Fantasy: At the beginning, the empress is tricked into kneeling down to become her disciple.

The old man's trembling right hand slowly rose up, and then he just touched the tea cup, almost dropping the whole cup to the ground.

Fortunately, I also stretched out my left hand and used both hands to hold the small teacup smoothly.

"Don’t waste such good tea!"

Lin Ming hates waste the most.

The cup of tea just dropped by Old Man Zhuixin on the ground made Lin Ming feel distressed for a long time.

However, at this moment, Old Man Zhuixin felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

His originally calm breath suddenly became rapid. He stood up.

What did he mean?

Did he want to let himself drink all the lust-burning tea?

The old man with a heart swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He deeply understood how much he weighed.

With such a small cup of tea, he at least You have to drink five times, and the interval between each time is at least an hour.

If you drink it all at once, the consequence... will only be death.

The old man Zuixin raised his head slightly and looked at the shuddering face.

Zuixin The old man didn't know why Lin Ming came to him?

Could it be that... he was Ye Bingli's master, and although the current Xuanming Tianzong was apparently headed by Ye Bingli, she controlled The power is only part of it.

Now that Ye Bingli's master suddenly appears, isn't it to help Ye Bingli secure his position as the head of Xuanming Tianzong.

The old man Zhuixin took a breath.

Just look at his calm expression just now. After drinking the tea that burns the body with lust, the old man Zhuixin can conclude that he is no match for the young man in front of him.

But now, he actually wants to let himself drink the tea that burns the body with lust. Is he planning to take action against himself?

When the old man with a heart thought of this, his legs immediately softened.

Lin Ming squinted at the old man with a heart, his eyes wandering. What the hell?

Have a drink of tea! As for being so annoying?

Drink. After finishing Lin Ming, he still wanted to ask for the Guyang Heart-breaking Needle!

"Heartbroken! What are you……"

Lin Ming's intention was very obvious, which was to urge the old man to finish his drink quickly.

But how dare the old man drink it? If he drinks it, he will die.

But if you don't drink... you just don't give face to the adult in front of you, then the consequences may be more terrible than death.

The old man Zhuixin kept raising the teacup with his trembling hands, and the expression on his face was even uglier than that of a slaughtered pig.

The former old man with a heart also tried to consume each other through the old man Mu Yu and Ye Bingli. When the time was right, the fishermen finally benefited.

Now he realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

There is only one reason, and that is Ye Bingli’s master, Lin Ming

"Drink!"Lin Ming was almost impatient. After drinking tea, he could grind it to this level!

Faced with Lin Ming's urging again, the tea had already reached the mouth of the old man Zhuixin.

Jumping!

There was a crisp sound, and the good teacup was once again pressed by Zhuixin. Old Man Xin fell to the ground.

Lin Ming's face was full of displeasure, which could hardly be concealed.

A good cup of tea was wasted by this Old Man Xin.

Although the tea itself was not Lin Ming's, he was so naked. Being extravagant and wasteful in front of Lin Ming is simply a waste of cultivation.

Noticing Lin Ming's expression, the old man Zhuixin felt that a death hand was approaching him.

Ye Bingli's master could not do it for no reason. Come here!

Now that he has come to Xuanming Tianzong, and then to his own Xiaoyun Palace, his purpose is self-evident.

With a plop, the old man Zhuixin immediately knelt on the ground.

After living for such a long time, he also He was also afraid of death.

After all, it was not easy to reach the half-step level of the God Emperor.

Faced with Lin Ming who was so terrifying, and coupled with the terrifying suspicions about Lin Ming, the old man Zhuixin had only one thought in his heart, and that was to surrender.