Lingjiang City, Nancheng District.

The Yunzhou nightclub where the Legion of the Horror Kings is located.

If Yu Tiancan saw Zhou Cunxiao's expression at this time, he would definitely be shocked and think that he was dreaming.

Zhou Cunxiao looked respectful, and this kind of respect Cheng Dù was definitely not made on purpose, from his eyes, it could be seen that it was real admiration and admiration.

Opposite him was an old man, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with long hair that had not been washed for several days scattered behind his back, two long eyebrows drooping to the corners of his mouth, and wearing a shabby gray cloth robe with a crescent white dress inside, looking like a vagabond.

"Hehe, the weather has been getting cooler in the past two days, and I put on another thermal underwear from inside." The old man smiled and said, "It's all because I accidentally stole all the money from the thief yesterday, so I came to you to rub some oil and borrow some money." ”

Zhou Cunxiao listened to the words of the old man in front of him, and his eyes almost fell out in shock, and said, "Real person, whoever dares to steal your money, I will send someone to find out and break his neck!" ”

The sloppy old man shook his hand and said, "Don't mind, look at you, why is the murderous spirit still so heavy!" I haven't eaten at noon, is there any Master Jian instant noodles? By the way, bring me another bottle of rock sugar pear! ”

"Uh......" Zhou Cun was stunned, looked carefully at the sloppy old man in front of him, made sure he didn't recognize the wrong person, and said: "How can you eat such junk food?" Why don't I go and prepare you some delicacies from the mountains and seas, lobster and abalone? If you don't want to do it, you can find natural wild vegetable vegetarian food. ”

"Haha, the poor road travels all over the world, what delicious food haven't you eaten? Natural wild vegetables vegetarian food is not needed, first give me some lobster abalone to try, it is cheap! The sloppy old man said with a smile.

Zhou Cunxiao immediately ordered someone to buy it, and after a while, a table of food was prepared.

The sloppy old man tasted French red wine, his mouth was slurking, and his eyes didn't look at the bottle of rock sugar pears on the table. Zhou Cunxiao looked at his indecent appearance, couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and thought of Head Tang in his mind again.

Although there is a huge difference in age between these two people, they have a lot in common, they are also eccentric, knowledgeable, and most importantly, both of them are foodies.

"What's this dish called, it tastes good, bring me another one!" The sloppy old man grabbed a chicken leg in his hand, pointed to the empty plate, and after speaking, he drank another glass of red wine.

Zhou Cunxiao muttered in his heart, "Uh...... What kind of dish this is, I'm afraid it depends on whether the chef recognizes the plate, or can smell it from the little leftover soup! ”

The sloppy old man ate and drank for a while, and finally had enough to drink, and while picking his teeth, he said: "Yesterday, I heard that the useless Tang Regiment Leader of the Flying Bird Regiment was beaten to death, do you know about this?" ”

"Well, he was snuck up by a sniper and got shot a few times." Zhou Cunxiao sighed: "In the morning, I sent someone to take out the bullet from the wall and studied it in detail, it is the American Sharp Eagle sniper rifle, which is now one of the most powerful sniper rifles in the world, which can shoot three bullets in one second, with extremely high accuracy, and the range is as high as more than 2,500 meters!" ”

The sloppy old man frowned, his eyes shot a substantial light, and said, "So, is it a hit?" ”

Zhou Cunxiao nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I heard, yes!" ”

The sloppy old man flicked his sleeves and got up, let out a long sigh, and said, "Since this is the case, then Xiao Tang only has two ways to go!" It's just that under his injury, his body must be extremely weak. This time it must be more than lucky! ”

"Which two paths?" Zhou Cunxiao frowned, and he was even more puzzled in his heart about the relationship between the sloppy old Taoist and Tang Yulan, and why he was so concerned about Head Tang.

"Death, or metamorphosis!" The sloppy old man said slowly: "He has the bones of the sky, and the muscles and veins of his body are difficult to bear, so he has to use the power of tattoos!" After the tattoo and the muscles and veins completely matched, his strength skyrocketed, so ordinary people are not opponents, but if you want to improve, you must comprehend the Tao of the world, the mysteries of heaven and earth. With the help of the philosophy and power contained in the tattoo, the muscles, blood and systems can be reconstituted, so that they can match the heavenly Fuxi bones! No one has ever reached this step in ancient times! As he spoke, he had already reached the door.

"Real person, where are you going?" Zhou Cunxiao asked, "Is it to avenge Tang Yulan?" ”

The sloppy old man shook his head, smiled, and said, "If it's revenge, it's also until he really dies." I had nothing to do, so I had to continue to travel the world. ”

Zhou Cunxiao's admiration for the sloppy old way rose again in his heart, admiring his free and indifferent, and not being confused and troubled by worldly things.

Suddenly, there was another sound of footsteps, but I saw the sloppy old man turn back.

Zhou Cun asked puzzledly: "Real person, who are you?" ”

The sloppy old man's face was slightly red, and he smiled: "My wallet was stolen yesterday!" People are old, and their legs and feet are inconvenient. Borrow some money to make a bus. ”

Zhou Cun's heart is sweating!

……

Throughout the morning, the Asuka were immersed in great grief and strife.

The crow mentions that he wants to avenge the head of the Tang Regiment regardless of a qiē, and will take action against the Angry Beast Alliance and the Dragon Pattern.

Xie Sanbiao insisted that this matter should be considered in the long run, without the Flying Bird Regiment of Regiment Leader Tang, if it was hit hard, a single person might be defeated against the Angry Beast Alliance or the Dragon Pattern Society, let alone attack two gangs at once.

Between the crow and Xie Sanbiao's dispute, Sun Changxiao didn't say a word. He remembered the conversation between Head Tang and Mr. Qin again.

"Everything in the world is in accordance with the Tao......"

While everyone was arguing, there was one more person at the door.

"You all told me the truth about last night!" Mr. Qin walked in from the door, and said loudly as he walked: "If there are any useful clues, tell me all of them!" ”

"Are you going to save Brother Tang?" Xie Sanbiao's eyes lit up.

Mr. Qin sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Not really! I just need a helper who can deal with Hell together. If it was to save his life because of him, it would be too worthless. ”

"Do you have a way to save Captain Tang?" Sun Changxiao slowly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, deal with hell, I'll help you!" ”

"You?" Mr. Qin smiled disdainfully and said mercilessly: "You are too weak, just a burden to me!" ”

Many people in the hall clenched their fists angrily, and Brother Dao was the object of worship by many people.

Sun Changxiao was tepid and said, "Do you remember what Captain Tang said that day? ”

"Cook Ding Jieniu?" Mr. Qin stepped forward, looked at Sun Changxiao carefully, raised his voice by two sections, and asked, "You did it?" ”

"Not bad." Sun Changxiao nodded, and stabbed at the coffee table with a Tang knife.

Tang Dao stabbed in with a "pounce", only to see Sun Changxiao's wrist twist the knife handle, and the entire coffee table clicked and split in half.