"Little girl, what your master said is me." The middle-aged man in the middle-aged man suddenly said with a smile. Then he looked at Xiao Tian curiously and asked, "I'm just curious. How did this little brother see through Duan's identity?"
This is undoubtedly the middle-aged man's recognition of his identity, it is the southern king of Dali Town, Duan Zhengchun!
There was a flash of surprise in Xiao Tian's eyes. It was widely said that Zhennan Wang's martial arts were very common, and he only stopped at the level of a second-class master. Now, I'm afraid it's not true!
Even Wang Yuyan, who has already stepped into the congenital realm, has not heard the murmur before, but this period of Zhengchun is all collected in my ears.
Of course, Wang Yuyan is absent-minded, but Duan Zhengchun's own strength can not be underestimated!
"What identity? What did you say, master After hearing Duan Zhengchun's words, Wang Yuyan didn't react for a while. He was stunned and asked in a daze.
Xiao Tian seldom sees Wang YuYan's confused appearance. He shakes his head and laughs. Then he looks at Duan Zhengchun and says, "why can't brother Duan come here?"
Duan Zhengchun immediately got up from his seat, came over with a teacup and sat down opposite Xiao Tian.
After taking his seat, Duan Zhengchun first took a look at Xiao Tian. He didn't feel the characteristics of any martial arts practitioner from Xiao Tian. He was puzzled, but he was also wary.
After all, an ordinary person has no chance to see him, let alone tell his identity!
Since Xiao Tian is not an ordinary person, there is only one possibility that Xiao Tian's strength is far above him, so he can't notice any abnormality!
How could that be possible?
Duan Zhengchun is very aware of his own strength. Because of the reason why a hermit elder of Duan family passed his service before his death, he has already stepped into the realm of nature. Even compared with abbot xuanci of Shaolin Temple, he is not inferior to these people.
If Xiao Tian's strength is above himself, he can only be a congenital master, or even a congenital extreme state!
But is it possible?
As the southern king of Dali Town, Duan Zhengchun knows too much about it. He also knows that there are many innate masters in the Wulin of the Central Plains, and even the experts in the congenital extreme realm.
But those congenital masters or Masters in the extreme state are all old men with white hair. Who is so young as Xiao Tian?
"Zhennan Wang doesn't have to be like this. If I want to kill you, you can't get out of this tea house," Xiao Tian shook his head with a smile, and gently ordered his finger on the tea cup in front of him.
A wisp of strong wind disappeared and broke into the sky silently. Duan Zhengchun only felt something passing by his ear. He turned his head and found a finger sized hole on a column not far from his back!
But the teacup in front of Xiao Tian is not damaged!
"What an ingenious means Duan Zhengchun looks shocked and blurts out.
Xiao Tian was the only one he had ever seen in his life before. He thought that even if he had won the credit of Duan's parents and his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, he was determined not to use this method!
In his opinion, even Dali Duan's family and Tianlong temple can not be used!
"What's so wonderful about it?" Wang Yuyan suddenly opened his mouth, and then the delicate white hand in the depth of the tea cup in front of her body, a wisp of strong wind broke the air, leaving a deep hole on the column not far away!
And the teacup in front of her is also intact!
"How are you, master?" Wang Yuyan tilted his head and asked Xiao Tian for credit.
Xiao Tian had never taught her similar skills before. Now she just looked at it and imitated it. Naturally, she was a little proud.
"The skill is not good enough. Don't do it casually in the future, so as not to humiliate me," Xiao Tian glared at Wang Yuyan, with no good breath.