A bustling business district with people coming and going.
Among the crowded crowd, a handsome man in ancient costume was walking on the road looking around, and his unique attire quickly attracted the attention of passers-by around him.
"Look, is this person filming? He is dressed in ancient costume."
"He is really handsome and cold. If he changes his clothes, he would look like a domineering president."
"That is to say..."
Everyone was pointing and pointing, but most of them were girls, all of them were in love, obviously coveting each other's beauty, and some bold girls had even stepped forward to ask for WeChat messages.
A woman with good looks and figure, walking on two long legs, walked up to the man in ancient costume, brushed her long hair from her ears, and said shyly: "Hey, little brother, do you want to add me on WeChat?"
"WeChat? What do you mean?" the man in ancient costume said with a surprised look on his face.
"Hey, little brother, please stop joking, I just want to get to know you." The long-legged girl said with a smile, "My name is Tang Jia, how about you, little brother?"
"Me?" The man in ancient costume smiled lightly and said, "My name is Qi."
"Qi?" Tang Jia was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Brother, you are quite interesting. You don't even have a surname. Even Xia Qi has a surname of Si."
Hearing this, Qi's smile faded slightly, and his tone was slightly cold: "Si Qi? Who is he?"
Seeing Qi's indifferent expression, Tang Jia looked a little unhappy.
The strange guy named Qi in front of her was handsome, but his personality was really bad. He just gave in to girls if he didn't understand. He also changed his face as soon as he said it. She regretted coming to chat with her. What if this guy was a pervert?
manage?
Although he gave up in his heart, Tang Jia still replied: "Si Qi is our ancestor. Don't you know? We all call him Xia Qi, because he is the second emperor of the Xia Dynasty and the son of Dayu.
he..."
"boom!"
Before Tang Jia finished speaking, Qi's aura suddenly exploded in front of him, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, but his last words were still lingering in his ears.
"I'm not Si Qi, don't compare him with me!"
Tang Jia had a look of astonishment, and everyone around him also exclaimed, shouting about cultivators. Although cultivators are no longer a secret to the public, the fact that they disappeared from the place in an instant is a surprise to the public.
The words still have a great impact.
While there was a commotion in the business district outside, in a hotpot restaurant a few hundred meters away, Qi, with an ugly face, muttered to himself: "Why, why do everyone want to compare me with that Si Qi, that one?"
How can a stubborn and stupid guy compare to me?"
"Thousands of years have passed, and he has turned into loess, but I am still here. You can tell who is stronger and weaker at a glance!"
Just when Qi was losing his temper, a pleasant voice came to his ears.
"Sir, what would you like to order?"
Qi turned around and saw a young woman wearing work clothes, holding a menu in her hand, looking at him with a smile. Seeing this, Qi's negative emotions subsided slightly, and there was a sound of protest in his heart.
Because he was busy on the road, he had not eaten for several days.
Although not eating is not fatal to Qi, the aroma around him has already moved his index finger. At that moment, he nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I'm here to eat, I..."
Qi didn't know what he wanted to eat, so he pointed at a few energetic young men with colorfully dyed hair not far away, and said: "Give me a portion of what they eat, and don't miss out on any of it.
You can eat it yourself, no servants are needed."
"Uh..." Seeing this, the waitress was slightly startled. This customer... said something really weird.
However, as the saying goes, the world is so big that it is full of surprises. After being stunned for a moment, the waitress still showed a professional smile, bowed slightly and said: "Sir, please wait a moment, the food will be served soon. You can choose a seat first."
"Go ahead and move quickly." Qi nodded, then sat down behind the energetic young men. Upon seeing this, the waitress gave him a strange look, and then hurriedly left to serve Qi the meal.
"The service of the descendants is still very good, and the food smells good." Qi looked at the customers around him who were sweating after eating, and he couldn't help but look forward to it.
In these thousands of years, he has seen not only a thousand but also eight hundred worlds. It can be said that there are all kinds of worlds.
After returning to the ancient world, he was actually not too surprised, because in his opinion, the development of science and technology in the ancient world was even at a relatively backward stage. He had seen many worlds with far more advanced technology than the ancient world.
But no matter how advanced the technology is, the food in each world still has its own characteristics. This is also one of Qi's pleasures. Whenever he goes to a new world, he always tastes the food in that world, and now is no exception.
"I don't know how the delicacies of later generations will taste."
Qi was expecting in his heart, and coupled with the hunger in his belly, he could no longer wait even for a minute. He stood up immediately, walked to the table at the back, and said to the young people: "You guys, give it to me now."
Get out of here, I want everything on this table."
"???"
The three spirited young men with red, yellow and green hair looked confused. They had lived for almost twenty years, and this was the first time they heard of such a request. They were immediately confused. In the end, one of the three red-haired boys had a bad temper.
, slammed the table and cursed: "Boy, you are looking for trouble, right? Believe it or not, I will beat you until you can't take care of yourself?"
"Are you talking to me?" Qi said with a cold expression.
Hearing this, Hongmao snorted coldly and said: "I said, there is nothing wrong with your brain. If there is something wrong with you, go to a mental hospital and don't make trouble here. Okay..."
"boom!"
As soon as Hongmao finished speaking, Qi slapped him in the face. At that time, Hongmao let him fly for more than ten meters with the slap, and finally broke the window and flew out and fell to the ground outside.
"ah!"
Seeing this scene, there was a burst of exclamations from all around.
At this time, the other two yellow-haired and green-haired ones were also dumbfounded, their legs began to tremble, and then they turned around and ran away.
Seeing this, a trace of disgust appeared in Qi's eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "They always run away when something happens. They are really a bunch of useless weaklings. Are these ants-like things worthy of being my descendants?"
“It’s really an eyesore!”
After the words fell, a look of violence appeared on Qi's face, and then his eyes flashed with light. The next moment, the two young men who escaped did not even scream, but turned into ashes on the ground.
"ah!!"
"The cultivator killed someone!"
"Call the police, call the police!"
The hot pot restaurant was in a mess. In less than twenty seconds, the store was empty. Even the clerks had fled. Seeing this, Qi Ze sat on the chair calmly and ate the remaining food on the table as if no one was around.
After about two or three minutes, a siren sounded all around.
"Well, it tastes good." Qi narrowed his eyes and rushed out of the hot pot restaurant.
Suddenly, there was loud gunfire outside.
...
When Qida was causing chaos in the Shanghai stock market, I was still cultivating on the stone platform.
At this moment, in my soul space, the ghost door is almost completely emitting light. Only the last 1% of the entire door is dim and irrelevant, and only this 1% door has not yet been opened.
As we all know, in the two-star stage, the last 1% is always the most difficult.
I knelt for nearly an hour on the stone platform where the source energy was much more abundant than the Juyuanquan, but there was no movement. This made me a little disappointed. It seems that the help that the seventh level can bring to me has probably arrived.
The end.
The rest has to go to level 8.
After all, I can't stay on this stone platform for several days, and the time left for me is limited.
After coming out of the soul space, I looked at the white mist below and murmured to myself: "It's been almost an hour and no one has come up yet?"
I'm still waiting for other teammates to come up and take down the Cyclops together.
But it's been an hour, and I haven't seen a single person.
"call!"
However, just as I was thinking about it, there was a sound of violent breathing from below. At that time, my spirit was shocked. I looked closely below and saw a faint place in the thick fog.