Chapter 308: Toothpicks? Yellow Star Needle!
Yin and Sakuragi Haruko frowned slightly, and glanced around a few times, and there were not weak aura fluctuations from more than one place, only Chu Qiqi looked at the three of them with a blank face. γLatest chapter reading. γ :7777772e766f6474772e636f6d
However, Chu Qiqi Bingxue was smart, and after thinking about it, he understood, and hurriedly kept up with the footsteps of the three of them.
As soon as the four of them walked into the deep alley, four people dressed in black appeared on the noisy street, looked around, and the four chased them in no particular order.
The four of them were very fast, but when they rushed in, they were nowhere to be seen by Tang Chuan.
Immediately, the faces of the four people became gloomy, and one of them said angrily: "Baga, what about people." β
This deep alley was quiet and a little terrifying, and the eyes of the four people were like torches, like machine guns constantly strafing around, not letting go of any corner, but they didn't find the shadows of Tang Chuan.
"Big brother, you won't let them run away" The four men in black gathered together, and one of them spoke.
"Let's go." The man in black snorted coldly.
The four people just turned around, their expressions instantly froze, and behind them, at the mouth of the deep alley, Tang Chuan leaned against the wall with a toothpick in his mouth, looking at the four people with a smile on his face.
Well
The four of them came back to their senses and immediately entered the battle state.
"The stalker in broad daylight, but wearing a black night suit, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey" Tang Chuan twisted his neck, looked at the four of them with a playful expression, and slowly paced.
"Baga" The four black-clothed people scolded, and the black-clothed people in the lead instantly rushed to the front, and the Taro knife on his waist was pulled out like the wind, and the speed was extremely fast and slashed towards Tang Chuan.
Tang Chuan shook his head helplessly, smacked his mouth, raised his left hand lazily, and when the man in black rushed closer, Tang Chuan's arm was thrown out fiercely.
Smack, loud applause spread throughout the alley.
The leader in black didn't see clearly how Tang Chuan made a move, so he was slapped out by Tang Chuan, and the whole big character was pasted on the deepest wall.
Then, Tang Chuan shot out like a ghost a man in black who just happened to meet and rush over.
"Bang"
The other man in black was directly kicked into the dantian by Tang Chuan, hitting the wall like a dead pig.
At this moment, a chill came from behind him.
"Bang dang" Tang Chuan didn't turn around, he stretched out two fingers with his back to his back, and easily grabbed the Taro knife that the third man in black slashed over.
"Looking for Death"
Tang Chuan snorted angrily, a huge amount of vitality gushed out, and the Taro knife in the hand of the man in black was directly shattered, while the man in black who was holding the Taro knife was so shocked by the vitality that he spat out and fell softly.
The last man in black did not continue to attack, and the family did not accurately give Tang Chuan's strength when he sent them out, but he saw it.
In less than thirty seconds, the fate of his three companions was uncertain, and he turned pale with fright and his legs trembled.
"Little devil, you still have to fight" Tang Chuan hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the last man in black with interest while holding his chest.
"Yaga." The man in black suddenly took out a submachine gun from behind him, and fired fiercely at Tang Chuan, who was walking slowly.
Bang bang
The bullet rubbed against the air, and with dazzling sparks, it flew towards Tang Chuan in the dimly lit box.
Tang Chuan's gaze suddenly sharpened, and the supersonic bullet seemed to him to be stationary, but he did not dodge or dodge, and the flying bullet was swept into him by a condensed vortex.
"Smack"
Tang Chuan rushed to the side of the man in black like a killing god, raised his hand and slapped it.
Suddenly, the man in black was beaten to vomit blood and retreated, and the gun in his hand turned into a pile of scrap metal at some point.
"Baga, Baga, Lao Tzu, let you Baga." Damn, Tang Chuan hates these little devils pretending to be b the most, and slapped him a few times before stopping.
At this time, a few people from outside the alley came over.
"It's still a member of the Noda group" Yin gently frowned slightly, with unkindness and anger in her beautiful eyes, she glanced at the four black-clothed people who were disabled, and said quietly, "It seems that they have been eyeing us for a long time"
"It's not rude to come." Tang Chuan smiled, "Since they are so face-saving, then I don't mind giving them a big gift." β
Yin Qingrou's eyes lit up, "Big gift, what kind of gift do you want to give them?"
Tang Chuan smiled evilly, and a cold glint shot out of his eyes, "I don't know if it will be very lively if I throw a few zombies into their house." β
Out of the alley, Tang Chuan and the others went all the way west, found a fairly clean hotel, and after placing the three women there, they went out alone.
Along the way, Tang Chuan intentionally or unintentionally exuded his vitality, and he knew that the vitality had a certain attraction to zombies.
Sure enough, along the way, the vitality exuded by Tang Chuan attracted a few zombies, but he pretended not to know and walked towards the remote place.
"Hehe" Tang Chuan suddenly laughed, a few red rays flashed in his hand, and shot in all directions, "Get out of here."
Suddenly, an unpleasant smell came to his face, of course, this smell is difficult for ordinary people to smell, and several zombies were controlled by Tang Chuan in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Master." Several zombies came to Tang Chuan's face, with a look of fear on their faces, the red light shot out of Tang Chuan's hand just now was the medicine that controlled zombies.
"If you still want to live, listen to Lao Tzu obediently, otherwise, hum" With Tang Chuan's cold snort, a zombie exploded like a balloon.
All the zombies were dumbfounded, and they originally wanted to resist Tang Chuan, but they immediately relented.
"Let's make the Noda gumi lively tonight." Tang Chuan smiled leisurely.
Whoosh
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen zombies scattered, looking at the zombies who left, the corners of Tang Chuan's mouth were soaked with a sneer, "Noda Group, I hope you can like this gift." β
Tang Chuan left the abandoned factory, he was also waiting for dark, he knew that only a dozen zombies could not take down the Noda group, he knew the strength of the Noda group, and it would be difficult to shake their foundation without going out in person.
The waiting time was the most boring, Tang Chuan wandered around the noisy street alone, but he didn't find any suspicious people along the way.
"Antique shop." Tang Chuan finally stopped at the door of an antique store, and at this time, the small bell on Tang Chuan's waist rang involuntarily.
Hey
Tang Chuan took off the small bell on his waist and shook it in front of him a few times, this little bell rarely rang automatically in the past, even if it sounded, it would bring Tang Chuan into that strange world every time.
This time, the small bell rang automatically, making Tang Chuan realize that this matter was not simple.
"Little bell, do you want to tell me something," Tang Chuan asked in a low voice.
The passers-by looked at Tang Chuan and whispered to a small bell and then cast strange glances, they thought that Tang Chuan was a delirious fool.
After a long time, the little bell did not ring again, and in desperation, Tang Chuan had to hang the bell on his waist again, and walked towards the front with his feet raised.
Jingle bell, I didn't expect Tang Chuan to just take a step, and the rapid sound of the little bell sounded again, making Tang Chuan subconsciously stop.
Scratching his head, Tang Chuan took off the little bell again, the little bell seemed to be playing Tang Chuan, and it didn't make a sound after taking it off.
"Little bell, are you kidding me" Tang Chuan scolded angrily, frowning slightly.
He is not a fool, and the little bell is a psychic thing that does not ring for no reason.
The secret path is not simple, the little bell is a spiritual thing, and it will never play Tang Chuan again and again.
Tang Chuan looked up at the antique antique shop next to him, his frowning brows relaxed, and he could smell the quaint atmosphere coming from inside just by standing at the door.
"It's a nice antique shop"
Thinking to himself, Tang Chuan stepped on the steps of the antique shop, and at this time, the small bell pinned to his waist seemed to move slightly, but it did not make a sound.
With a slight movement in his heart, Tang Chuan was even more sure that the little bell was guiding himself into the antique store.
"Is there something in here that attracts it" Tang Chuan pinned the small bell back to his waist and walked into the antique store casually.
"Hello, young man" Tang Chuan had just entered the door, and an old man with wide eyes was reading a book, with a kind and gentle face and vicissitudes.
"I'll take a look." Tang Chuan smiled and ignored the old man, but he was a little surprised in his heart, this old man actually had an aura of nothingness, and if he was called Ling Feng, he would be difficult to detect.
The antique shop is not very large, but it displays all kinds of antiques, blue and white porcelain, ancient paintings, jade, and some scattered bronze coins.
Tang Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were like torches, and he crossed one item after another, and with his gaze, he could naturally see that these were all high-quality imitations.
After turning around, Tang Chuan didn't find anything worthy of his attention.
"Little bell, if you dare to tease me, I will have to strip you of your clothes" Tang Chuan patted the bell on his waist and muttered a few words in a low voice.
Shaking his head, Tang Chuan walked towards the outside of the antique store, and before leaving, he didn't forget to say hello to the old man, "Old man, your store is full of high-quality imitations."
Without waiting for the old man to speak, Tang Chuan walked out.
The old man smiled gently, and continued his previous movements, picking at the yellowed teeth with a yellow needle like a toothpick.
"Well, this man is old, and his teeth are not good," the old man muttered to himself.
Hearing this, Tang Chuan stopped again, the old man seemed to have something to say, Tang Chuan turned his head and fixed his eyes on the yellow "toothpick" that he picked his teeth.
Suddenly, two starry rays shot out of Tang Chuan's eyes, and then turned into blazing, staring at the toothpick in the old man's hand.
"Yellow Star Needle" Tang Chuan tried his best to suppress his excitement, that's right, the toothpick that the old man used to pick his teeth was the Yellow Star Needle, one of the nine star needles he was looking for.
At this time, Tang Chuan now really understood why the little bell guided him into this antique store, every stitch of the Nine Star Needle was very good, if it wasn't for a spiritual thing, I am afraid it would be really difficult to sense.
Seeing the yellow star needle, Tang Chuan immediately made up his mind, even if the old man in front of him didn't sell it to himself, he would snatch it, this was his own thing, but the thing was returned to its original owner.
Tang Chuan didn't have the heart to think about why the Yellow Star Needle had fallen to the island country at this time, the only thing he wanted to do was to get his hands on it
"Huh" The old man lowered his reading glasses, looked at Tang Chuan who came back, and asked, "Young man, why are you back again?"
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