Rebirth: Colorful Divine Body

"You..." Director Ding was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He raised his fist and was unable to speak for a long time.    

"You what you?! Do you still want to hit people?" The old man glared at Director Ding, then walked to the middle of the street and shouted, "Someone come quickly! Someone is trying to bully me, and he even wants to hit me! Someone come quickly..."    

Following the old man's shout, a large group of immortals instantly surrounded him. Some of them were the owners of shops, and some were experts who had passed by.    

In an instant, the originally deserted stone stalls became crowded. There were a few hundred people in total.    

This made Director Ding extremely speechless. It was truly hard to say how much suffering he had to suffer.    

"Who, who bullied the old man?" A middle-aged man with a big head and big ears squeezed in from the crowd.    

"Young Hero, thank you for standing up for me. It's him!" The old man pointed at Director Ding and said.    

The sturdy man sized Director Ding up, then he walked to Director Ding with a wicked smile and said, "Kid, how dare you bully an old man who has no cultivation base? Aren't you being a little too arrogant?"    

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist, did you see me bullying this old man? Did you see me hitting him?" Director Ding said.    

" No, but since this old man said so... You must have bullied this old man, that's why I want you to kneel down and kowtow before this old man. " After saying that, the sturdy man stretched out his palm and prepared to slap Director Ding's mouth.    

The sturdy man's palm stopped a few millimeters away from Director Ding's face. It wasn't that the sturdy man had stopped, but that the sturdy man's palm was grabbed by Director Ding's fingers.    

No matter how hard the sturdy man tried, he couldn't get any closer. After a few moves, the sturdy man was covered in sweat, and his heart was filled with fear.    

Obviously, this young man in front of him wasn't a Grade One Profound Immortal Stage warrior, he was definitely a powerful warrior who had hidden his cultivation base.    

Otherwise, this young man in front of him wouldn't be able to scare him with just two fingers. After all, he was a Grade Six Ancestral Immortal Stage warrior.    

"Young master, Young Hero, stop. I was just joking just now. Don't mind me, this old fool must have wronged Young Hero. This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" The sturdy man smiled bitterly and flattered Director Ding.    

"Is it really a misunderstanding?" Director Ding said with a sinister smile.    

"It's really a misunderstanding. I was confused just now. I hope Young Hero won't blame me." The sturdy man replied in fear.    

"En, then do you still want to kowtow and admit your mistake?" Director Ding said.    

"No, no... Young Hero, please spare this little one, I know my mistake!" The sturdy man said with a sorrowful voice.    

"Spare you? Fine, kneel down and kowtow three times to your father, then scram!" Director Ding roared.    

Director Ding's voice was very loud and clear, and it could be clearly heard by every immortal in the vicinity.    

Upon hearing this, the valiant man was like a clap of thunder in the clear sky. Originally, he wanted to trample Director Ding and find some sense of existence.    

However, he didn't expect that the seemingly ant-like Director Ding was actually pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. This made the valiant man regret his decision. He wished he could slap himself in the face. If he had nothing else to do, why would he seek for a sense of existence?    

Now, not only did he not find any sense of existence, he even wanted to sweep the floor with his face once more.    

"What's wrong? Are you not going to kowtow? Do you want me to do it myself?" Director Ding rubbed his hands and threatened.    

"No, no, no... I will just kowtow, don't get angry!"    

The valiant man looked around, then forced himself to kneel down with a "plop" sound. Then, he immediately kowtowed three times. After that, he crawled and crawled away with his tail between his legs.    

Everyone saw the scene of Director Ding clamping down a Grade Six Ancestral Immortal Stage with his fingers. Those Immortals who were going to stand up for the old man immediately held back their anger. They didn't dare to stand up for the old man, otherwise, the ferocious man would have ended up like this.    

"Everyone, Fellow Daoist, first of all, I declare that I didn't bully this old man, and I didn't even hit him. Look at this old man, do you see any traces of a beating on his body?"    

"It's just that this old man is selling rotten stones too expensive. The smallest one is selling 100 High Grade Immortal Spirit Stone, so I argued with him. Who would have thought that this old man would wrongly accuse me? You all know the rest."    

After saying that, Director Ding turned to the old man and said proudly, "Old man, may I ask if what I said is right? Did I wrongly accuse you?"    

"Humph! So what if I didn't? So what if he does?" The old man replied with an arrogant expression.    

Hearing the old man's words, the hundreds of immortals who were about to fight for the old man instantly felt cheated and became very angry. Many of them pointed at the old man and started to curse.    

"Damned old man, how dare you lie to us? You really treat good intentions like a donkey's liver. Hmph!"    

"You're so old, yet you're still lying. Furthermore, you're acting so high and mighty as if you deserve a beating. Do you want to see that you're an old man with no cultivation base? I really want to give you two f * cking slaps."    

"Old man, not only are you accusing me wrongly, you're also a big liar. How dare you sell a thumb sized broken stone for a hundred High Grade Immortal Spirit Stones? Why don't you go and rob me?"    

"Stupid old man, you deserve to be bullied by others. You are an arrogant and conceited liar."    

"Everyone, let's go. In the future, don't even care if this old man gets beaten to death. A liar, even if he dies, he's asking for it. He's not worth sympathizing with."    

Everyone cursed at the old man. After that, they cupped their fists and apologized to Director Ding, Muh Feng and the others. After that, they left one after another.    

The old man still had a carefree look on his face. He sat proudly on the ground and crossed his legs.    

"Hehe, old man, do you still want to call for more people? Do you think you can fight me? You're still too inexperienced! " Director Ding said proudly to the old man.    

"Little brother, so what if you win against this old man? What are you so proud of?" The old man looked at Director Ding and said with disdain.    

"Alright, Mr. Ding Zong, stop talking!" Seeing that Director Ding and the old man still wanted to argue, Muh Feng stepped forward and said.    

Finished talking.    

Muh Feng ran out a hundred High Grade Immortal Spirit Stones and handed it to the old man, saying, "Old man, I want this smallest stone."    

"Wait, not only do I need to sell it, I need to buy at least five stones." The old man stood up, shook his hand and said.    

"What? Old man, can you be more tactful? I, Mr. Muh Feng, must have seen that it wasn't easy for you to set up a stall, so I purposely bought a rock to give you some money. Don't you not know what's good for you, and you still want to call my brother? " The Sect Master became furious at this moment, and he pointed at the old man and roared angrily.    

"Why are you shouting? You can buy or not, and you can do whatever you want. What do you care?" The old man said with a firm voice.    

"You..."    

The Sect Master was so angry that his eyes shone with golden light. After he finished speaking, he immediately dragged Muh Feng and walked towards the street. "Mr. Muh Feng, don't be so kind. This kind of person is not worth it."    

Muh Feng smiled and patted the gang leader on the shoulder. He said, "Mr. Gang Master, I will explain to you later."    

After saying that.    

Muh Feng turned around and went back to the stone stall. He took out an Inventory Bag and handed it to the old man. He said, "Old man, is this enough? I only want five of the smallest stones!"