Chapter 69: The mysterious old man.
On the other side, Tang Fan didn't know that the King of Slaughter had paid attention to him and had murderous intentions towards him.
He walked aimlessly on the street. After looking around, he shook his head in disappointment.
"Alas, this city of murder is not interesting at all. Apart from casinos and brothels, isn't there anything else?" ”
When he reached a corner, the kicking and yelling coming from inside attracted his attention.
Curiosity drove Tang Fan to go in and take a look. He was bored anyway, so it would be good to have some fun to relieve his boredom.
When I walked in, I saw three big men with scars on their faces punching and kicking an old man, and they kept swearing:
"Made, old man, you haven't handed over your things yet." ”
"That is, if our three brothers didn't protect you, you would have died countless times." ”
"That's right, if an old dog dares to hide his owner's belongings, it would be easy to kill you." ”
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Look at the old man again: he is unkempt, his clothes are ragged, his face is bruised and bruised, and there are very deep cuts on both wrists and ankles, which are purple-black. It seems that they must be decades old injuries.
"Hey, who did this old man offend?" Even his wrists and ankles were broken, and he still had to beg for a living. How much did the other party hate him. ” Tang Fan smacked his lips, it’s really not easy for this old man to survive till now.
But what surprised him was that the old man was beaten until he was only half alive, but he didn't even say a word for mercy. He just curled up tightly and protected the bundle in his arms.
"Made, old man, you are so fucking shameless." ”One of them got anxious, grabbed the baggage and pulled it out.
At this time, the old man finally reacted and begged them with tears in his eyes not to touch this burden.
This scene aroused Tang Fan's interest. When the Kongming Divine Eyes opened and fell on the old man, he was shocked.
Tang Fan could no longer stand idly by as things were developing.
"Hey, don't you think it's shameful for three people to bully a helpless old man?" ” Tang Fan said with a smile.
"Where are you meddling? Believe it or not, I asked you..." One of the big men turned around as he spoke, but when he saw Tang Fan's mask, he screamed and collapsed on the ground.
The other two were a little strange. They turned around after stopping the beating, and then collapsed on the ground.
"Nine...Nine...Nine Nether Demon Emperor!" ! ! ”
The three of them hugged each other, fear welling in their eyes. His grandma, why is this man here?
The old man would find an opportunity, hurriedly climbed to the side with his baggage under his arm, and looked at Tang Fan. I don't know if he has never heard of it or if he is really not afraid, but the old man is not that afraid of Tang Fan.
"No...I don't know if you are here...what do you want to do?" ”One of them stammered and asked.
"Ang, it's nothing. I have nothing to do, just wandering around." ” Tang Fan smiled.
"In this case, we three brothers will not disturb your master's pleasure, and we will take our leave." ”
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said goodbye, but Tang Fan called out: "Hey, don't leave." ”
"Sir, do you have anything else to do?" "The three of them showed smiles that were uglier than crying. They wanted to leave quickly.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a question." ” Tang Fan patted the three of them on the shoulders and comforted them in a low voice.
"Sir, if you ask, we will definitely tell you everything we know." ”
"Well... I have been thinking about a question on the way here." You say, am I a good person or a bad person? ”
This question was a bit strange, and the three of them were confused for a while, but one of them still answered: "You are a good person at first sight, do you need to say that?" ”
“Haha. " Tang Fan smiled, and the next moment, the head of the person who answered the question appeared in Tang Fan's hand.
"When did I ever say that I was a good person?" "Looking at the head, Tang Fan threw it aside.
"So fast, so vicious." "The old man looked at all this and murmured.
The remaining two people were frightened. Why did they act so well and suddenly?
"Tell me, am I a good person or a bad person?" ” Tang Fan pointed his hand and asked about the shorter man.
"I...I" The man was instantly mute, but when he saw Tang Fan's displeased expression, he felt even more frightened.
Madhu, if you don’t answer, you will die. If you answer wrong, you will die. Fight!
He was convinced, and the man said: "Sir, you are a bad person. There is no worse person than you in the world." ”
Since the good guy is wrong, then the bad guy is the right answer.
Just as he was secretly rejoicing, Tang Fan's hand moved again, and the second person's head also appeared in his hand.
"TMD, who gave you the courage to scold me?" Tang Fan said angrily, turning his head to look at the last person again.
The man knelt down with a thud and cried: "Sir, please spare me!" Please spare my life. ”He finally understood that this was not an answer to the question at all. The Nine Nether Demon Emperor just wanted the three of them to die.
"Hahaha... I believe you won't tell what happened today, right?" ” Tang Fan walked up to the last person with a smile and patted his shoulder.
The man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, sir, I won't tell anyone." ”
"Haha, but I believe that only the dead can keep secrets, and the devil will transform!" "As he spoke, Tang Fan put his hand on the big man's forehead, and a gurgling black air surrounded him. Not long after, a withered corpse appeared in front of the old man.
"This..." The old man's eyes widened. It turned out that he had done everything in the past few months.
Just as the old man was about to crawl away, Tang Fan came to him earlier.
"Hey, old man, trying to run away without saying a word is rude." What's more, I am still your savior. " Tang Fan smiled, showing a harmless face, as if what he just did was not done by him.
"You..." the old man glanced at him and said, "You should leave quickly. If you don't want to get killed, it's best to stay away from me and don't say you've seen me." ”
Tang Fan was stunned for a moment. This old man was really interesting. He saved him and instead of crying and begging to be his backer, he wanted to drive him away.
“Really? So you are so dangerous. ” Tang Fan said with a faint smile.
"However, I am very curious, how did you, who was once a level 97 titled Douluo, become like this?" ”
"You, can you see my cultivation?" ”The old man was shocked, looking at Tang Fan with eyes full of disbelief.
"I..." Just as Tang Fan was about to explain, a rush of footsteps approached.
"It's not safe here anymore, let's go somewhere else." Kong Ming Shen Pu, space shift. ”
A golden light flashed through his left eye, and Tang Fan and the old man disappeared.
Golden light flashed again, and Tang Fan brought the old man to his residence.
“You, who exactly are you? He can actually use soul skills. ”
“You don’t need to know who I am. Just tell me what I want to know. ” Tang Fan refused impatiently.
The old man pondered for a long time and then slowly said: "My name is Lin Qingfeng, I have the title Qingfeng, and my martial soul Qingfeng sword was once one of the eight great enshrinements in the Killing City." The current King of Slaughter is my master. ”
“Wait a minute. Tang Fan interrupted: "There are not only seven offerings in the City of Killing. Where did the eighth come from?" ”
Lin Qingfeng lowered his head, "All of this started when I first came to the city of killing." ”
“At that time, I was just a Soul Emperor. Relying on his own swordsmanship, he soon became a popular player to challenge the Hell Road. ”
"Unfortunately, I offended too many people, and they united to hunt me down outside the venue." By chance, the King of Killing appeared and saved me. From then on, I gave up the challenge of taking the road to hell and chose to follow him, recognizing him as my Lord and being sincere in my heart. ”
"Just like this, decades have passed, and the City of Killing has become more and more powerful. I and seven other powerful Titled Douluo have become the enshrinements of the City of Killing." ”
Speaking of this, Lin Qingfeng's eyes flashed with nostalgia.
"Then how did you end up like this?" "Tang Fan was a little overjoyed. He originally only took a fancy to his strength as a titled Douluo, but he didn't expect that he had such an identity.
"Just over ten years ago, the master saw that the management of the Killing City was almost complete, so he went to conduct the assessment of the Shura God. ”
"God Shura?" Is there really a god in this continent? Tang Fan said in shock, if this king of killing is qualified to participate in the god-level assessment, then how strong should he be now?
Lin Qingfeng nodded: "Yes, and at that time, the master had already completed eight assessments, and only the last one was left. ”
Tang Fan was shocked again. He had completed eight assessments, so now he was at least a level 99 Ultimate Douluo. No, it may be far beyond Ultimate Douluo.
"The assessment location is on Hell Road. The master asked the other seven worshipers to complete their duties and asked me to guard the Hell Road for him." However, a few days later, when the owner appeared again, his aura changed. More cruel and ruthless..., he told me that he failed the assessment, but from that moment on, the master felt very strange to me. ”
Tang Fan thought about it, it seemed that the King of Slaughter was possessed by something, and he was just a puppet now.
“Later, I thwarted my master's plans many times, which made him furious. He cut off my hands and feet on the spot, and threw me into the outer city, leaving me to fend for myself. Many people who were close to me were also killed one by one. ”Speaking of this, Lin Qingfeng shed tears.
I have to say, this is really awesome.
"Mr. Lin, you have suffered in the outer city for so many years. Don't you hate the King of Slaughter?" ” Perhaps moved by the story, Tang Fan changed his name to Lin Qingfeng.
“I don't hate it. If he hadn't helped him back then, how could there be Qingfeng Douluo later. Life is given by the master. No matter how my master treats me, I have no complaints. ”
Tang Fan nodded and looked at Lin Qingfeng with even more satisfaction. Such a sincere person was exactly what he needed.