"Young man, you have such a loud voice. Do you know the identities of us people? You should not speak openly in front of us." Luo Jue originally thought that Mo Hai was a talented young man in martial arts.
He was quite interested, but what Mo Hai said was too arrogant and unpleasant.
"I'm just telling the truth. As for what you think, it has nothing to do with me." Mo Hai said disapprovingly.
"Young man, you can be frivolous, but it also depends on the occasion. I only agreed to let you come to see me for the sake of my grandson. But if you don't know how to restrain your arrogance, then I will have no choice but to see you off." Peng Lianshan
, his originally pleasant face also sank slightly. Just because he admired Mo Hai did not mean that he could condone Mo Hai being presumptuous in front of him.
"Mr. Peng, there is a saying that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away. Since you have invited me here, then it is not you who has the final say whether I want to leave or stay?" Mo Hai smiled faintly, then sat down and took care of himself.
I poured myself a cup of tea and started tasting it.
"Tea is good tea, but the person who makes it doesn't know how to make tea. It's such a pity." Mo Hai commented after taking a sip of tea.
This made the atmosphere a little awkward and depressing. Peng Lianshan's eyes were intense, and his beard was trembling slightly with anger. He brewed this tea himself. He has lived a whole life. In addition to practicing, he just likes the tea ceremony. His attainments in the tea ceremony can be
He was said to be second to none in China, but today, he was publicly humiliated by a junior, which Peng Lianshan couldn't accept.
"Young man, this tea was brewed by me. I have been brewing tea for decades. It can be said that I have brewed more tea than you have ever seen. Do you think you are qualified to point fingers in front of me?" Peng Lianshan
He has a good temperament and it is basically difficult to get angry, but his current tone is clearly angry.
"Master Mo, how about I take you to see other places? The scenery of Nangang Wetland is very good." Peng Tao came back to his senses and quickly came to Mo Hai and said. He knew that Mo Hai was arrogant.
But he didn't expect that Mo Hai would be as arrogant and arrogant as usual in front of his grandfather. Isn't this looking for death?
"It's nice to sit here and enjoy the scenery. Please sit down too." Mo Haifeng said calmly.
Four gods are sitting here, and there is no seat for Peng Tao.
Peng Tao was extremely embarrassed and regretted bringing Mo Hai. He had good intentions, but Mo Hai didn't know how to praise him.
"Master Mo, you, you are making things difficult for me. What I told you yesterday was not alarmist. Hongmen's Yan Motian is not an ordinary person. He was able to sweep the Chinese martial arts world decades ago. I don't
I deny that you are very powerful, but you are really no match for him. You have not been born yet, and Yan Motian is the master of transformation. The gap is obvious." Peng Tao persuaded him earnestly.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Mr. Peng, if you don't mind, can I use your tea leaves to make a pot of tea?" Mo Hai said with a smile.
Peng Lianshan's eyes were heavy, and Mo Hai's calm look made him more and more suspicious. However, when Mo Hai said that he wanted to make tea himself, Peng Lianshan naturally had no objection.
"Please, little friend Mo, as long as your tea ceremony skills convince me, I will help you settle the matter of offending Hongmen this time," Peng Lianshan said.
"If Mr. Peng is willing to help, it will save me trouble." Mo Hai smiled. Of course, Mo Hai didn't take it to heart about Yan Motian. If Peng Lianshan could defeat Yan Motian, there would be no need for Mo Hai to take action.
Mo Hai took the tea leaves, put them into the purple clay pot, then lit up a flame in his palm, used the flame to cook the tea, and then poured the spiritual energy into the tea water to cook the spiritual tea.
Seeing the flames coming out of Mo Hai's hand, Peng Lianshan and others couldn't help but change their expressions slightly, but they didn't pay too much attention to it. Those Taoists who studied Taoism in China basically knew how to control fire, so it was not surprising.
Soon, Mo Hai prepared a pot of spiritual tea.
"Tao'er, pour some tea." Peng Lianshan said.
Peng Tao quickly and cautiously filled the teacups of Peng Lianshan and the others with spiritual tea. Peng Lianshan took a look at the tea in the cups. There was a touch of green in the quietness, but there was no tea fragrance at all.
"Little friend Mo, your tea-making process is quite different. It's just a pity that the tea you brewed doesn't even have the aroma of tea. It's unnecessary. I also know that it's not popular at all." Peng Lianshan commented.
"Brother Lianshan, I don't think we need to play with this kid anymore. You are a master of tea ceremony. Do you still need a young boy to judge you? Our main focus now should be on Yan Motian." Hua Qianxiong was a little confused.
Said impatiently.
"That's right, young man, you can go. We don't want to argue with you. You've made enough trouble in front of us, so don't test our bottom line." Luo Jue was impatient. He originally had a good impression of Mo Hai.
, but now, there is only deep disgust.
"He wants to leave, but I'm afraid it won't be so easy today." Yan Tianye, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, his voice cold and cold, like the cold wind coming from Siberia, which made people feel chilled.
While Yan Tianye was speaking, he knocked over the tea in front of him. Seeing Yan Tianye so angry, Peng Lianshan and others couldn't help but be startled.
"Brother Amano, you are just an arrogant boy, there is no need to be so angry, right?" Luo Jue advised on the side.
Although Mo Hai is frivolous, he is still a young man after all. As seniors, they will not argue with a young man. They just treat Mo Hai's arrogance as a joke and laugh it off. Yan Tianye is so angry that he is a little out of character.
"Humph, I'm afraid you still don't know. This kid killed members of my Yan family in the capital not long ago. Do you think our Yan family should avenge this?" Yan Tianye said in a deep voice.
I originally thought that there was some hidden family sect behind Mo Hai, but now it seems that Mo Hai is just an arrogant boy. Since he has no background, there is no need to be afraid of him.
As soon as these words came out, Peng Lianshan and others couldn't help being shocked and surprised. If this was really the case, they would not be able to dissuade them. It is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives. What's more, Mo Hai killed people from the Yan family.
As a martial arts giant, how could he give up so easily?
The atmosphere suddenly solidified.
As the person involved, Mo Hai didn't care at all. He looked at Yan Tianye and chuckled: "Mr. Yan, if you don't want to drink my spiritual tea, there is no need to waste it. If you don't drink my cup of tea today,
I’m afraid I won’t be able to drink it if I want to in the future.”
"Boy, stop playing tricks on me. Do you really think I won't kill you?" Yan Tianye said angrily. Until now, Mo Hai still has no intention of repenting and admitting his mistake, and is still talking shamelessly. It's really infuriating.
Mo Hai ignored the angry Yan Tianye, but looked at Peng Lianshan and the others, and said with a smile: "Mr. Peng, if there is no tea fragrance, it does not mean that my tea is not good tea. Tea is for drinking, not for drinking."