"Don't think that I don't understand the market if I don't look at the account book on weekdays. The accounts recorded here are definitely wrong!"
"I said, if you want to trick me, can you try another method? This method is too low. Even a three-year-old child may not be able to deceive you!"
"Not to mention that I am more than three years old. Are you sure you can fool me?"
The old man in black kept retorting, and finally sighed heavily.
"You really disappoint me. I thought the two of us were brothers in life and death. No matter what happened, we should be very good friends."
"It's a good thing now, you're deceiving me like a fool!"
"Well, it seems that you can't trust anyone easily in this world, otherwise you will not end up well."
"Your sincerity may not be able to exchange for the other party's sincerity, but it may be exchanged for the other party's betrayal and deception."
"I won't tell you anymore, I paid for all this by mistake."
Without any surprise, Lao Wu in black once again portrayed himself as a poor victim, completely ignoring Si Ming beside him.
He didn't care what Siming was thinking, as long as he could explain what he said, that was the most important thing.
The next moment, Siming suddenly smiled, his smile was so cold and chilling.
"You...why are you laughing? Could it be...is what I said wrong?"
The old man in black asked with some guilt.
Siming didn't answer this sentence, he just kept talking to himself.
"I've been running a tavern for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I've heard someone say that my tavern is a black shop, and it's in front of me!"
"Do you really think that I have a good temper, that I can say whatever I want, and bully me however I want!"
"I tell you, if you think so, you are absolutely wrong!"
"I'm not as good-tempered as you think, and I won't tolerate your words!"
"As the saying goes, everyone must pay the price for what he has done, and you are no exception this time!"
"I may have never lost my temper in front of you before, causing you to mistake me for a good-tempered person."
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll let you see my temper today and let you know whether I am a good-tempered person or not!"
After saying these words, Siming shouted angrily, and his whole aura climbed directly to the peak, and even the wooden door outside was blown into pieces!
A strong wave of air blew on the face of Lao Wu in black, making him unable to even open his eyes.
Originally, he could use his own spiritual energy to resist a little, but now his spiritual energy has been completely exhausted and there is no way to resist!
In the end, I could only grab the bed board next to me with my hands to prevent myself from being thrown out.
Not to mention the violent impact he would receive after being lifted off, even this old face couldn’t hold him back!
The black-clad Lao Wu, who was traveling across the entire Beidou Star Territory, was finally blown away by someone else's strong wind, let alone any confrontation.
If this spreads out, how can he survive in the Beidou Star Territory from now on!
No, no, you have to endure it, you have to endure it even if you can’t help it!
After finally waiting for the air wave to pass, Si Ming's whole body was coated with a layer of shining golden light.
At this time, he was like a god descending to earth, with a powerful aura all over his body!
This aura has gone beyond the realm of mixed demons, and has reached the realm of quasi-sage, and it is also the peak of the early stage of quasi-sage!
"Quasi-Saint...peak of the early stage of Quasi-Saint!"
The fifth man in black rubbed his eyes in disbelief, unable to believe what he saw.
You must know that his current strength is only in the early stage of Quasi-Saint, and he has not yet reached his peak state.
But the Si Ming in front of him is just the boss of a tavern. How could he have such powerful power?
It doesn’t matter if the boss behind the scenes of a large tavern like that is strong. After all, if he can afford to open such a large tavern, how can his own strength be weak?
Not to mention their own strength, even the bodyguards and thugs under them are certainly not weak.
But Siming is just a small tavern that cannot be smaller. It is not an exaggeration to say it is a mini tavern.
Although he is called the boss of this tavern, in fact, this boss does not have much gold content.
Logically speaking, he is only in the mixed-demon realm at best. How come he suddenly breaks through to the quasi-sage realm now?
Could it be that I saw it wrong before? Did I lose my sight?
That shouldn't be the case. In all these years, he has never looked past such a thing!
After all, this is what he does. If he misunderstands the opponent's strength and fights against them forcefully, he won't even know how tall the grass on his grave will grow in the end.
But now the facts are before our eyes, and you have to believe them even if you don’t believe them.
Then Lao Wu in black shook his head violently, trying to clear away the haze in his mind.
"No, no, this is definitely not right. There must be something fishy in this, and it's a big fishy thing!"
"How is it possible that your realm has reached the peak of the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood?"
"You have never shown me your strength before, and you have never told me about it. How could this be possible?"
"No, no, I must be too seriously injured and hallucinating!"
"Yes, yes, it must be like this, it must be like this!"
The old man in black kept comforting himself, as if only in this way could the tension in his heart be relieved slightly.
Because Si Ming is a little younger than him, and his level is actually higher than his own. What does this mean?
He has always called himself the pinnacle of the younger generation in the Beidou Star Territory, and even the senior brothers from the top sects cannot possibly compare with him!
Maybe my strength is a little weaker than theirs, but I haven't gone through systematic training like them, nor do I have inexhaustible training resources.
It can be said that my path to spiritual practice has been bumpy enough, and there is absolutely no comparison with them.
But even so, he still broke through to the peak of the early stage of Quasi-Saint, and he was still so young. Isn't this enough to prove everything?
But after seeing Si Ming's display of strength today, he really felt a little panicked, and even his unwavering Taoist heart was a little shaken.
It turns out that he is not the only one who can reach such a state at such an age, others can too! And they can even do better than him!
And Si Ming’s cultivation status is definitely no better than him!
If we want to talk about the amount of cultivation resources, then the Si Ming in front of us may not be as good as himself.
Because even though he is running this tavern, the scale of it means that his business will not be much better!