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Chapter 190 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey

The sun is bright and the breeze is clear, and the birds on the trees beside them make crisp sounds; the warm sunlight gently scatters on everyone, and in this June weather, there is a hint of dryness and heat faintly in the warmth.

But the people sitting around the tea table made of old tree roots could not feel any heat caused by the sun.

It seemed that the sun was suddenly frozen by something in a moment, but there was a faint chill from the back.

Wang Lingfeng hurriedly picked up his cup of hot tea, tilted his head and poured it down. After feeling the heat rushing down his throat and heading towards his stomach, he breathed comfortably.

Yuwen Mo and Liu Kun next to them looked slightly solemn and ugly, but Yun Linzi was full of horror.

"Since that's the case, then Brother Yunlinzi, please give me some advice!"

As the words fell gently, a slender finger gently stretched towards his throat.

Although the speed of this finger was slow, looking at the movement of the finger, there were already a few fine beads of sweat on Yun Linzi's forehead.

Although he had just entered the innate upper level, in short order, he was still in the innate upper level after all.

But facing Fang Xiaonan's finger, he found that he seemed to have no power to fight back; the tea stool he sat down made a slight "rattle" sound, and he couldn't bear Yun Linzi's sudden straightening waist force.

With the fifth and six beads of sweat on his forehead, facing Fang Xiaonan's finger getting closer and closer, Yun Linzi finally shouted angrily, pointed like a sword, and penetrated into Fang Xiaonan's eyes.

Feeling Yun Linzi's angry shout, Liu Kun next to him breathed lightly; sitting next to Yun Linzi, although he could not directly feel the pressure brought by Fang Xiaonan's finger; but he could feel the changes in Yun Linzi's breath.

It was completely suppressed by Fang Xiaonan's finger.

The angry shout just now was already what Yun Linzi tried his best to do his best after he was suppressed to the extreme.

However, no matter what, Yun Linzi finally got rid of the other party's suppression and had the power to counterattack. This made Liu Kun breathe a little relieved.

Compared to Liu Kun's light breath, a glimmer suddenly flashed across Yuwen Mo's handsome face.

In any case, Yun Linzi is a master of the innate upper level; but facing Fang Xiaonan's finger, Yun Linzi not only has no way to resist; instead, he can only use the method of attacking and threaten the opponent to retract this finger by both sides.

Fang Xiaonan's strength has actually reached this level?

Seeing the sword point coming towards his eyes, Fang Xiaonan seemed to have no intention of retreating at all.

Looking at Fang Xiaonan's reaction, Yun Linzi's heart was slightly cold, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He gritted his teeth slightly, and the sword finger suddenly accelerated.

But just as his fingers were still half a foot away from the other party's eyes, his whole body suddenly became stiff.

Fang Xiaonan smiled slightly, retracted his fingers, reached out and gently lifted the kettle that had just boiled, and poured the boiling water inside into the empty teapot.

"Come on... Although this third brew is a little light, it is not strong or light, and the tea tastes just right!"

Fang Xiaonan smiled and held the purple clay teapot with three fingers, gently filling the empty tea cups for the few people again.

"Gudong!" Yun Linzi looked at Fun Xiaonan who was pouring tea with some difficulty and swallowed with difficulty. He reached out, picked up the teacup, raised his head and drank the tea.

As the hot tea entered his stomach, Yun Linzi breathed a sigh of relief, and his fingers that seemed to have trembled quietly calmed down.

It seemed as if nothing had happened, but the point where his Adam's apple, which was as hallucinated as the point, still made his skin slightly cool.

"Imitation... Brother is amazing, I'm down... I lost!"

There was a little astringent and even a little unwilling to accept his words, but Yun Linzi still formally admitted defeat. Although he could retreat just now and avoid his sharpness, in order to win the breath, he did not retreat but advanced.

He intended to get back his disadvantages, but if he lost, he lost; the only thing he was glad that this was just a competition, and if it was put on the formal enemy, he would be dead.

"Brother Dao, you're polite... I just passed by a little, no need to care!" Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly; but it made Yuwen Mo and Liu Kun next to him tighten their hearts.

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!"

Although Yunlinzi is not a chicken, they are not a monkey; but this trick of imitating Xiaonan is very clear.

Yu Wenmo picked up the teacup gracefully, looked at the color of the tea carefully, then put it to his nose and smelled it, then slowly divided it into three mouthfuls and swallowed the tea.

After drinking the tea, he breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Fun Xiaonan and laughed slowly, "It turns out that as Fun Brother said, this third brew has removed some impurities. Although there is less of a strong tea flavor, it is indeed light and moderate, just to taste the real taste!"

"Haha... the taste of this tea is different. Some people like the first brew, while others like the second brew... different!"

Yuwen Mo smiled lightly and nodded, but suddenly bowed again: "Imitation brother is exactly twenty years old this year?"

"No...twenty-one!" Fun Xiaonan replied with a smile.

"Twenty-one..." Yu Wenmo took a long breath, was silent for a long time, and bowed again: "I might as well enter Vajra on twenty-one, I might as well wait!"

"Hiss..." The Wang brothers and sisters next to them took a breath of cold air and looked at Yu Wenmo with horror. Seeing that Yu Wenmo was not as joking, they looked at Fun Xiaonan next to him again.

Looking at the faint smile on Fun Xiaonan's face, the calm expression on his face, and the fact that Yun Linzi had just admitted defeat, the two brothers and sisters finally believed it.

Liu Kun next to him also nodded slowly at this time. Although he did not face Xiao Nan's finger directly, he could put such pressure on him, a person who could put such pressure on him, a person above King Kong, absolutely no one can do this.

But Yun Linzi was full of confusion at this time.

As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation in Qingcheng, Yun Linzi has a high reputation; except for a few people including Yuwen Mo, no one could convince him.

Even Liu Kun only felt that Liu Kun, who is now innately middle-level, is qualified to make friends with him.

Although he was defeated just now, and he was very straightforward, looking at Xiaonan, who was a few years younger than him, Yun Linzi really couldn't believe that the other party was really in the Vajra realm.

But at this moment, Yu Wen Mo, who had always admired him, made a statement to confirm... This heart was mixed!

At this time, a slightly raised voice came from outside the house: "Sir, the dish is ready. Can I serve it?"

"Oh? OK... Come on, let's go into the house for dinner!"

Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly, stood up and reached out to signal.
Chapter completed!
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