Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Covenant
"What did you say, did you fail?" Lin Mu sat in his office, angrily yelling at the men in front of him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"He had already spotted me in advance, and ran away after leading me into the alley, I was not familiar with the terrain, so I didn't catch up," the man said respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful at all.
"I can't even deal with a high school student, what's the use of me raising you?" Lin Mu reprimanded loudly, everything that had happened in the past few days made him angry.
"His skills are worse than mine, I will definitely be able to kill him next time" That subordinate was also a little aggrieved, Duanmu Ci couldn't beat him, but he didn't expect him to run away.
"Has your identity been revealed?" Lin Mu calmed down, thought for a while and asked, he didn't expect that even his own subordinates didn't kill Duanmu Ci personally, it seems that this person is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
"No, that Duanmu doesn't seem to know about us," the subordinate said.
"Nonsense, he'll tell you he knows?" said Lin Mu, lighting a cigar. "Wait for a while, I'll tell the upper authorities to send some people down, don't do anything during this time," Lin Mu continued. This time it was he who underestimated Duanmu Ci, so he decided to wait for a while before speaking, for safety, he had already moved out of that travel agency.
"Yes" That subordinate is still a little unconvinced, he can kill Duanmu Ci alone, but this time he is lucky, why send one more person, he thought to himself, but the boss spoke, and he didn't dare to have any objections.
If Duanmu Ci was just surprised before, then he was completely shocked now. No matter how he punched, even with his feet, he still couldn't touch the old man in front of him who seemed to be very close to him.
"You can't touch me" The old man smiled proudly, and his palm slowly pressed towards Duanmuci's chest, and he saw that Duanmuci had completely given up the attack, and turned to defend his palm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mysterious smile.
"Don't fight, don't fight!" As soon as he connected the old man's three palms, Duanmu Ci said loudly, and simply stood still in place, the old man saw that he had given up resistance, and he didn't palm again.
"How's it going? Convinced or not? I think of the old man, I was ...... back then. Eh, why did you leave?" As soon as the old man saw Duanmu Ci admitting defeat, he wanted to proudly tell the story of his youth, but before he started, he saw Duanmu Ci leave without looking back.
Duanmu Ci is not interested in chatting with him here, he still has very important things to solve at the moment, who is the one who wants to kill him?
"What the hell do you want to do?" Duanmu Ci turned his head and said impatiently, this old man was the same as Lei Qingqing, he started to fight without saying a word, but although he received three palms, those three palms didn't seem to have the slightest strength, and they were withdrawn as soon as they touched his chest.
"Hehe, boy, I just saw someone trying to kill you, did you get into some trouble, could it be that you are a girl who has fallen in love with someone else?" The old man followed Duanmu Ci shamelessly, and said vigorously like a chatterbox, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"What's the matter?" Duanmu Ci really couldn't stand this old man who was disrespectful to the old man, but he couldn't beat him, he was also very helpless in his heart, could it be that he didn't see feng shui when he went out today?
"I didn't expect it to be like this, yes, I have the style of the past" The old man saw that Duanmu Ci didn't stop, so he followed him and said.
This old man's thick skin is simply outrageous, Duanmu Ci smiled bitterly in his heart, what can I do? I can't beat it, I can't shake it off. So he just sat on the side of the road and didn't leave, I see what the hell are you going to do today.
The old man saw that Duanmu Ci finally didn't leave, so he sat next to him and said to him: "You can't beat that kind of goods, and you're embarrassed to go to other people's girls."
"......" Duanmu Ci was speechless, when did I become the flower thief that everyone shouted at?
"Old man, you can make it clear today, what do you want to do? How good are you at martial arts, aren't you also dressed in tatters, what do you have to do?" Duanmu gave him a blank look and said.
"You don't understand, it's a hobby," the old man said with an unfathomable look, "Well, I actually don't have any money...... and then went back to the shameless look just now.
"I'll give you two hundred yuan, don't pester me anymore, thank you" Duanmu Ci immediately took out two pieces of Grandpa Mao from his pocket and gave them to him, got up and prepared to leave.
The old man took the money and put it in his pocket, and it went smoothly without the slightest stagnation. Then he followed Duanmu Ci and chased after him.
"I have no money on me, what else do you want?" Duanmu Ci was made big by him, and this old man stuck to him like a kraft candy and couldn't get rid of him.
"Old man, I think your body is okay, why don't you mess with me?" The old man looked at him with lustful eyes, which caused goosebumps on Duanmu Ci's body.
"Messing with you, picking up junk with you? I don't have that kind of interest," Duanmu Ci said, waving his hand, the old man was no different from a hooligan. Learn Kung Fu? Who still learns Kung Fu these years? A bullet will make you wave goodbye.
"How about I let you surpass the person who just chased you in a week, and beat him with his bare hands so that he can't take care of himself," the old man tempted him with a tone of "I have sugar, you follow me."
"Oh?" Duanmu Ci stopped to look at him when he heard this.
"Hehe" The old man saw that Duanmu Ci really stopped, and smiled triumphantly.
"Then what do you say I should do? Are you going to pass on your skills to me so that I can become a peerless master overnight?" Duanmu Ci said as he looked at him like a retarded person.
"I don't have that kind of thing," said the old man, speechless.
"Do you want me to soak in the medicine jar all day to cultivate?" Duanmu Ci continued, not taking his words to heart in the slightest.
"Don't bother, you just have to fight with me every day, how about it?" the old man smiled mysteriously.
"I think you're bored and want to find someone to fight with, right? I'm sorry, I'm not that interested," Duanmu gave him a blank look and said.
"Those moves I just made may seem difficult, but I promise you'll learn them in no time," he said confidently.
Duanmu Ci finally had some intentions, he had fought with this old man just now, no matter what, he couldn't touch him, but he couldn't avoid his moves.
"If you want to learn, come to me tomorrow, I'm still waiting for you in the same place just now," the old man said with a smile, he knew that Duanmu Ci would be tempted.
"Let's talk about it then" Duanmu Ci finished speaking and left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the old man didn't seem to have any intention of following up. He knew that the man who was chasing him today would not give up, and if it was really as the old man said, he might be able to pry something out of his mouth.