Who is that man? Why invite us? What''s the purpose?


    For anyone, the first thing to think about at this time must be these problems, not the food in front of him. But Lu Ping didn''t. after thanking him, he turned to move his chopsticks and walked away. The iron head that held the cup half empty froze there. The wine in his hand, whether he drank it or not, was very embarrassing, very embarrassing.


    Fortunately, there were others on the table. Fang Yi poured a glass of wine, raised his glass to thank the man, and drank it up.


    Then there was nothing. No one invited him to drink, and no one came to thank him and talk. A glass of wine, a thank you, it''s like it''s over.


    But not really. Iron head sat here, clearly talking about him at the table.


    "Who is that man?"


    "I don''t know."


    "Why invite us to dinner?"


    "I don''t know."


    "Do you want to ask him?"


    "Let''s finish it."


    Then several people continued to eat and drink, but they didn''t feel at ease. Iron head was sitting alone at the table. He was so depressed. He found that many people were peeking at him. All of us are practitioners. We can see and hear. What just happened intentionally or unintentionally has been seen and heard by many people. At this time, we are obviously taking him as a joke.


    Although those people might come to ask him after eating, tietou really couldn''t sit still. He picked up a glass of wine again and walked towards Lu Ping''s table. The noise around suddenly became much less, and many people looked this way. Although people from baozhilin don''t mind their own business, they always have the heart to see the excitement and talk about gossip.


    After a few steps, tietou came to Lu Ping''s table. Finally, they didn''t continue to ignore him and looked up at him together.


    "Excuse me, guys." Iron head said.


    "Oh? Shall we eat together? " Fang Yizhu said.


    "No, I just have something to ask you." Iron head said.


    "Oh? What''s up? " Fang Yi asked.


    "There are some people who want to ask you." Iron head road.


    "Ask us about people?" Fang Yizhu looked at the crowd suspiciously, some puzzled. Sister Jin is also confused. She had guessed that this man should be aimed at the strings of magic soldiers in their hands, but she asked several people. Where is this?


    "Yes, there is one, tall, with a beard, a scar in the middle of his forehead, long hair, gray clothes and blue trousers." Iron head described.


    "This......" several people shook their heads.


    Iron head disapproved, and then said, "there''s another one, as tall as the previous one, with short hair, sword eyebrows, high cheekbones, no need, black clothes."


    "This... No." Several people continued to shake their heads.


    Iron head still kept on, and then he described the appearance of the two people. Lu Ping was always at a loss and could only continue to shake his head. Sister Jin has been looking at tietou and found that the smile in his eyes and face has not changed for so long, which makes people feel a little cold.


    He asked these people what they meant? Sister Jin thought about it. But Lu Ping, sitting opposite, just answered, but he didn''t take it to heart.


    "One more." Iron head went on.


    "How many are there, and what do these people have to do with us? There are so many people here. Why do you come to us? " Maureen said impatiently.


    Why are you asking us?


    As soon as the problem came out, sister Jin suddenly felt a little surprised. What makes them special compared with others is undoubtedly the great string of magic soldiers in their hands. The man is deliberately asking these people, are they the master of some magic soldiers at hand? The man entertained and asked questions. In fact, he was asking questions?


    At the thought of this, sister Jin was wary and immediately improved a lot. She couldn''t help looking around. Some of the guests eating and drinking around were really staring at them, but they all looked like watching the excitement, not like an ambush ready to attack at any time.


    Iron head listened to Maureen''s question, but his smile became more prosperous, and continued to insist: "there''s another one."


    "You say you say." Maureen looked helpless, but his eyes glanced around.


    "Another one, not tall, bald, long eyebrows, goatee, green clothes." Iron head road.


    "Green?" Lu Ping, who had been shaking his head, suddenly spoke.


    "Yes, green." Iron head nodded and stared at Lu Ping with bright eyes.


    "I seem to have an impression of green clothes and bald heads." Lu Ping looked at the others and said.


    "Cough..." Fang Yizhu coughed slightly. Obviously, they also remember such a person. Then it is not difficult to guess the purpose of the man in front of us.


    "Oh?" Iron head looked a little surprised. He didn''t seem ready to hear such an answer. He was silent for a while and said, "where is he?" When he said this, the smile on his face had been put away a lot.


    "He came to rob our magic soldiers in the treasure forest, and I''ve killed him." Lu Ping said in the same tone as when he thanked tietou before - calm and indifferent.


    Iron head''s expression was completely cold and said faintly: "fortunately, he can at least let you remember."


    "He looks strange. Is he your friend? " Lu Ping asked.


    Looks strange? Iron head was a little surprised. He thought Lu Ping would remember this because of his strength. After all, he was the strongest among several people, but it was because of his strange appearance? Think about the key words mentioned in Lu Ping''s previous confirmation: bald head and green clothes. This is really not a common dress combination. How can a cultivator''s impression of people stay in clothes? Shouldn''t it be the other person''s realm and powers that care more? As a result, now it stands out by virtue of relatively rare costumes. Previously, several even said they didn''t remember. Is it not disguise, but really don''t remember?


    How sad it is to be killed but can''t make an impression? How small should it be in the eyes of the opponent?


    Iron head was surprised, but he saw Lu Ping still staring at him and waiting for his answer.


    "Yes, he is my friend and a good friend." Iron head said.


    As soon as they said this, Fang Yizhu and Maureen almost had to take out guys to deal with the left and right, but the left and right were still the same, without jumping out of any ambush, and the guests who ate and drank did not turn into killers.


    "What a pity." Lu Ping said, "your friends should learn more from you. If he also liked to invite others to dinner instead of robbing others, he wouldn''t die now. "


    Iron head was stunned. He found that he didn''t know what to say. Sister Jin almost laughed. Lu Ping can think of this serious child''s words.


    But then she found that Lu Ping was very serious. He was not flirting with the possible enemy in front of him, nor laughing at the dead opponent. This serious child''s remark sounds ridiculous, but is there anything wrong with it?


    No, there''s nothing wrong with it.


    Of course, people who invite others to dinner are more popular than people who rob others.


    This simple right and wrong will make people feel funny in their cruel world.


    Whose fault is this?


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