Chapter 302: Conditions
"That's right, it's him...... It's him, he's the 'Thousand-Faced Fox' Mu Changqing! Tang Lang said very surely, jumped off the chair with a kick of his legs, and chased out of the hall.
Meng Que followed closely and also chased after him. The old man was on crutches and was not walking very fast, so Tang Lang chased after him in two or three steps and intercepted him.
The old man was blocked by Tang Lang, stood still, moved his brows, and said, "Young man, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
Tang Lang smiled and said, "Master Mu, don't you recognize me?" My dad and I met you here once ten years ago. ”
"Ten years ago?" The old man thought thoughtfully, shook his head, and said, "Old man, I don't have a very good memory, dare to ask who Ling Zun is?" ”
Tang Lang said: "My father is Tang Qianhu, you should always have an impression of this, right?" ”
Meng Que chased after him, and looked at this old man's white hair, the wrinkles on his face were like cracked wall lines, and when he laughed, he was amiable, like a kind face.
When he heard Tang Lang report his father's name, he suddenly smiled and said, "It turned out to be Qianhujun, hehe, I haven't seen him for more than ten years since I said goodbye last time, is he okay now?" ”
Tang Lang's face turned gloomy, and he said, "Don't mention it, my father saw that the Buddha had gone." ”
"Oh? No way? Mu Changqing looked a little surprised, and said: "With your father's body, it is estimated that it is no problem to live to be a hundred or ten years old, how could he die so early?" ”
When it came to sadness, Tang Lang did not hide it, and said: "Actually, my father did not die of natural causes, but was killed." Alas, don't mention these things, this time I came to you, I want to ask you to do me a favor, boy, okay? ”
Mu Changqing stomped on his crutches and said, "This is the pure land of Buddhism, don't talk about things, if you have something, let's leave here and talk about it." ”
Meng Que followed behind, listening to their chat, secretly thinking that this time the matter of "human skin mask" should be no problem.
They chatted and walked, and when they reached the outside of the temple, Mu Changqing stopped and exhaled a few deep breaths. The old man seemed to be very difficult to even walk a few steps, "If you have something, just say it directly, in my opinion, you are almost a virtue with your Lao Tzu, and you are the master of the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. ”
Meng Que smiled and waited for Tang Lang to speak. Mu Changqing can say this, which means that he can help. From this point of view, Tang Lang's father must have had a very good relationship with him before.
Tang Lang looked around, and saw that there were no idlers around, so he asked softly: "I can't hide it, this time my friend and I offended a big force, alas, this seems to be impossible to hide, so I have to find you old, please give you two leftover 'human skin masks' that you used in the past, we are not for wealth or for killing, just to save your life, and please be old and perfect." ”
Mu Changqing originally looked very good at talking, but when he heard the words "human skin mask", his face changed suddenly. Ignoring Tang Lang, he took a step forward and walked forward.
Tang Lang was a little inexplicable, feeling that he hadn't said anything wrong, why was this old man so angry all of a sudden? hurriedly caught up with Mu Changqing, stopped him as he walked, and said, "Old Man Mu, please save your life." ”
Mu Changqing snorted and said, "Didn't you tell you about me?" ”
"This ......" Tang Lang pondered for a moment, saying that his father said that he had said something about Mu Changqing before his death, but after so many years, who still remembers it so clearly? Besides, Mu Changqing and Tang Lang were two people who had nothing to do with Tang Lang at all, and Tang Lang didn't need to remember so much. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered that my father once said that Mu Changqing was once surrounded by the enemy, and in the end, in desperation, he killed his wife, peeled off his face, and made a human skin mask, and then escaped.
This incident can be regarded as the most regrettable and painful thing in Mu Changqing's life, and the reason why he disappeared later was precisely because of his repentance for this matter.
As soon as he thought of this, Tang Langfang understood why the old man Mu suddenly changed his mood so much, and immediately slapped himself twice, and said: "I'm sorry Old Man Mu, I'm wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned this matter, but we really have to wait for you to save my life now." ”
Meng Que stood quietly to the side, watched Tang Lang slap himself twice, was slightly moved, and said secretly: "This kid didn't hesitate to slap himself in order to help, well, this person is worth intersecting." ”
Mu Changqing's mood fluctuated greatly, and he stomped on the ground with his crutches again and again, and said, "Get out of the way, I can't help you in this matter." ”
Tang Lang said: "Old man Mu, only you can help us now." If you don't help, we'll die. ”
Mu Changqing snorted and said, ", Tang Qianhu's son would actually say such a depressing word?" How treacherous is your father? Even the Macau God of Gamblers was not his opponent at the beginning, I think he was also a popular figure in the past, as his son, you are really useless. ”
Tang Lang sighed and said, "If ordinary people are looking for trouble with us, of course I don't have to be afraid, but this time the enemy is a little different, they are too perverted, and we can't fight at all." ”
Meng Que listened quietly, and when he heard that Tang Lang's father was a master of gambling, he was slightly surprised, and thought: "I didn't expect that there are really a lot of stories about this Tang Lang family." ”
Mu Changqing snorted heavily and said, "You don't deceive the old man and me, what enemy is so powerful?" ”
Speaking of this, Tang Lang paused, first glanced at Meng Que, and then said frankly: "It's the Murong family, and their entire clan is now looking for trouble with us. ”
Mu Changqing was suspicious, "You have offended the Murong family?" But what did they do to get them into trouble with everyone coming to you? ”
Tang Lang said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that he slaughtered a few people from the Murong family." ”
Mu Changqing smiled bitterly: "You kid is really kind, you dare to do such a thing." Being hunted down by the Murong family is also deserved. ”
At this time, Meng Que was no longer silent, took two steps, hugged his fists, and said: "Old Man Mu, please help us this time, if you have any use for our help in the future, we will definitely die." ”
Mu Changqing snorted coldly and said, "What a big breath, how can everyone help me with my favor?" ”
Tang Lang smiled and said, "Old Man Mu, this time you have taken a look, this is not an ordinary person, but the only descendant of the Meng family, and his strength is very strong." ”
"Oh? People from the Meng clan? Mu Changqing was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Meng Que a few more times.
Meng Que frowned slightly, glared at Tang Lang, and complained that he was a guy who was open-mouthed and told the truth to anyone. Tang Lang grinned, but he seemed to understand what Meng Que meant, and cheekily patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Old Man Mu is a person who has seen the world, and he also knows the affairs of the four major families, even better than you and me, so there is no need to hide your identity." ”
Mu Changqing smiled slightly, looked at Meng Que, and asked, "Since you are the heir of the Meng family, then who are Meng Youcai?" ”
Meng Que was taken aback and said, "It's my grandfather." ”
"Your grandfather?" Mu Changqing pondered for a while, calculated in his heart, and said, "Well, even if you count his age, you should also be his grandson." Not bad, yes, it's really terrifying. ”
Meng Que exclaimed: "Old man Mu, do you know my grandfather?" ”
Mu Changqing said: "Why don't you know? When I was still in the rivers and lakes, I fought with your grandfather once, when SH had a stunning beauty, he and I wanted to soak it, but in the end he was a good skill, hehe, thinking of the things when I was young, what a joy. Speaking of which, his mood improved slightly, as if he was really happy when he picked up girls.
Meng Que hurriedly took the opportunity to hit the snake and put the stick on it, and said, "Since Master Mu knows Tang Lang's father and my grandfather, why don't you help us for the sake of our elders?" ”
Mu Changqing's face changed slightly, paused, and said, "You really want the 'human skin mask'?" ”
"Well, it's very much needed."
"Two?"
"Yes."
"The human skin mask has to borrow the skin of a real person to make a model, and the price is very high. I haven't made this thing in years. ”
"Ah...... So, Mr. Mu, can you make two for us? Tang Lang asked tentatively
Mu Changqing snorted and said, "Help you make two?" Easy to say, do you mean you want me to kill two more people? ”
"No, no, no, you're mistaken, I mean's there is any other way to make something like that?" Tang Lang said with a wry smile.
"The only way to make a human skin mask is to use a real person as a model, and only then can you make a seamless mask."
"This ......" Meng Que and Tang Lang were both stunned.
What should I do? To make a mask, you have to kill. Even if you want to kill someone, you can't kill ordinary innocent people, right? How good is that?
When he was in trouble, Mu Changqing smiled slightly and said, "But fortunately, I used to have two leftover photos, although they have been treasured for decades, they have been soaked in potions, and they can still be used in the future." ”
Upon hearing this, Meng Que and Tang Lang were both overjoyed.
But before they could be completely happy, Mu Changqing put forward a condition, "Originally, I swore never to touch that kind of thing again, but for the sake of your elders, I will help you once." However, I will not help you in vain, you have to give me something in return. ”
"What's that?" Tang Lang and Meng Que asked in unison.
Mu Changqing said: "I want you to help me kill someone." ”
"Kill someone? Kill whom? Tang Lang asked curiously.
Mu Changqing stomped his cane on the ground heavily, made a beeping sound, and hummed: "This person forced my wife to death and killed my son, but I sent a killer who failed to kill him for thirty years, if you can kill him, I will definitely give you two fine 'human skin masks'." ”
Meng Que frowned, feeling that this matter was not so simple, and asked, "Who is that person?" ”
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