I'm Really An Outsider

Chapter 284 Do you think I look like a fairy?

Luo Zhoujun looked at him strangely, but didn’t say anything, just asked curiously.

“Are you also a cultivator?”

The reason why Luo Junjun was confused was that all the cultivators he knew liked to call himself senior.

“Yes, yeah, senior, what’s the matter?”

The old beggar nodded in a daze. Although he didn’t know why senior asked, he still subconsciously said it.

Immediately added another sentence.

“However, I haven’t practiced for a long, long time, and I’m tired of this great world, so I named myself World-Worthy Emperor.”

Luo Zhoujun rolled his eyes.

I think your fucking talent is too bad, and you can’t practice cultivation anymore.

If you can practice, who would refuse the pleasure of practice?

In Luo Junjun’s view, the old beggar is at most the First Stage Cultivation Base of Body Tempering.

Otherwise, how could I be scratched by myself just now, or even shocked.

However, he also admired the face of the old beggar, he knew that his Realm was dying, and he named himself World-Worthy Emperor.

I rely on.

Zeng Niu.

Speaking of this, Luo Huangjun felt so sad.

Why can even old beggars practice, but not myself.

“fine.”

Luo Zhoujun shook his head in a melancholy manner.

After buying some pork kidneys with the old beggar, he went straight to the teahouse.

On the way, Jun Luo asked inexplicably.

“In broad daylight, why do you want to take advantage of that woman in broad daylight, so you are not afraid of being beaten to death?”

“Fear, they can’t beat me anyway.”

The old beggar curled his lips and whispered.

It’s not that he brags, he hates the emperor in this life, he really hasn’t been afraid of anyone.

“What are you talking about?”

Luo Zhoujun turned around fiercely.

“No, nothing.”

The old beggar shook his head quickly and said with a frustrated expression.

“He is very much like my dead wife. For a moment, I seemed to have seen her come back, so I couldn’t help it.”

Luo Junjun: “…”

He even had some doubts whether the old beggar was fooling him.

Soon, the two came to the door of the teahouse.

Just as Luo Qianjun’s front foot was about to walk in, he stopped immediately with his back foot.

He looked at the threshold of his feet, suddenly remembered something, and looked back at the old beggar and said.

“You come over and take my hand, I will take you in.”

It’s not that Luo Zhoujun wants to make a fuss, but that the threshold is really poisonous.

Every time someone comes to his house, he always trips over the threshold.

Luo Zhoujun also did this just in case.

But the old beggar stood at the door of the teahouse, his expression dull and did not respond.

He stared blankly at the sacred cow painting on the door.

In an instant, even Mental Energy, which is as strong as the old beggar, was directly pulled in by the painting.

boom!

With a buzz in his mind, he only felt a surge of Spiritual Qi coming.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, I saw a huge star-like sacred cow walking through the air.

Every step of the sacred cow fell, it stepped on the avenue, and the oppressive avenue trembled.

The supernatural power exuded by the sacred cow is even more terrifying, and the suppressed old beggars can hardly move.

What the hell is this, why is it just a painting that has such power.

Is this a fairy? Sure enough, it is detached from the world.

Even if it is as strong as the emperor, it is like an ant in the eyes of immortals.

The old beggar believed that even if he didn’t need to do anything, he could kill him just by offering this painting.

With such a powerful painting, senior is only used to post on the door, acting as Bixie.

This background is too amazing.

“what happened to you?”

Luo Zhoujun came over, patted the old beggar on the shoulder, and pulled his thoughts back into reality.

“call……”

The old beggar let out a long breath.

Before he knew it, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He has never been so gagged.

Even in the most dangerous forbidden area in the Martial Venerate mainland, he is still walking leisurely, more than confident.

But now, a painting makes him so.

The old beggar sighed.

“No, nothing.”

He shook his head and forced himself to calm down.

Luo Zhoujun glanced at him speechlessly.

Really, when you boast about owning it, you boast to death, and you have a cheeky name for yourself as the great emperor.

Now when I look at the cow I drew, what I look at is called a relish, and I don’t even praise it.

“Let’s go.”

Luo Zhoujun took his hand and walked into the teahouse.

At the beginning, the old beggar was a little confused and wondered why the senior did it.

But as soon as his feet stepped into the teahouse, a terrifying force descending from the sky, like Mount Tai, fell and suppressed him at once.

“Fuck!”

The old beggar snorted, his legs softened, and went straight to kneel on the ground.

The Spiritual Qi in his body immediately roared and resisted.

Can his strength be resisted.

You know, even the Devil Emperor was suppressed back then.

“Fuck, you are careful.”

Luo Zhoujun was shocked, his arms suddenly used force, pulling the old beggar’s body, and forcibly supporting him up.

That is to say, his reaction is fast, if it is half a second slower, the old beggar will have to kneel down.

And the moment Luo Zhoujun exerted his force, the suppressive force of the teahouse also dissipated.

The old beggar perceives all this, and then he understands why the senior is pulling himself.

If the fuck doesn’t pull it, my own knees can’t be scrapped on the spot?

Is this where the senior lives?

Really more terrifying than Longtan Tiger Den.

This has just come in, just this coercion can kill countless people.

Sure enough, the land of immortals should not be offended easily.

Luo Zhoujun looked at him, he was really speechless.

This is the fucking reminder in advance, you can still trip over the threshold.

You deserve it.

He can now understand why the old beggar is the first stage of Body Tempering.

This f*ck can’t even walk well, where can his talent be so strong?

“Sit in the lobby for a while, I’ll go to the kitchen and order food and drink.”

Luo Zhoujun brought the old beggar to the lobby and said something to him.

“Okay, senior, go ahead and leave me alone.”

The old beggar nodded.

Don’t think he used to be lawless, no one To put in one’s eyes, but at the moment he is trembling, standing still in place.

Damn, there are too many damn treasures in this teahouse.

Along the way, the old beggar even saw a fairy artifact, and there were so many treasures.

He was afraid that he would be killed by the fairy if he didn’t do a good job.

Therefore, he is not cautious.

“It deserves to be a land of immortals. The Spiritual Qi here alone is not comparable to other places.”

The old beggar was shocked. He sat on the ground, devouring Spiritual Qi in the teahouse madly.

For him, this is already a great opportunity.

When Luo Zhoujun was preparing the ingredients, the silly girl also came over.

“Jun Jun, let me do it, you go and rest for a while.”

“fine.”

Luo Zhoujun shook his head, suddenly remembered what the old beggar had said before, and asked with a smile.

“Silly girl, I heard someone say that I am a fairy today, do you think I look like a fairy?”

What did Luo Huangjun look at anyway?

The reason why he asked this was because it was funny.

“Hehe, Jun Jun certainly doesn’t look like an immortal anymore.”

The silly girl pursed her lips and smiled.