Chapter five hundred and fiftieth intuitous tongue
The green-haired middle-aged man said, "You can take care of yourself for the rest of your life." Coupled with his pitiful eyes, the worshiper immediately doubted his life.
"Am I really that bad?"
The worshiper asked himself, in his twenties, he reached the extraordinary state. Although he dare not say that he is a genius, he can still be called a genius. But how can he be so bad in the mouth of this middle-aged man with green hair?
The sentence "You can take care of yourself for the rest of your life" made him doubt life directly and squatted in a corner drawing circles.
People looked at each other and felt something was wrong. Some people murmured: "Is it possible that Master Xianhu's qualification evaluation standard is too high, so he looks down on this Li Xiaoyan?"
Li Xiaoyan is the poor guy squatting in the corner drawing circles at the moment.
At this time, a burly young man stepped forward, looked at the green-haired middle-aged man, bowed and said: "Master Xianhu, do you think I am much stronger than that guy Li Xiaoyan?"
The green-haired middle-aged man glanced at him, nodded and said, "You are indeed better than him."
"How much stronger?" The burly young man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"How should I put it..." The green-haired middle-aged man spoke, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "The difference between you and him is like a big ant and a small ant."
"..." The burly young man was stunned on the spot.
Another worshiper came forward, bowed to the middle-aged man with green hair, and asked humbly: "Master Xianhu, what do you think of me?"
The green-haired middle-aged man looked at him and sighed: "It's a blessing that you can survive until now."
The man was extremely embarrassed and froze on the spot.
The rest of the people suppressed their laughter. This green-haired middle-aged man also had a very venomous mouth. Could it be that he appeared just to attack everyone? You know, those who can reach this point are considered top geniuses, even Zongheng.
The genius of a certain area, but in the mouth of this green-haired middle-aged man, he was nothing and was stepped on in the mud. This is too shocking.
The first few people risked their lives, and the result was very "miserable". The other worshipers did not dare to come forward, and hesitated. It was embarrassing, because looking at this posture, once they came forward, it was obvious that they would be beaten by this green man.
The mouths of middle-aged people are full of poison.
No one wants to be abused.
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you hurry up and let your Immortal Pot Master take a serious look?"
Seeing that the crowd of worshipers had stopped moving, Li Zhanye hurriedly spoke, seemingly well-intentioned, but in fact it only added fuel to the fire, "If you are attracted by Lord Xianhu, maybe you will be able to inherit the Taoist lineage of Jishi and become the spirit of Jishi."
I can hope that my son, or even the Taoist Lord of Jishi, will rule the world and cross the sea of stars in the future!"
All the worshipers looked at him angrily. Li Zhaiye was clearly just watching the excitement and pushed them into the fire pit!
Now they have more or less understood that this so-called "Master Immortal Pot" is probably a scammer, and they may have been deceived.
"What this boy said is right, why don't you step forward quickly so that I can see the immortal pot clearly," said the middle-aged man with green hair.
It's embarrassing for the worshipers to come forward, and it's also embarrassing not to come forward.
"What a fool!" Li Zhanye encouraged.
All the worshipers stared at him, their eyes eager to spit out fire, wishing they could burn him into ashes.
"I found that you are very good, not bad." The green-haired middle-aged man looked at Li Zhanye, his eyes brightened, he waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Come here and let me see your qualifications, and then touch it."
A bone..."
"Touch bones?" Li Zhanye's hair stood on end for a moment. He quickly backed away with a "swish" sound and hid behind Xia Mang. Seeing everyone looking at him in surprise, he couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said: "My qualifications are very average.
And just forget about touching the bones."
"But why do I think you're pretty good?" The green-haired middle-aged man touched his chin and looked at him.
"Not bad?" Li Zhanye's eyes brightened, and he asked quickly: "How good is it?" Those few people had been damaged just now, and he was also afraid, worried that he would also be given the evaluation of "you can take care of yourself for the rest of your life".
It was so embarrassing. He was famous all over the world for picking leaves and running through the flowers. I couldn't afford to shame this man. But now that I heard the middle-aged man with green hair say that he was not bad, I immediately became energetic and started to ask more questions.
"Well, barely..." The green-haired middle-aged man said vaguely, but the meaning of his words was revealed inadvertently, which made Li Zhanye's face darken instantly, and he cursed in his heart.
"Come here and let me take a good look at the immortal pot, and then feel the bones, and you will definitely be able to see clearly." The green-haired middle-aged man seemed to have his eye on Li Zhanye and wanted to feel his bones very much.
Li Zhaiye's face was stiff. He hid behind Xia Mang, smiled awkwardly, pointed at Xia Mang, and said to the green-haired middle-aged man: "You'd better take a good look at him, I think he will definitely catch your eye.
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As he said this, he gave Xia Mang a push and pushed Xia Mang towards the green-haired middle-aged man.
The geniuses were speechless, this Li Zhanye was clearly trying to use Xia Mang to "top the vat"!
Xia Mang was very calm and didn't mind Li Zhanye's approach of "death to fellow Taoists but not to death to poor Taoists". He smiled and said: "Then let's take a look."
"have a look."
The green-haired middle-aged man nodded. He looked Xia Mang up and down, looked left and right, then narrowed his eyes again, and suddenly laughed, saying: "Am I the only one who has survived through the ages? Young man, don't be too loud.
"
He looked at Xia Mang with eyes full of looking down.
Xia Mang didn't care about this, but asked: "What do you think of my qualifications? Am I like everyone else and can't catch your eye at all?"
People were also curious. They pricked up their ears and listened carefully. Xia Mang, who was sealed as a demon in the early days, is known as the most handsome man in three hundred years. His potential and talent are there. No one can deny it. If even Xia Mang is not a middle-aged man with green hair,
eyes, those guys who were ridiculed will feel better.
Even Xia Mang, who was sealed as a demon in the early days, couldn't do it, so it doesn't mean anything if he is looked down upon, right?
"You don't need to look at your qualifications or anything like that."
The middle-aged man with green hair floated outside the Jishi Palace, looking down at Xia Mang, his eyes full of condescending contempt, and said: "You are too arrogant, don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and don't know how to be in awe. Just because of this, you are not qualified to inherit the Tao of Jishi."
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Xia Mang chuckled, saying that being arrogant in secret is more reliable than being a big liar like you.
"Young man, do you know what kind of person can be called an unparalleled person throughout the ages?" The green-haired middle-aged man asked again, but before Xia Mang could answer, he sneered and said: "I might as well tell you that even the previous generation's master of saving the world
Lord, I don’t dare to be so conceited. You, a little kid, have only seen so much of the world, and you dare to make such nonsense?”
"It's true that I haven't seen much of the world." Xia Mang stared at the green-haired middle-aged man, his eyes slightly focused, and said with a smile: "But you are a chamber pot, and the world you have seen is far less than me, right?"
"I am a fairy pot!" The green-haired middle-aged man was furious, but his green hair was flying, no matter how you looked at it, he looked funny and funny.
Then, Xia Mang, a middle-aged man with green hair, waved his hand and said with a look of disgust: "Stay here, kid. He has an unlucky face and is annoying to look at."
Xia Mangwuyan, why did he attack him personally? He deserves to be struck by lightning from the sky!