Although Cheng Hu didn't know why the pavilion master was so afraid of the young man in front of him, due to the order, he had no choice but to kneel on the ground and said unwillingly: "Cheng Hu is wrong, please forgive me!"
When the surrounding Tianying Pavilion monks saw this scene, they were all speechless and shocked in their hearts.
Have they ever seen Cheng Hu apologize to someone?
You must know that Cheng Hu is the second in command of Tianying Pavilion, and his strength is second only to the master of the pavilion. Although he is not a half-step saint, he once tied with a half-step saint and is famous all over the world.
Even the master of the pavilion usually gave Cheng Hu three points of praise, but now Cheng Hu was forced to kneel down and admit his mistake.
What's even more frightening is that the master of the pavilion still looks like he's not satisfied enough and frowns.
This green-robed Taoist was only in the early stages of becoming a saint, yet he made the pavilion master so awe-inspiring.
Is there some background?
But even if there is any background, with Tianying Pavilion's status in the cloud world, no one dares to say anything, right?
They really couldn't think of anyone else who could make the Pavilion Master do this.
Ignoring the looks of the monks around him, Yinqiu took a step forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know what news I am here to inquire about. Why do I say that I am a guest? It's my fault that things have reached this level this time.
The Shadow Pavilion is not right, no matter what the fellow Taoist asks, we will waive the fee for the fellow Taoist."
"Oh?" Wang Shuo squinted his eyes, looking at the evil in front of him, and found that this guy was able to create Tianying Pavilion, and it was not without reason for him to get to this point.
He is able to bend and stretch, and he is a very talented person.
He could finally see that if it hadn't been for the fact that he crushed an innate spiritual treasure with his bare hands just now and the old man happened to see it, he wouldn't have really gotten up.
As soon as he realized something was wrong, the old man immediately put down his face and identity and apologized. It must be said that this kind of heart is indeed rare.
"I came here this time to ask about something about a certain person!" Wang Shuo said calmly.
"Alone?" Yin Qiu usually doesn't care much about the affairs of Tianying Pavilion, nor does he deliberately remember these things. He simply handed over his hands and said: "In this case, fellow Taoist, please follow me upstairs, and I will make you a cup of spirit."
Tea, I'll let my senior monks talk to you."
Yin Qiu made a gesture of invitation and asked Wang Shuo to go forward and go to the second floor. After reaching the second floor, he even scolded the people below: "Take good care of this girl below. If something goes wrong, please treat her."
Bu Zhou, I am asking for you!"
A group of people were unwilling to accept it and said reluctantly: "Yes!"
Then he looked at the pavilion master and Wang Shuo and walked into the room on the second floor.
Cen Xueping reflected from the crisis just now and looked at Wang Shuo stupidly. This man seemed ordinary and was only an early saint, but why did he feel that he was more terrifying than a half-step saint?
Let the Pavilion Master of Tianying Pavilion be so humble.
She has lived on this island for half her life, but she has never heard of when Tianying Pavilion bowed its head to others.
The monk next to him had already stepped forward and said with cupped hands: "Girl, please come here, we will have someone prepare cakes, spiritual fruits, and spiritual tea for you. You can rest nearby for the time being. I believe it won't take long before the monk in green will come."
Will come out!"
"Okay, okay...thank you." Cen Xueping was still confused. She never dreamed that she would receive such a level of hospitality in Tianying Pavilion.
If I remember correctly, the people of Tianying Pavilion would be so enthusiastic only when the Half-Step Saint comes.
As she came to the rest area to rest, Wang Shuo and Yin Qiu were sitting at the tea table upstairs.
Yin Qiu personally made tea for Wang Shuo. The tea he used was the best spiritual tea from Tianying Pavilion, which was expensive.
But Wang Shuo couldn't help but frown after taking a sip. This tea... contained too little vitality of heaven and earth. For him, it would be better to drink a sip of fruit wine.
The aroma of this tea is rich and lingers in your mouth for a long time.
"How about tea? Haha, this is the best tea in my Tianying Pavilion. Normally, I wouldn't be willing to let the Holy Saint come even half a step away." Yinqiu smiled and glanced at Wang Shuo's hand.
That hand was the one that crushed the innate defense treasure. It was intact as before, with only a little powder remaining on it.
Wang Shuo looked at Yinqiu with a half-smile, and shook his hand, and all the powder on it was expelled by his breath.
But it was this breath that gave Yin Qiu the illusion that his whole body was suddenly immersed in ice and that he was in a cold pool.
As if he was locked in an instant, the breath of death was so close to him!
This cloud world that can make him feel like this does not exist at all, at least he has never seen it!
This moment came and went quickly.
If his back wasn't soaked with cold sweat, he would have thought it was an illusion!
This feeling is so weird and terrifying.
It made him swallow subconsciously and his face became extremely pale!
A half-step saint is so weak and vulnerable!
With a dry mouth and cold sweat, he subconsciously took a sip of tea to suppress his frightened colleagues. He was glad that he had just asked his men to stop.
Otherwise, Tianying Pavilion may be removed from the Cloud Realm!
It also made him sigh that there are so many masters in the world that it is really unimaginable.
If they had never seen it, who would have thought that there was such a person, and just a breath of his breath could scare him out of his wits?
"Senior made me laugh." Yinqiu even changed his title, and fellow Taoist became senior. With a look of lingering fear, he said bitterly: "I thought that Yinqiu's own cultivation had reached the top. Who would have thought that it was just...
The frog in the well, I only know what a strong person is after meeting my senior today. Don’t worry, senior, my monks who know the information will be here soon, and I will never let my senior wait!"
After saying that, he was respectful and poured a cup of tea for Wang Shuo.
Wang Shuo nodded slightly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.
After a few cups of tea, footsteps were heard outside one after another.
Ten women filed in.
Every woman is as beautiful as a fairy.
One of them even showed a little panic when he saw Wang Shuo, and subconsciously took a step back.
Those eyes also made Wang Shuo feel a little familiar. When he thought about it carefully, wasn't this the woman in black robe who received him? She also pretended to be a man and persuaded him to leave.
"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Wang Shuo glanced at the woman.
The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and walked in with the other nine people, standing in a row.
Yinqiu glanced at Wang Shuo's face and said with a smile: "These are all senior intelligence officers, and they are all beauties that I have carefully selected. They all have their own merits and differences. If senior likes them, I can arrange for them to serve him.
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Wang Shuo's eyes fell on these women, but they all had their own merits and temperaments. Some were charming, some were innocent, some were noble, and some were elegant. The taste of each one was fascinating.
Wang Shuo couldn't help but admire that this bad old man really knew how to play.