"Du Liangyu! Don't give me a toast or not and eat a penalty for wine!"

Standing in front of the boss was a lady with a slightly bloated figure but still charming, with her brocade clothes and jade ornaments and rings. She obviously came from a wealthy family, but in places like the capital, her wife's outfit was not considered to be a top star.

Her face, which was originally pretty good, was twisted together because of anger, and thus looked quite ugly. She should be considered a standard shrew.

Li Mengzhou didn't care about the shrew going to the teahouse to curse, but he cared about her name for the boss.

For a moment, Li Mengzhou's face was a little dark.

He was almost fooled by the boss.

Of course, he would not rush to help the boss stand out because the boss was very dishonest and he was happy to watch a good show first.

Du Liangyu's face was not very good at seeing any of it at this moment. Although he had already predicted this scene since the maid appeared, the feeling of facing this shrew was still unspeakable.

Perhaps it was because of the tea-dyeing ceremony that made him very patient. Although he was unhappy, he did not show it completely. His expression quickly returned to calm. He looked at the lady calmly and said, "Mrs. Ning, the melon that is not sweet, why should you do this?"

Mrs. Ning's eyebrows hopped, as if she was suppressing her anger, and tried to say in a peaceful manner: "Are I not good to you? The immortal one has been buried and has no children. The wealth of the Ning family is mine. As long as you follow me, this wealth is naturally yours. Isn't it better than making clothes for others and opening a teahouse here? Why are you stubborn?"

Du Liangyu seemed very disappointed. His eyes closed slightly and opened, he looked at Mrs. Ning seriously, and said softly: "Lian'er, don't you understand yet, it's impossible between us. As early as when you married into the Ning family without hesitation, our fate had already been broken."

Mrs. Ning slapped the table, and the tea cup fell, and the tea was everywhere. She stared at Du Liangyu resentfully and said, "If you were more successful back then, why would I marry that immortal? Didn't I give you money back then? If you didn't have that money, you wouldn't know which stinky ditch you starved to death!"

Du Liangyu sighed and said, "I have no use of that money. Whether you believe it or not, I am still alive and have nothing to do with you. Maybe it is because of your betrayal that I chose to survive. But so many years have passed, and I have already thought it through. Since you have the entire Ning family, live a good life and don't think about anything that is not there anymore."

Mrs. Ning was very angry and her whole body was trembling. She knew she was very sorry for Du Liangyu at the beginning, but what could she do? She couldn't follow Du Liangyu, who couldn't even eat enough?

She thought she had done nothing wrong, and this matter could be remedied. Although it took a while, she had already obtained all the wealth of the Ning family and she could reunite with Du Liangyu.

But she never dreamed that Du Liangyu would reject her so resolutely, even if she forced him into a dead end, she would not have any intention of being shaken.

Mrs. Ning was very unwilling to accept it.

Although Du Liangyu guarded the teahouse, he actually did not earn much money. Except for those regular customers who had a good relationship with Du Liangyu, no customers dared to come to the teahouse. At least in Jinyun Lane and even the entire Nancheng Street, no one dared to go against the Ning family.

Mrs. Ruo Ning really wants to deal with Du Liangyu, and Du Liangyu can't open a teahouse so safely.

The Ning family is not considered a power in the capital. After all, they can’t even enter the inner city. The real powerful families are all in the inner city of Langya. The mansions in the outer city are no longer rich, and they cannot be richer than those in the inner city.

But even if it only occupies Nancheng Street and is a civilian in Du Liangyu, it would be just a matter of one word if the Ning family wants to kill him.

Seeing the past relationship, Mrs. Ning did not force Du Liangyu to death, and left some room for him. But at this moment, Du Liangyu didn't say anything, and Mrs. Ning felt that she seemed too easy to talk to and had to let Du Liangyu know her current methods.

Li Mengzhou was not very interested in the matter between Du Liangyu and Mrs. Ning. He could guess a rough idea by listening to a few words. It was just a bloody story. He was not qualified to judge who was right and who was wrong, nor did he have this position.

While Mrs. Ning was about to get angry, Li Mengzhou walked back into the teahouse leisurely, coughed lightly, looked at Du Liangyu and said, "The boss is very unkind."

Du Liangyu glanced at Li Mengzhou helplessly, of course he knew what he was saying, and said in a muffled voice: "I didn't mean to deceive the guy. You have also seen what happened just now. In Jinyun Lane, except for the regular customers you saw when you came in, no one was willing to get involved with me too much. And I no longer work as a tailor, so you should look for someone else."

Li Mengzhou tapped the table with his fingers and said, "I can indeed find other tailors, but there is a tailor in front of me, and I always have to try it. Ordinary tailors can't make what I want. I just want to know if Boss Du can visualize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

Du Liangyu stared at Li Mengzhou in a daze, and said with an unnatural expression: "Do you want to make spiritual clothes?"

Li Mengzhou asked in confusion: "What is spiritual elephant?"

Du Liangyu said: "This is just a name I have given. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is attached to the clothes, which is the spiritual garment."

Li Mengzhou's eyes lit up and he said, "So, I'm looking for the right person. Although there are many tailors in the capital, there are no strangers. Boss Du should be the only tailor who can visualize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

Du Liangyu did not deny it either.

The maid who followed Mrs. Ning stared at Li Mengzhou with some anger. Seeing that the wife was about to get angry, she naturally wanted to stand up for her wife and pointed at Li Mengzhou and said, "Where did the poor boy come from? Haven't you seen my wife talking to Boss Du? You can stay wherever you are cool!"

Li Mengzhou glanced at the maid and said calmly: "Where did you come from a dead girl? Her mouth is so smelly. I'll sew your mouth on it or not."

In his eyes, there are only people who should be killed and should not be killed. People who should be beaten and should not be beaten will not distinguish between men and women. Of course, he will not be polite.

The maid was so angry that she didn't dare to take action. After all, she was just a weak woman with no power. Her attack method was her mouth, and all the unpleasant words she could think of popped up from her mouth.

Li Mengzhou was not used to cursing with others, but was also very angry by the maid's words. When the maid was scolding her, Park Dao behind her inserted it into the floor with a loud noise. The moment the cold light lit up, the entire teahouse became quiet and the needle fell to the sound.

The maid looked at Li Mengzhou with a pale face and subconsciously took a step back.

Li Mengzhou snorted coldly, stomped his feet gently, and the floor cracked with a loud bang, spreading to the door. Mrs. Ning and the maid were so scared that they screamed in surprise, and fell to the ground, looking at Li Mengzhou with horror.

Du Liangyu also looked at him with strange eyes, trying to say something, but closed her mouth and sighed softly.

......

What happened in the teahouse attracted the attention of the residents of Jinyun Lane. They surrounded the teahouse door in groups of three or three and pointed and whispered.

Although the Ning family is rich and powerful in Nancheng Street, they are not really lawless. At least they can only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs when they meet someone they can't afford to offend.

Moreover, after the death of the Ning family's great master, the Ning family was under the control of Mrs. Ning. Although the power was still there, it was actually dead in name only.

The capital was a place where practitioners walked everywhere. Seeing Li Mengzhou shattering all the floors in the teahouse with one foot, Mrs. Ning naturally frightened. No matter how brave she was, she would not dare to provoke practitioners.

But I felt embarrassed when I left in such a shame. When I was hesitant and confused, I continued to sit on the ground.

Du Liangyu looked at Mrs. Ning, then looked at Li Mengzhou, and suddenly said, "Mrs. Ning, there are too many people you can't afford to offend in the capital. It doesn't matter how arrogant you are in Jinyun Lane, but when things get big, the entire Ning family can't protect you. I won't care about this matter with you, and I hope you don't come to cause trouble for me again, so let's stop it."

Mrs. Ning's face looked ugly. She looked at Li Mengzhou carefully. She didn't say a word, and got up angrily and waved her sleeves to leave.

The maid didn't dare to say a word of nonsense. She lowered her head and followed Mrs. Ning out of the teahouse. She almost tripped when she was about to cry before leaving the door.

Seeing that there was no good show, the people gathered outside the teahouse gradually dispersed.

In the quiet teahouse, Li Mengzhou pulled Park Dao out of the floor, looked at Du Liangyu with his head, and said, "Boss Du used me to settle the debt you owed. I guess there is no reason to reject me again."

Du Liangyu nodded silently, stood up and bowed to Li Mengzhou, and said, "I hope you don't blame me. In fact, Lian'er was not such a person at the beginning. It was indeed because I was young and couldn't keep Lian'er. I don't blame her. There is no right or wrong in this matter, it's just an inevitable result of reality oppression. I will help the guy process and make clothes, and I will leave the capital afterwards."

Li Mengzhou didn't say anything. Du Liangyu's affairs had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care. As long as he could make black silkworm armor, he would do it.

As for why Du Liangyu didn't leave the capital early, Li Mengzhou could guess that with the Ning family's power, Du Liangyu might not even be able to get out of Jinyun Lane.

Although it was a means for him to visualize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he was not a real practitioner after all. Even if the Ning family could not access the world of practitioners, it was a bit of money after all. It was not difficult to hire a few monks of the same visual stage, or even a monks of the Amaterasu stage.

Li Mengzhou took out the black silk from his arms.

Du Liangyu held it in his hand and looked at it. Obviously he didn't recognize black silk, but what is worthy of Li Mengzhou's gratitude was that Du Liangyu was confident that he could use black silk to make black silk armor.

It is extremely spiritual to use the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth when the cultivator has not opened up the visual stage of the Qihai Sea, but a small amount of spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is enough to cut black silk. It is not a simple thing to make clothes with black silk, nor is it simply weaving.

Du Liangyu needs to spend a little time, but she never sleeps. One day and one night are enough, and it will not delay Li Mengzhou's time to participate in the Ligongshanmen enrollment tomorrow.

Li Mengzhou took Du Liangyu to his own courtyard in Chaosi Lane, and by the way, he found a piece of black cloth in the backyard and washed it and planned to use it to wrap the sword instead of black silk.

Almost in the middle of the night, Du Liangyu excitedly knocked on Li Mengzhou's door.

"Young Master, it's done!"

What Li Mengzhou saw was the black silkworm armor the size of a vest, which could protect the front, chest and back, and the most important thing was that it could protect the dantian.

The black silkworm armor consists of two colors: black and gold. This color represents the identity of the royal family of the Jiang Kingdom. Ordinary people are not allowed to wear this black and gold color clothing, so Du Liangyu covers the black silk with red silk threads. The black silkworm armor is extremely beautiful.

Li Mengzhou was very satisfied and spread the black silkworm armor on his left arm and tried to chop it with a Park Knife. The black silkworm armor was not damaged at all, and his arm did not feel too much pain. However, Park Knife lacked a hole and almost broke.

Although it has been verified, Li Mengzhou still put on the black silkworm armor and asked Du Liangyu to hold the Park knife and chop him hard.

I have repeatedly reminded Du Liangyu that when chopping down again, I must use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to enhance the sharpness of the Pu sword.

Du Liangyu was simply. He had never seen black silk before. Even the military armour would not be so strong. As a tailor, he certainly wanted to verify how much power the black silk armor from his hands could withstand.

So he almost put all his strength into it, not caring about whether he would kill Li Mengzhou with one knife, and he struggled to cut it down.

With a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, Li Mengzhou's body shook, and the Park knife in Du Liangyu's hand broke with the sound, and he himself also retreated repeatedly and fell out of the house directly, and a scream came.

Li Mengzhou didn't care about Du Liangyu's miserable situation and the broken Pu Dao, and touched the black silkworm armor on his body with joy.

Du Liangyu returned to the room incredibly, his eyes shining, and his voice trembled: "This kind of silk-made clothes are so strong, it is incredible. If every soldier in the Jiang State Army wears armor of this material, I am afraid that my Jiang State Iron Cavalry will look down on me."

Li Mengzhou shook his head and said, "It's just the power of the visualization stage, which is not enough to verify the strength of the black silkworm armor. But even practitioners in the far-distance realm cannot destroy it. As for how much power they can withstand, it can only be proved by encountering stronger monks."

Having said that, it's already incredible.

Moreover, Li Mengzhou's body, which was tempered by a medicinal bath and the protection of this black silkworm armor, was confident that even if he encountered a monk who inherited the artistic conception, he could easily defend himself if he simply attacked the outside world.

The black silkworm armor is just an external object after all. If you encounter a real strong practitioner, it will not actually play any role. But at least for Li Mengzhou, who has not yet become a practitioner, the effect that the black silkworm armor can play is indeed very important.

He will not rely on this black silkworm armor, and focusing on enhancing his own strength is the king.

The strongest person Li Mengzhou met was just a monk who inherited the artistic conception. Although he didn't know where Mr. Wu was or how powerful Jiang Sishou of Tianshu Academy was, his cognition was only under the artistic conception.

Even if the defense power of the Black Silkworm Armor is stronger than he imagined, there is no doubt that whenever he encounters a strong man in the fourth realm, or even a cultivator who is just a state of mind, even if his external body is not damaged too much, his spirit will collapse in an instant.

The methods of killing practitioners are too incredible. No matter how magical the black silkworm armor is, it is just an external clothing. Li Mengzhou would not idiotically think that wearing black silkworm armor can ignore the attack methods of practitioners.

Under the pressure of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the body and the spirit will be tortured both. Therefore, after the physical defense is guaranteed, the most important thing is to become a practitioner. With the protection of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, we can better stand invincible.

Du Liangyu left the capital overnight, and Li Mengzhou also wore the black silkworm armor inside. This black silkworm armor was not only able to defend, but also kept warm. Li Mengzhou, who was hungry and had only drunk a few cups of tea in a day, lay on the couch with his clothes and covered with a thin quilt and did not feel the cold.

He closed his eyes with satisfaction, looking forward to the opening of the gate of the palace tomorrow.

He no longer dreams of becoming a practitioner at any time. Now that his dream is about to come true, even Li Mengzhou will inevitably be a little excited, so he can't sleep this night.

Li Mengzhou was not the only one who was excited about the opening of Ligong Mountain Gate.

Except for those young people who also wanted to enter the Li Palace to practice, Yu did not go to bed in the gentle village by Yueming Lake.

She looked through the window in a certain direction, where there was a bright moon and endless darkness, but there was always a little light.

Under the moonlight, everyone was frowning gently, as if they had endless sorrow.

She stood for a long time before gently closing the window and walking towards the soft collapse.

The candle fire went out and the room fell into darkness.
Chapter completed!