Hearing the noise coming from the teahouse, the bearded man who was still hesitating around suddenly changed his expression and rushed towards the teahouse.

"Damn it, which idiot dares to cause trouble in the teahouse where Yang Zhen is?"

The bearded man's expression kept changing, and he didn't even know why he was so eager to get back to the teahouse. As soon as he reached the second floor, he was stunned.

There was total silence in the teahouse as everyone was looking at a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage. The floor was littered with broken pieces of the tea table and tea stains were spilled everywhere.

What surprised the bearded man was that the powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Stage in front of him actually grabbed Yang Zhen's collar and lifted him above his head.

This scene almost made the bearded man's soul jump out. For so long, who dared to treat Yang Zhen like this?

Everyone wanted to stay as far away from Yang Zhen as possible, for fear of offending Yang Zhen. They would either be angered to death by Yang Zhen or be cheated to death by Yang Zhen. When Yang Zhen was unhappy, he would kill people directly.

Now, this reckless guy in front of him actually lifted Yang Zhen up. This was the first time in history.

If this monk didn't die today, this incident would be enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

However, what shocked the bearded man the most was that Yang Zhen was not angry! Damn it, is the catastrophe of heaven and earth coming again?

Yang Zhen was lifted up by the neck, but he was not angry and was smiling? What on earth was he trying to do? "Boy, you are trying to make a living here, didn't anyone tell you not to offend the monks?"

The strong man in the Spirit Transformation Stage sneered, causing laughter from the people around him. Everyone looked at Yang Zhen with amusement, but Yang Zhen's face did not show any horror, which surprised everyone and seemed a little dissatisfied.

He was just a teahouse waiter, but faced with the questioning of a powerful cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, he remained calm and smiled, which made him look really asking for a beating. If a mortal like him offended a cultivator, there would be almost no chance of survival.

However, monks have their own rules, and very few of them kill innocent mortals indiscriminately.

The strong man in the Spiritualization Stage looked at the smile on Yang Zhen's face, his eyes flashing with anger, and then he looked at Yang Zhen with a half-smile and said: "Boy, don't worry, as a cultivator, I will not kill mortals easily. Of course, if you lie on the ground and lick all the tea on the ground."

After hearing the words of the Spirit Transformation Stage expert, everyone present burst into laughter. The only one who did not laugh was the bearded man.

The bearded man looked at the Spirit Transformation Stage expert in astonishment, as if he was looking at the corpse of a man who had died a violent death.

Dare to threaten Yang Zhen like this, no, this is simply an insult. As far as Big Beard knows, no one has dared to say such words to Yang Zhen so far. Even the saint-level souls were cut off by Yang Zhen. Two Zhoutian-level powerhouses from the five tribes, when facing Yang Zhen, were tricked by Yang Zhen. One ran away and was never heard of again, and the other died without even a scream when facing the heavenly punishment.

Now, a strong man in the Spirit Transformation Stage actually dared to say such words to Yang Zhen. The bearded man was even considering whether to take the left foot or the right foot first when running.

Sure enough, after hearing what the bearded man said, a hint of disappointment flashed across Yang Zhen's face. He shook his head and said, "You have completely disgraced all cultivators in the world."

As soon as these words were spoken, not only did the powerful cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage change his expression, but even the cultivators around him all looked at Yang Zhen with anger.

A trace of rage flashed across the face of the powerful warrior in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and murderous intent gradually arose. He stared at Yang Zhen and was about to speak when Yang Zhen's words came again.

"I'm not targeting anyone here. I just want to say that everyone here should take a sip of the tea on the ground. Don't even think about taking more than one sip. Otherwise, none of you will be able to leave here."

The powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Stage was choked by Yang Zhen's words, and then he burst into laughter. He looked at Yang Zhen as if he was a fool, and shook his hand twice. If Yang Zhen was really a mortal, these two shakes would be enough to make Yang Zhen foam at the mouth.

However, with Yang Zhen's current physical strength, let alone being shaken by a mere God Transformation Stage expert, even if he just stood there and allowed this God Transformation Stage expert to attack him, there was no way he could break Yang Zhen's defense at all.

Seeing that Yang Zhen was fine after being shaken twice, the Spiritualization Stage expert was also stunned, as if he felt an electric shock on Yang Zhen. He quickly let go of his hand, stared at Yang Zhen intently and asked: "Who are you?"

Yang Zhen slowly straightened his clothes, grinned, looked at everyone and said: "If we are destined to meet, we will meet even if we are thousands of miles apart. Why do we need to have known each other before? Does this sound familiar to you?"

These words were more than familiar. Everyone had just heard the young monk say them. Although the original words were different, the meaning was exactly the same.

Moreover, everyone heard another meaning from Yang Zhen's words: Are you qualified to ask my name? Boom! Yang Zhen suddenly exuded an overwhelming aura of Taoism, covering the entire teahouse in the blink of an eye.

In the entire restaurant, even the only bearded man who was not targeted turned pale instantly, stared blankly, took three steps back, and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the Taoist spirit in Yang Zhen became even more terrifying. The bearded man could feel that what Yang Zhen said was true. With Yang Zhen's current strength, if he wanted to keep all the cultivators in the teahouse, it would not be difficult to do.

Seeing that everyone in the teahouse had terrified expressions on their faces, Yang Zhen was slightly stunned and fell into enlightenment again.

If it were anyone else, entering into enlightenment under such circumstances, even if he had ten lives, they would not be enough to lose. However, Yang Zhen was different. Everyone in Beiyu knew that this bastard Yang Zhen was not only highly talented, but also very willful, especially when it came to enlightenment. He could have enlightenment when he wanted to, and wake up when he wanted to. It was as easy as eating and drinking.

If you attack Yang Zhen when he has an epiphany, he won't even know how he died.

At this time, everyone in the teahouse didn't know who this waiter was. But everyone was even more confused than the bearded man. How did Yang Zhen become a waiter in the teahouse? So a strange scene appeared in the teahouse.

Yang Zhen stood there in a state of enlightenment. No one in the entire teahouse dared to move, or even breathe, for fear of waking Yang Zhen up. If this guy really started making trouble, not only the teahouse, but the whole street would probably be ruined.

Especially the powerful man in the Spirit Transformation Stage who lifted Yang Zhen above his head, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out almost instantly. Seeing Yang Zhen enter into enlightenment and having no time to care about anything else, he looked around, then lay on the ground and licked it with a look of grievance on his face. After licking it, he stood up again, and the expression on his face looked like he was almost crying.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

It’s unfair. It’s so fucking unfair.

This bastard Yang Zhen is simply too shameless. We can't afford to offend you, but we can at least avoid you. Now that we're all gathered in a teahouse, it's okay if we don't look for you, right?

But he had to look for her. Who would have thought that Yang Zhen, this bastard, would become a waiter in a teahouse? Wouldn't this be fatal? After the strong man in the Spiritualization Stage licked her, he looked at Yang Zhen with a complicated expression, and stood there with his head down, not daring to move.

Who can I blame for this? I can only blame myself for being blind.

After the powerful cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage finished his job, everyone in the teahouse looked at each other in surprise. The cultivator closest to Yang Zhen quickly lay on the ground and licked it.

"Huh? This tea, this tea is really not ordinary tea?" The monk's face changed as soon as he finished licking it, and then he became ecstatic, and hurried back to continue licking it.

"Damn it, didn't you hear what Yang Zhen said? One lick per person, no one can lick more than one lick."

"This tea... My God, the bottleneck of my tea that has not been touched for many years has actually loosened. Quick, quick, I need to pass the tribulation."

"You bastard, don't you know first come first served? Let me lick it first."

"Who do you think you are? You deserve to be the first in front of this old man? Let me lick you first."

"Asshole, that one is mine, don't lick it..."

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The snatch started!

The bearded man looked so confused that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. Then his expression changed and he shouted angrily, "Shut up, everyone! I don't want a sip of that tea either."

(End of this chapter)