I’m Really An Outsider

Luo Zhoujun glanced at the dean with a weird expression.

Isn't it just being friends? Are you so surprised?

I'm not as excited as a fucking mundane master than you.

"Hehe, that's natural."

Luo Zhoujun still nodded and smiled.

Hearing this, the dean's heart was beating.

With the words of senior alone, he felt that this trip was not in vain.

How many people have never seen a fairy in their entire lives.

And not only did I see it today, but I also became friends with the fairy.

It's dead, it's worth it.

"Old man, be careful, I will help you in."

Luo Zhoujun glanced at the threshold and reminded him.

"This...How can this work? How can I be supported by senior? Even if I am older, I am not too confused. Senior, I'll just do it myself."

The dean waved his hand in fear.

At the same time, I also affirmed what Qing Yu had told him before, that senior was indeed here to refine his heart, without the slightest pretensions.

If this wasn't for him to be full of thoughts and spirits, it would really make people mistakenly think that senior is an ordinary master.

"Well, well, then you have to be careful, don't fall."

Luo Zhoujun gave a serious exhortation again.

After seeing the dean nodded, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, this threshold always tripped people up. This time he repeatedly reminded that there should be nothing wrong with it.

Just as Luo Zhoujun was thinking this way, he didn't wait for him to take two steps.

With a cry, he almost didn't give it away to others on the spot.

Immediately afterwards.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Luo Zhoujun felt pain for him.

He looked back abruptly, and as expected, the dean knelt on his knees, grinning in pain.

"I fucking..."

Lord Luo Zhou was really dizzy.

It's the fucking reminder, why can I fall down?

Is this threshold really poisonous, or is it cursed?

"Old man, you..."

Luo Zhoujun pointed to the dean, really didn't know what to say.

"Senior, I..."

The dean was almost crying.

He didn't even understand what was going on.

Originally, he was already very careful, tiptoing.

But where do I know, the moment he just stepped into the teahouse.

A horrible Daoist suppression swept over, and he knelt down all of a sudden.

I feel like my knees are about to split apart.

You know, the dean is the terrifying existence of the Great Emperor Ninth Stage.

Even if it is to enter the Martial Venerate mainland forbidden land, it is easy to come by.

Where can I think of it, this teahouse is simply more terrifying than those Longtan Tiger Dens.

The dean feels distressed. He would stop pretending to beep a long time ago, so it would be nice to let the senior support him.

"Are your legs okay?"

Luo Zhoujun quickly took the dean's hand in a flustered manner.

Damn, this old man has gray hair, and it looks like he's been alive in a few years.

If this f*ck is belching with me, then am I lying down with a gun?

As soon as Luo Zhoujun's hand fell on the dean, the Daoist pressure suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The dean suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

He quickly stood up and shook his head.

"Senior, I'm fine."

Don't look at him on the surface, as if nothing happened.

In fact, I was crying in my heart, and my knee hurts and I can’t stand up straight.

Luo Zhoujun glanced at him, looked at the only muscles on his face, and knew well.

But he couldn't help it, he reminded it two or three times.

Right now, he quickly helped the dean all the way to the lobby to sit down.

"President, you just sit here, don't move."

Luo Huangjun ordered very seriously.

He was really afraid of the old man's inconvenience, and he really fell into a concussion in a while.

The teahouse would not have to be demolished by the old man's disciple the next day.

No, it should be the same day.

"well……"

The dean agreed in a flustered manner.

In fact, even if it was Luo Huangjun, he didn't dare to move around.

Because the moment he entered the lobby, he saw more than one fairy artifact.

On the roof of the lobby, there is a legendary treasure, the jewel of the sun, the moon and the night.

"Isn't this bead disappeared a long time ago? I can't find it anymore. I didn't expect it to be collected by the senior and used for lighting."

The dean gave a wry smile.

He can only sigh that the senior's background is too deep, and this handwork is not comparable to ordinary people.

What was even more shocking to the dean was that he felt several eyes staring at him in secret.

Every one of them made him blow up, even if he had the Great Emperor Ninth Stage Cultivation Base.

But there is no doubt that the master of these eyes, if he wants to, can kill him with just one look.

Therefore, the dean became more cautious.

"Qing Yu, sit down as you please."

Luo Huangjun greeted him and walked into the kitchen.

Not long after, he walked out with the teapot in his hand.

There was nothing to entertain them at home, and Luo Qianjun made a pot check as always.

Qingyu sees this, her beautiful eyes shine.

"what is this?"

The dean smelled the fragrance of tea, and only felt that the Spiritual Qi in his body was speeding up.

The Spiritual Qi between heaven and earth also swarmed towards him.

Is this a fairy?

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of treasure would be needed to make the fragrance possess such supernatural powers.

"Dean, you have a good taste today. This is the jade jade liquid brewed by senior himself. Even the fragrance is infinitely beneficial, let alone a taste of it in person."

Qing Yu said secretly.

She had drunk the tea made by senior before, and of course she knew how powerful this tea was.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the dean's mind also became active.

"Old man, Qingyu, try it. I haven't made tea for a while, and I don't know if the level has dropped."

When Luo Zhoujun spoke, he had already poured tea for the two of them.

"Senior, you are too polite. I'll do it myself. Don't bother senior to take care of such trivial matters. Isn't this a loss of my life."

The dean said in shock.

Let the fairy pour himself tea, the dean was really flattered.

So that the hand holding the teacup shook more violently.

No way, excited.

"Sorry!"

At this moment, Luo Huangjun couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this moment, the Dean's soul was almost scared away.

The tea in his hand almost spilled out.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

The dean asked puzzledly.

Luo Zhoujun looked at him for a long time, and wanted to speak several times, but in the end he held back.

"Senior, what's the matter?"

Upon seeing the dean, his heart became even more distracting, and the little heart jumped wildly.

Luo Zhoujun looked at his hand heavily and said in secret.

It's a fucking fall, Parkinson seems to be more serious, how can he shake so badly.

I rely on.

This old man won't really run out of time.

This situation was not uncommon when he was a child.

Some seemingly healthy old men accidentally fell when the road was slippery on a rainy day, and went straight to the intensive care unit.

And Luo Zhoujun guessed that the reason why the dean didn't fall to the ground was because he was a cultivator.

Physical fitness is naturally better.

But Parkinson's symptoms have become more intense, which is obviously a manifestation of the return of light.

"Senior, what the hell is going on, you just tell me."

The dean shouted more and more unscrupulous in his heart.

"You, do you really want to know?"

Luo Zhoujun asked a question.

The dean looked at him, hesitated, and finally nodded.

"Listen to my advice and eat more."

Luo Zhoujun sighed.

"Huh? What is it?"

The dean was dumbfounded on the spot and didn't react for a while.

Eat more?

What the hell does this mean.

Qing Yu on the side was also dumbfounded.

Isn't the dean alive and well, and there is no serious illness, why is this all of a sudden?

"Dean, senior can predict everything in advance, can measure everything in the world, he said so, I am afraid it is not groundless."

Qingyu looked at the dean, obviously reminding him.

"Yes, but I'm not sick anymore, am I not alive? How come I'm going to die suddenly."

The dean was so flustered that his face turned pale.

He suddenly looked towards the sky and murmured.

"This is the time when the destiny is completely blooming. Is it possible that senior is reminding me that I will have a catastrophe at that time and I will not escape death."

"Maybe, what senior said has never been miscalculated."

Qing Yu said.

When the dean heard the words, Puling suddenly slumped on the stool, and the whole person looked hundreds of years old without any energy.

And Luo Zhoujun watched the dean's changes throughout the whole process. First, his face turned pale, and then his heart speeded up obviously, and he was completely depleted by now.

Sure enough, this old man just turned back to light.

All of the problems broke out now.

If I guessed right, he wouldn't be belching.

No, I have to think of a way. If he died with me, then I would really not be able to clean up after jumping into the Yellow River.

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