Xie Yun touched his cold eyebrows with his foot and said, "It's okay, uncle, you can burn whatever you like." ”

The middle-aged man glanced at Xie Yun strangely, but then dispelled his thoughts, and said in his heart: "Just with the two young people in their early twenties in front of me, are you too sensitive..."

At this time, the mobile phone in my arms vibrated violently, and I saw the [Task] column flashing non-stop.

As soon as Xie Yun exited the interface, the middle-aged man held two large bowls of clear soup noodles in his hand and placed them in front of the two, only to see that there were no other condiments in the bowl except for noodle soup, and even the green onion did not put two points.

"Uncle, why don't you even have ingredients for this noodle?" Xie Yun picked up the chopsticks and said in a deep voice, expecting that his identity had been exposed.

Originally, Xie Yun planned to do it directly, but he was pulled by Leng Mei, because there were two probes outside this alley, and it would not be good if there was a fight here and it would be in the public security field.

Now the two of them are also difficult to ride a tiger, this person's strength is undoubted, he can kill people invisibly, and the ruthlessness of his methods is also rare in Jingzhou.

The middle-aged man drooped his eyelids, his eyes lost a trace of color, and he turned his head to the two and said, "If you don't eat, let's leave quickly, if it's for that sheepskin, don't bother, you are not my opponent." ”

Leng Mei said quietly, "How did you find out?"

The middle-aged man's back was a little hunched, and when he walked in front of Leng Mei, a murderous aura emerged from his body, which made Leng Mei, who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, not contain.

"I'm a cook, not only do I have a keen sense of taste, but with my nose, I can smell your blood even if you wear perfume. ”

"Oh, it's amazing, do you smell me?" Xie Yun smiled, got up from his seat, and walked towards the man with his hands outstretched.

The middle-aged man's eyes had a hint of waves, and he was more than ninety percent sure of dealing with this girl, but he couldn't see any clues for this young man, but he looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen, and his steps were still a little frivolous, and his strength should be below him.

"Qin Zhong has no one under his hands, so he is looking for you two, it's ridiculous. The middle-aged man lifted his hat slightly upward, revealing a five-centimeter-long scar on his forehead.

The middle-aged man grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth, and his body flashed behind Leng Mei's body, and there was a muffled punch towards Leng Mei's waist.

Leng Mei didn't expect this person to move so quickly, and he wanted to dodge but was a step too late, only to feel that the skin on his waist was burned by this punch, and a muffled snort came out of his nose.

Xie Yun was also taken aback, this person's speed was so fast, almost on par with Leng Yang's speed, he could move from himself to Leng Mei in less than a second.

Although he is already a master in terms of strength and reaction, he is indeed much worse in terms of body style.

"Cold eyebrows!" Xie Yun shouted.

Leng Mei's right leg lifted upwards and kicked the middle-aged man's forehead with his toes, and the tip of his shoe triggered the mechanism, and the blade that was half an inch long suddenly burst out.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man sneered: "Carving insect skills!"

slapped a palm on the back, and the cold eyebrow vest was in the middle, and the cold eyebrows only felt a feeling of boredom in the chest, and with a "bang", a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth on the spot.

Xie Yun was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and hit the middle-aged man's door, the middle-aged man sneered, and did not dodge or avoid facing a palm, and the palm implied internal strength, which was enough to break his heart.

The two palms intersected, and the middle-aged man only felt that wave after wave of huge force came from Xie Yun's fist, which he had seen in his life.

"What!"

The middle-aged man shouted, and his whole body flew upside down, smashing the table on the stall.

The tiger's mouth in his right hand was still trembling uncontrollably, and his left hand stood up and slowly moved towards the back.

Some of the people around them, seeing this scene, scattered and fled, thinking it was a street fight.

Xie Yun looked at the blood bar flashing on the middle-aged man's head, and said coldly: "Originally, if you handed over the sheepskin, I could let you go, but now it seems impossible." ”

"Slow!" the middle-aged man sat on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Please raise your noble hand and let me go!"

Then he couldn't stop kowtowing on the ground, his head banged, and said, "I... I'm fascinated for a while, I'll give you whatever you want. ”

Xie Yun looked at more and more people, pulled up the man on the ground, and whispered, "Go!"

The middle-aged man was grabbed by Xie Yun's neck, Xie Yun only needed to pinch it gently, and his vertebrae had to be deformed, so he had to lead Xie Yun and Leng Mei into the house like a chicken.

The onlookers thought it was just an accidental dispute, and after two glances, they dispersed.

It's just that the cold eyebrows are covering his chest, and his steps are staggering, as if he has suffered a lot of internal injuries.

The middle-aged man's home is in the alley, but the location is not good, and he has not been able to get the light for many years, so the dampness is abnormal.

Xie Yun walked into the room with a musty smell, and the middle-aged man's body was weak and he collapsed to the ground, as if he was frightened, and his trembling appearance made people a little disgusting.

Leng Mei leaned on a bamboo chair with difficulty, his breathing was a little short, and his face was pale.

Xie Yun looked at the timid middle-aged man in front of him, why did he feel a little strange, the person in front of him was really the so-called martial arts master?

This is too cowardly, kicked with his foot, and said, "You tell me first, what is your name." ”

The middle-aged man's heart was like ashes, and he muttered: "My real name is Chen Defu, my ancestors are from Suzhou, in the nineties of the last century, one summer afternoon I was selling fruit outside as usual, and a guest came, wearing a suit and leather shoes, I was not a mortal at first glance, but after paying the money, I put the work bag on my stall, when I opened it, a whole stack of banknotes, you have to know that at that time so much money was..."

Xie Yun interrupted: "Okay, let's talk about the point!"

Chen Defu's eyes no longer had the same look as they had just now, and then said: "In addition to money, there is another thing..."

Xie Yun sneered: "If I guess correctly, there should be two pieces of this sheepskin." ”

Chen Defu glanced up at Xie Yun and nodded silently, but she was a little surprised, she didn't know that there were two sheepskins that were lost overseas.

Go on. Xie Yun is more interested, after all, in the last century, there was a wave of qigong fever in China, although liars were popular, but there were also one or two people who did have special abilities.

Chen Defu continued: "At that time, I took this thing and fled to Jingzhou overnight, and later some people in my hometown told me that the person later jumped off the building and died, and I have been hiding here for fear that their children will come to take revenge." ”

Xie Yun smoked a cigarette and listened to this story, no wonder this person was so frightened that the whole person was paralyzed, because of a moment of greed that caused other people's families to be ruined.