Before anyone else was surprised, Xu Sanniang stood up first.

He frowned and said, "What does it have to do with Brother Tushan?"

A Qi practitioner wearing black Taoist robes came forward, bowed his hands in greeting, and sat down calmly.

It seems generous and generous, but it looks dull.

It was as if she didn't understand why the veiled woman was paying attention, and she didn't understand why that person was the only one sitting, while Aunt Xue, a real person, was waiting around like a maid.

Mrs. Pei smiled sweetly, slowly retracted her beautiful eyes, gently moved her palms, and said: "I am a guest. Let's serve tea."

"Yes, ma'am."

Aunt Xue next to her came out respectfully and poured the jade pot into a cup.

Tu Shanjun looked at the jade cup in front of him. It was crystal clear. It was carved from top-grade jade and looked natural.

What's even more extraordinary is the tea in the cup. The spiritual energy gathers into a snow dragon, and its roar turns into rich amber.

Just taking one look at it makes you feel like you are being targeted by some ferocious beast, let alone a cup of it.

I'm afraid that as long as the Qi practitioner dares to drink it, his body will explode and die.

The monk in black robes looked at the cup of tea: "Thank you madam for the tea."

"pity."

"What?"

"Too bad it's not wine."

After the words fell, the Qi practitioner raised his head and drank.

"You can't drink it!" Xu Sanniang hurriedly said the words before she could stop her.

However, the expected death by explosion did not come. Instead, steam slowly came out of the corner of the Qi practitioner's mouth.

Mrs. Pei praised: "Not bad."

"To make the Snow Dragon Tea, you need to use magic power to condense the dragon beads. As long as you master this, anyone can drink this cup of spiritual tea that is very beneficial to the spleen."

Mrs. Pei continued: "It's not easy for you to understand this."

"pity."

"What's the pity?"

This time it was Tushanjun's turn to ask.

"It's a pity that Daojun is just a Qi practitioner."

"No, not necessarily. He may also be a foundation-building monk. It is said that the Tao Lord used his great power to clear away the evil surrounding the neighborhood. He is quite chivalrous in ancient times."

Mr. Pei smiled lightly and turned the fan in his hand slightly, but the honorific title and the meaning behind the words were like fish bones sandwiched in tofu, making it difficult to swallow.

Tu Shanjun didn't mind other people's sarcasm, and a few words couldn't make him feel upset.

But he couldn't say it clearly, so he said: "Madam, I dare not accept your praise."

Xu Sanniang on the side was about to speak when she met Tu Shanjun's gaze, seeming to tell her that I can handle everything, so don't worry.

Of course Xu Sanniang didn't want the smoke to start again. They would be able to escape from Tianji City soon, so there was no need to look at the Pei family's expressions.

Just put up with all these ridicules and dislikes.

She just sighed in her heart that Brother Latushan accompanied her to suffer this unreasonable disaster.

Xu Sanniang felt that with Tushan's status as the eldest brother and the ability of the spiritual treasure, if it weren't for her, no one would be offering it disrespectfully.

"Since it is the style of an ancient knight, why do you do this?"

"What?"

"Does Mr. Dao know that Hongshang is engaged?"

"have no idea."

"When will the order be made?"

"The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers have long been finalized, and this has always been the case."

"Has it ever been like this?"

Tu Shanjun said: "You should always have your own opinions on your spiritual path."

Mr. Pei smiled and said, "Of course you can."

As soon as these words came out, even Xu Sanniang couldn't help but look at her mother in surprise.

How could she not hear the metaphor, and it was not just a metaphor, it was literal.

Xu Sanniang was even pleasantly surprised, as if her pedantic and stubborn mother had finally become enlightened and allowed her to follow her own wishes.

"People with strength naturally have their own opinions."

"Without cultivation, you can't even get out of Tianji City."

Pei pointed at the monk in black robes, and then pointed at Xu Sanniang who was not far away: "You are a foundation builder, and she is also a foundation builder. Even if two foundation builders have invincible means at the same level, three or four of them can still do it."

How about five or six people? How about dozens or dozens of people, or hundreds or even thousands."

"Not to mention the realm of a Taoist empress."

"Do you expect them to compromise through words?"

"If you have strength, you still have to be restrained, let alone if you don't have strength."

"Not even the ability to die."

"Master Dao, why are you so persistent?"

Mr. Pei did not use a condescending attitude, nor did he arrogantly say that crushing a Qigong practitioner was like crushing an ant. Instead, he spoke calmly.

Quietly tell the Qi practitioner in Xuanhei Taoist robe.

This world of spiritual practice is equally cruel, even more cruel.

Ordinary ordinary people can still rely on sneak attacks and poisonous sap attacks when encountering martial arts masters. When encountering people who bully them, they can practice for several years and achieve success with a pair of hand-to-hand swords.

But this is not very applicable in the world of spiritual practice. The gap caused by realm is fundamental and difficult to make up for by external forces.

Without cultivation, everything is empty talk.

Even if you have some cultivation, you may not be able to accomplish anything.

"Give me ten years. If you can't do it, I will personally go and make amends."

"Who should I apologize to?"

"Mr. Pei."

"They don't remember or even know who you are. Your apology seems inexplicable to them."

Tu Shanjun finally saw the arrogance of the big family.

‘What does it have to do with you if I crush you’.

They didn't even know that such a person had ever stood in front of Mr. Pei.

Because it's really too small.

So small that it is like the smoke and dust under the rolling carriage ruts, crushed without even the breeze.

"ten years."

"I will personally challenge the Pei family's genius."

Mr. Pei still had a faint smile and said, "The family's decision has nothing to do with Mr. Pei's genius."

"Besides, Daojun does have a great future, but why does Daojun challenge the Pei family's genius?"

"Why does Pei's genius have to accept Daojun's challenge? The marriage contract is the order of the parents, and Hongshang's father died early, which means that Daojun actually wants to challenge me, but I am not willing to agree easily, and it is inevitable that we will fight with each other.

"

"If I die, it will be good for Daojun or Hongshang."

"If Mr. Dao is dead, will Hongshang be happy?"

Mrs. Pei looked at the monk in black robes.

It was confusing at first glance, but after careful study, it was exactly what Pei said.

Pei's death means that Xu Sanniang's mother is dead. Even though this mother is very annoying, isn't she the murderer of her mother?

How could Xu Sanniang accept being with an enemy who killed her mother?

On the other hand, if a qi practitioner dies under Pei's sword, then it will still be the living people who are sad.

Tu Shanjun only felt that his head was big.

He has never had a confrontation with the so-called big family, because the strength he has shown means that the monks at the same level are all strong men. It is simple and clear to deal with such a relationship.

Not like now.
To be continued...