Medicinal Immortal

"Okay, please sit down first." Xiao Er led him to sit down at the empty table.

After a while, Xiao Er first gave Tangning two bowls of cold noodles and a plate of soy sauce beef on Tangning's table, and then added some dishes to Ye Changqing.

At this moment, five people walked in outside, the head of the person with loose hair, one of his eyes was covered with a blindfold, and there was a long scar on his face that slanted from his forehead over half of his face.

The man was dressed in a black robe and looked like he was only forty or fifty years old. He did not have a leg disease, but he held a bright red crutch in his hand, and a **** breath radiated from his body.

The other four were half a step behind the person in front. As soon as they came in, their cold eyes passed the diners in the inn. They stopped for a while on the bald-headed monk and the little girl, then moved away, and looked calmly. A glance at Ye Changqing who was sitting at another table.

The headed man stepped inside and sat down in the corner on the other side. The four people behind followed suit and took a seat before shouting, "Little Er, bring us some wine and food!"

"Come, here!" Maybe the aura on a few people is too horrible, or their looks are not good at first sight, Xiao Er's face is pale, and there is a trace of tremor in his voice. Pour the tea with the iron kettle.

"Guest, first have a cup of tea. We have sauced beef and all kinds of stir-fries in our store, as well as three cups of duck, etc. I don’t know...

Before Xiao Er finished speaking, he was interrupted directly.

"Bring a copy of each of your signboards, and another jar of wine for us! Be quick!"

"Yes." Xiao Er responded, and after pouring tea for them, he quickly withdrew.

Ye Changqing lowered his eyes and took a sip of wine, faintly, feeling that these people were coming at him. Maybe it was because Master Tang raised some points, so he paid special attention to the people he met along the way, and these people looked at the people in the inn as soon as they entered the door, but their eyes always seemed to be there. Nothing fell on him.

The gaze that was as if being stared at by some poisonous snake and beast, cold and cold, made the hairs on his body stand up, and an unprecedented sense of crisis was born in his heart.

Who are these people? Can he bring him such a sense of crisis?

When his mind was shaking and a trace of anxiety emerged in his heart, a reassuring voice came into his mind at this moment.

"Don't panic, I will watch, nothing will happen."

When the soft voice came into his mind with a touch of comfort, his heart shook and he restrained the eyes that he instinctively wanted to raise. At this moment, shock and inconceivability appeared in the closed eyes.

This kind of ability to skip other people and just transmit sound into his divine consciousness can't be done without the foundation building cultivation base, is Master Tang already a foundation building cultivator?

Thinking of this, he settled in his heart, drank the wine in the glass, and when he raised his eyes, he heard the voice.

"After the meal, ask your people not to enter the inn, and all go outside to guard."

Tangning confessed again, and the chopsticks in his hand put a piece of sauced beef in the little girl's bowl: "Eat more."

"Hmm."

The little girl responded happily, looking at him with beautiful eyes flashing, and smilingly said: "I like Tang and Tang the most, and I like eating with Tang and Tang the most."

Hearing the words, Tangning chuckled lightly and scraped the little girl's nose in a petting manner.