me that you are an elder of some super sect." Peng Liang said casually.

"You really guessed it right." The old man said with a proud look on his face.

"Bragging." Peng Liang said rudely.

Suddenly, Peng Liang felt a chill all over his body. This time he finally clearly felt two murderous auras locking him tightly.

"Stop." The old man quickly stopped the two young men.

Peng Liang looked back at the two people and shuddered in his heart. Damn, you don't need to be so arrogant if you are strong, right? Peng Liang also felt that the old man was quite easy-going because of the previous contact, so he spoke so casually. If

Knowing that these two guys with swords on their backs were so bad-tempered, he wouldn't have spoken like this. Of course, at first, he didn't know that these two guys belonged to the old man.

"Well, I won't bother you today. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Peng Liang immediately chose to hide. If he said something wrong again and was killed, it would be a huge loss. Peng Liang could

I don't want to die so young.

"What? Are you scared?" The old man seemed a little disappointed, but he didn't expect Peng Liang to be scared.

Peng Liangming nodded: "Nonsense, of course I'm afraid. I haven't lived enough yet. I still have a lot of wives at home. It's really terrible. With so many beautiful wives, why can't I be a widow?"

The old man laughed out loud. Unexpectedly, Peng Liang still had the heart to say this.

"Chat with my old man. Don't worry, your life will not be in danger." The old man said.

Peng Liang thought for a moment, since the old man had given his assurance, there shouldn't be any danger. As for those girls, I don't know where they went. There is nothing to do now when I go back to the inn, so I might as well chat with the old man.

Well, maybe you can also know some things about this world.

"Okay, old man, my name is Peng Liang, what's your name?" Peng Liang asked.

"Xuanyang Sect, Fei Iron." The old man said lightly, and then carefully looked at Peng Liang's reaction.

Fei Soldering Iron was shocked. He was already prepared to receive Peng Liang's exclamation, but who knew that this guy didn't react at all. In fact, Peng Liang actually said: "Scrap Soldering Iron? Why is this name so awkward? You are the one who made the iron.

You always break things when you are in school, is that why I gave you such a nickname?"

"You bastard, go to hell." The old man got angry, grabbed the teacup, and splashed water on Peng Liang's face.

Peng Liang didn't even have a chance to dodge before he was hit. Peng Liang was helpless. If the old man really wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes? He splashed water and didn't even have time to dodge. He slashed with a knife, but still didn't dodge.

opportunity.

The two young people at the table next to him were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the old man could still be so cute. When he got angry, he didn't kill people with a knife, but poured tea on them.

But what happened next made them even more distressed.

"Old man, look, that man is actually smoking a cigarette." Peng Liang pointed at the back of the old man and said.

The old man felt something was wrong as soon as he turned around. When he turned around, he was facing Peng Liang's tea cup, so he was tragically drenched with tea.

"Old man, are you really an elder of the sect? How can I sneak attack you like this? You are not young anymore, so you should always carry it with you inside the sect. Don't let someone accidentally kill you one day." Peng

Liang said sarcastically.

"I'll kill you, old man." A teapot of water was poured into Peng Liang's face.

Peng Liang was helpless: "If I don't quarrel with you anymore, it would be disrespectful to me."

As he said that, Peng Liang took out a cigarette and lit it. The old man also stretched out his hand to get the cigarette, but as soon as he got the cigarette, before he put it in his mouth, a ladle of water poured on his face.

"You have been tricked again. You are not like me. You are a small person. No one will attack you by surprise. You are in trouble. As a big shot, someone can attack you by surprise at any time. I have successfully attacked you twice. Alas, old man

Go back early, it's very dangerous outside." Peng Liang looked concerned about you, but there was an evil smile in his eyes.

"Waiter, serve some tea." The old man glared at Peng Liang and roared.
Chapter completed!