Chapter 139: Say Yourself
I saw Lin Kun take a step towards the door of the attic.
Before he reached the entrance of the attic, a guy dressed very plainly came over and stopped Lin Kun's steps.
Lin Kun smiled in his heart, but his face did not change in the slightest. When he raised his head, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he had been crawling on the verge of death for decades.
Such eyes are not something that ordinary young people can have, and if you want to have such fierce eyes, there is no other way than to nourish them with blood.
What does Lin Kun mean by having such a look? It shows that he has experienced cruel things that many people have never experienced.
As a qualified killer, such a look is an absolute must. The killer is not something that any young man can do, but the killer may be a genius.
A genius doesn't have to be a killer, but a killer has to be a genius. And this genius is the kind that is extremely good at fighting.
It was a young man who stopped Lin Kun, who didn't have much experience to speak of, so his face was not very good immediately, and he pointed at Lin Kun's nose and scolded him.
Lin Kun is also a senior reincarnation person, so he took the other party's scolding seriously, directly chose Xing's and ignored it, and gave the other party a smile.
But this smile is a smile in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of this young man, it means something else entirely. Therefore, the anger of the young man came up, and he saw that there was a flame burning from the bottom of the young man's eyes, and it was unstoppable. And just when the young man was about to punch, he was stopped, although this young man was quite arrogant, this will not be too chaotic, but very obediently withdrew his fist.
Lin Kun looked at the visitor. I saw an old man walking over with a cane, and his pace was extremely slow, similar to that of an ordinary person. People who don't know the details can easily take the old man for an ordinary old man.
When the old man came, the arrogant young man hesitated, but finally respectfully stepped aside. He glanced at the old man, and when he saw the old man nodding, he didn't linger here any longer, but glanced at Lin Kun again, and then went elsewhere.
Seeing that the young man with a bad temper walked away, the old man couldn't help coughing, and then the old man raised his already cloudy eyes to look at Lin Kun.
Here, Lin Kun did not shy away from the old man's vision. I saw that the young man, whose appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes, smiled, and looked directly at the old man with his eyes, without the slightest fear, which made the old man on crutches look high.
The old man, who hadn't laughed much in years, finally laughed, and the old man's right hand that held the cane loosened, and then he clenched the unpleasant cane.
For this young man, the old man only felt that the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
The old man smiled from the bottom of his heart, and nodded his head while still laughing, and it could be seen that the old man was very optimistic about this young man named Lin Kun, and he was no longer the young man of that young man at the moment.
Then the old man said the answer that Lin Kun had guessed.
The old man smiled a lot on his face, and said with a smile: "Go straight over! No one will stop you." ”
At this time, Lin Kun definitely couldn't put on an arrogant and arrogant demeanor, so I saw Lin Kun pretending to be very sincere, which looked really funny.
Lin Kun nodded as if pounding garlic, and his appearance really looked a little honest.
Who knew that Lin Kun actually stumbled into the idea by mistake, this old man likes honest and honest people the most in his life, so when the old man saw Lin Kun's performance, he didn't mention how happy he was, it was just a hundred flowers blooming!
"Hurry up!" said the old man.
Lin Kun didn't hesitate too much, and said hello to the old man very honestly and went over.
Seeing that a young man he didn't know went to the attic, the warriors who were still queuing up were immediately unhappy, and their eyes seemed to erupt with flames, but in the end, they were wise not to say anything. They had to say a few bad things in their hearts to relieve their anger, and they didn't dare to say it on their lips.
Therefore, this group of unfavored warriors was aggrieved in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say it, and they couldn't even hear two words of complaining, which shows how afraid they are of the Wang family.
On the other side, Lin Kun really had no one to stop him, and he walked directly into the attic recruitment desk.
The person in charge of recruiting the killer is a middle-aged uncle, who looks a little greasy, not very outstanding, but quite attractive. However, this person's hair is a little messy, like an old man with yellow teeth.
At the first glance of this middle-aged greasy uncle, Lin Kun remembered the yellow-toothed old man with messy hair for no reason. That time, he saw the old man for the first time at the small teahouse at the gate of Zhuye City, and the two talked a lot.
With Lin Kun's state of mind cultivation, it naturally didn't take long to return to normal.
The middle-aged greasy uncle raised his head quite lazily, but his eyes were still hidden by the messy hair.
Fortunately, Lin Kun didn't care about these little things, so he just stood there quietly, waiting for the middle-aged uncle to say the problem. The middle-aged uncle had impatience on his face, and said directly: "Tell me about yourself." ”
After hearing the middle-aged uncle's words, Lin Kun's eyebrows rose slightly, and he thought in his heart: "This stinky boy really knows how to ask, yes, I'll let you see my skills today." ”
Lin Kun is different from others, others try their best to say how powerful they are, and what great things they have done, bragging about it and splashing spittle.
If it weren't for the cultivators, according to their good ability to blow indiscriminately, it is estimated that they would have fainted a long time ago.
I saw that the young man who had lost his appearance before smiled, and then he didn't introduce himself, just stood quietly in front of the recruiting desk in the attic, as quiet as an abyss.
After waiting for a while, the middle-aged greasy uncle who was in charge of recruiting the killer was a little impatient, and even a little surprised, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man again.
Even if the eyes were covered by messy hair, it didn't affect the middle-aged uncle to see things at all.
In the eyes of the middle-aged uncle, what appeared at this moment was a very ordinary-looking young man, who was not very good-looking, but in the depths of those eyes, the middle-aged uncle saw something unusual. That's a trait necessary to be a killer, and this trait can only be possessed after countless trials of life and death, and it is definitely impossible to imitate.
The middle-aged uncle finally had a little reaction in his heart, but the uncle was worthy of being an uncle, but he couldn't see the slightest change on his face.
After a while, the middle-aged uncle repeated what he had said before.