Wan San and several people came to Lin Xiao just to ask Lin Xiao to help them take out the silver needle between their eyebrows. Seeing that Lin Xiao still had no intention of doing so, they naturally felt even more anxious.
You must know that when Lin Xiao pierced the silver needle between their eyebrows, he said that the silver needle would explode in seven days and take away their lives!
And tomorrow is the seventh day. If they don't take out the silver needle tonight, they don't dare to think about what will happen to them tomorrow.
When the silver needle entered the center of the eyebrow, the heart-piercing pain was still vivid in my mind. No one wanted to endure the heart-rending pain again.
But even if Lin Xiao didn't say anything, they didn't dare to take the initiative to bring it up.
Just like that, the five of them finished the tea that Lin Xiao poured for them with a grimace.
The tea was already a bit bitter, but it became even more bitter in line with the current mood of several people.
"What? Doesn't this tea taste good? Why are everyone looking so sad?"
Lin Xiao looked at the five people and said with a chuckle.
He couldn't see the little thoughts of the five people.
The reason why I didn't offer to help them take out the silver needle was to tease them.
And even if you really want to help them take out the silver needle, you have to wait until they explain what they have asked them to do.
"No no!"
"I thought that Mr. Lin's martial arts skills and spiritual knowledge were just a first sight, but I didn't expect that Mr. Lin's attainments in the tea ceremony would be so high!"
Wan San shook his head quickly and said with a smile.
Lin Xiao shook his head, smiled, and said, "It's not that my tea ceremony skills are high, but that this tea is inherently good."
You know, the tea that several people are drinking now costs ten thousand and one tael in this teahouse!
One tael of tea leaves is barely enough to brew a pot. The price of this tea is not cheap.
But it is still worth the money. Ten thousand yuan to drink a pot of tea is not too expensive.
"Tea is good tea, but it also depends on who makes the tea."
"If you brew it from other sources, even if it is the same tea, it will not be as fragrant or as delicious as the one you brewed, Mr. Lin!"
Wan San said quickly.
Although he is a martial arts expert in the later stage of Grand Master, it does not mean that he will not follow others' influence and flatter others.
Lin Xiao looked at him with a strange expression, obviously he did not expect that a strong man in the late stage of a grand master could be so good at flattering!
"Your verbal skills are much better than your martial arts skills."
Lin Xiao said with a chuckle.
Wan San felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
"Tell me, what's going on now?"
Lin Xiao took a sip of tea and said.
Hearing this, Wan San quickly said: "Mr. Hui Lin, I told the other nine people that a powerful enemy has appeared in southern Shanxi."
"The nine of them have gathered in southern Shanxi with all the powerful masters of the sects they control."
"The specific number of people, including me, is fifty-three! Among them, the majority are in the early stage of Grand Master, there are more than ten in the middle stage of Grand Grandmaster, and there are also ten people in the later stage of Grand Grandmaster!"
As soon as these words came out, before Lin Xiao could react, the four Huo Mu people on the side changed their expressions.
Not to mention the large number of powerful Grand Masters, just the ten late Grand Masters among these people are enough to make them fearful!
In this era when the Grand Master has not yet reached his peak, the Grand Master has shown to be the strongest combat power in his later stages.
After all, not every great master at his peak is as young as Lin Xiao and active in various cities.
Like Ao Changkong, more powerful masters at the peak of their abilities stay in seclusion all year round. If necessary, they will never leave their retreat place easily.