"A loser like you has no right to like me." Ye Baixuan looked up at the young man who was beaten down the stairs and said with a hint of ridicule.
When Qin Tian saw this scene, he sneered. This scene was so similar. In his previous life, he was tricked into the woods by Ye Baixuan and was insulted and beaten by others. This is what she said. In the end, even Ye Baixuan himself was in Qin
Tian's face was stepped on.
It can be said that the reason why he has been so cold-hearted in his life is thanks to these disgusting women.
"You dare to laugh at me?" Ye Baixuan narrowed her eyes slightly and hit Qin Tian's face with the whip involuntarily. The barbs on the whip shocked everyone and they all moved away.
"Bang!"
Qin Tian slammed the table, and the tea cup on the table met Ye Baixuan's whip with great strength. With a bang, the whip in Ye Baixuan's hand was knocked away by Qin Tian's tea cup, and Ye Baixuan stepped back.
After a few steps, there was a trace of unclear meaning in his eyes: "Seventh level of Ningzhen? Which noble family are you?"
"Does a woman like you deserve to know my name?" Qin Tian chuckled, the sarcasm in his tone could not be more obvious.
"You!" Ye Baixuan was about to say something, but was held down by a man who suddenly appeared behind her.
"Miss, don't make trouble. This is not the territory of our Ye family." The man behind him was in his forties, wearing a green shirt. He had an aura of frowning and lowered eyes. He looked like just an ordinary old servant.
.
But Qin Tian knew in his heart that this old servant was a complete master, a person who was half-step to the perfection of true energy.
Temporarily putting away the murderous intention in his heart, he wanted to kill Ye Baixuan. He was not in a hurry at this moment. It would be best to take a long-term approach and catch the other people in one catch. How those people insulted him at the beginning, he came back with a hundred times more insults.
!
"Hmph, just wait for me!" Ye Baixuan was obviously afraid of the old servant behind her. She just yelled angrily at Qin Tian and then walked obediently to the box on the second floor.
The man who was kicked off by Ye Baixuan lamely glanced at Qin Tian and walked away without saying a word. Qin Tian didn't care. He was never a nosy person. He sneered just because of his old relationship with Ye Baixuan.
It's just revenge, otherwise even if the man died in front of him,
He won't even blink.
This is the way the world is. Even those who claim to be from a well-known family and righteous people will never rush out to save anyone.
Seeing the unruly young lady leave, the people in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief and started to lively again. The shopkeeper immediately asked the waiter to clean up the debris on the floor, but he didn't add a new table anywhere. Who knows?
Will the eldest lady do it again? His small shop cannot withstand the torment.
After a while, the waiter brought some food to Qin Tian. This teahouse was not a restaurant. It only prepared some ingredients when the Shenwu Sect accepted disciples.
A large bowl of rice, topped with a layer of oily pork belly, topped with rich sauce, two grilled chicken legs and a stack of cold salad, which looked very appetizing.
Qin Tian is not very particular about eating. For him, as long as he is full, being able to satisfy his appetite within his own ability is also a kind of enjoyment. For practitioners in the Ningzhen stage, hunger is
Nothing will happen after a few meals, and in the Baoyuan period, you can go without grains directly.
While Qin Tian was enjoying the delicious food, a boy of eighteen or seventeen years old walked in outside the door of the tea house. The boy had a feminine face, autumn eyes and willow eyebrows, fair skin, and his appearance was much brighter than Ye Baixuan's.
few.
"Can I share the table?" The young man looked around and walked up to Qin Tian and asked.
Qin Tiangang was disturbed by Ye Baixuan, and now he was very impatient. He frowned and said coldly: "No."
"How about giving you a pill as a gift?" The young man saw that Qin Tian was not angry at all, but instead reached out and took out a pill from his waist.
A medium-quality spirit-boosting pill, this is really a generous purchase.
Qin Tian glanced at the young man but did not take the pill, "I don't believe there is a free lunch in the world. What do you want?"
"My name is Fang Chengming, I just want to make friends with you." Fang Chengming looked at Qin Tian and said with a smile.
Qin Tian remained motionless, not even looking at Fang Chengming. However, the surname Fang reminded Qin Tian of a person. In his previous life, there was a guy named Fang Chengyi. He caught him one day and told him to call him Qian.
Don't trust others gullibly, otherwise you will die unexpectedly. At that time, Qin Tian beat this mentally ill person without saying a word, and only in the end could he clearly remember these words.
"Well, it was actually my brother who said that if I meet a person who is more than seventeen years old, has an extraordinary appearance, is as handsome as an immortal, but has a murderous temperament in his body, that person must be my noble person and my brother's fortune teller.
But I've never made any mistakes." Fang Chengming saw Qin Tian's motionless look and sat down helplessly and said.
Qin Tian: "...Is your brother's name Fang Chengyi?"
Fang Chengming's eyes widened and he jumped up, "How do you know?"
Qin Tian stretched out his hand to let Fang Chengming sit down. For him, Fang Chengyi was a genius worth using, but he was a bit of a bad guy. In his previous life, he was pulled and warned when he walked onto the street. Fang Chengyi must be
He won't live very long either.
"Is your brother here this time?" Qin Tian asked after Fang Chengming sat down.
"No, he reported it to Tianji Pavilion." Fang Chengming looked at Qin Tian's sudden change of attitude. He was still a little confused for a moment and could only reply blankly.
Tianji Pavilion is the most mysterious organization among the eight leftist sects, specializing in fortune-telling and fortune-telling.
After Qin Tian asked this question, he didn't continue talking, and Fang Chengming stopped disturbing Qin Tian. He came to make friends, not to cause trouble. He naturally knew how to act based on people's faces.
Not long after the two of them sat in the corner, it began to drizzle outside. At this time, someone roughly pushed open the door of the teahouse, and a gust of wind and rain suddenly blew into the room, making everyone in the teahouse shiver.
, with a hint of anger on his face.
Qin Tian was not unhappy at all because he was far away. He just raised his head and glanced at the young master standing outside the door, showing a cold smile. Today is really a good day. All the enemies are gathered together.
Together.
The young man in front of the door was high-spirited and handsome, but there was a hint of hostility between his eyebrows. He was even more arrogant than Ye Baixuan just now. This man was one of the people who beat Qin Tian, Ji Wenbo.
!The good young master of the Ji family.
"Ji Wenbo is very arrogant, but the family behind him is very difficult to offend. If you want to kill him, you should find someone who can blame him." Fang Chengming on the side spoke like a mosquito, but Qin Tian
I heard it.
Qin Tian glanced at Fang Chengming meaningfully, "I didn't realize you had such a discerning eye."....