Chapter 113: True and False Demon King
The fire burns continuously.
In the billowing smoke, a figure rushed forward, desperate for his life.
I saw the figure rush out of the fire, and without stopping at his feet, he came to a guest room and pushed the door in.
"Why isn't it there, there's no reason, is it hidden?"
That figure was Li Changhuan, and at this time he glanced around the guest room, and when he muttered to himself, his brows furrowed.
As far as the eye could see, the leftovers in the guest room were still on the table, but the three of Shi Huaiyi, who were supposed to fall on the table, were gone.
Unable to find anyone, Li Changhuan picked up the golden sword placed on the bed, before he left in a hurry, and forgot to carry the sword for a while.
Immediately afterwards, he released his six senses and searched the entire inn, but unfortunately found nothing in the end.
Except for the sound of burning flames and some rats escaping, nothing could be caught in the inn.
Thinking about it, Shi Huaiyi's three people were all knocked unconscious by the "fairy drunk", and after losing consciousness, they slept deeper than a dead pig, how could they make the slightest noise?
"There's no way, only room by room, I hope they haven't been burned to death."
Li Changhuan sighed helplessly, and was about to leave for action, but his ears moved, and a movement suddenly came.
Although the movement was not large, it happened to fall into Li Changhuan's sensitive ears.
"Hey, there's someone over there!"
Li Changhuan's face was overjoyed, and he pulled his legs and sprinted towards the source of the sound, but after coming to the destination, his complexion changed again.
I saw that the flames in front of me were soaring into the sky, and the flames had already ignited the outer perimeter of the room, and the door was also burned to charcoal.
Because it was blocked by the fire, even Li Changhuan couldn't judge the specific situation inside.
Judging from the size of the fire, the situation inside is definitely not optimistic.
"Bang!" Sawdust splashing.
Li Changhuan drew his sword out of the sheath, split the door that was burned into black charcoal with a sword, and then took a deep breath, hugged his head and rushed into the room.
In the midst of the firelight, Li Changhuan swept four people at a glance.
It was four people who were firmly tied together by ropes.
Shi Huaiyi, Zhang Shanxiang, and the little ghost head were all among them, but they all fell into a deep coma, their eyes were closed, and they were breathing evenly.
There was also a stranger, a young man, who was now already in flames, and could not speak because he had a rag in his mouth.
However, although he couldn't speak, he could make a "woo woo" sound from his mouth, and it was with this "woo woo" sound that Li Changhuan was able to discover his location.
Li Changhuan walked through the sea of fire, went straight to the strange young man, stabbed out with a sword, and the rope on the strange young man's body broke in response.
The strange young man broke free of the restraints, hurriedly extinguished the flames on his body, and removed the rag from his mouth, and was about to speak, but the other party was the first to speak.
"Brother take a hand and help me carry someone out."
Li Changhuan landed on the ground with a word, and he had already taken the lead in carrying the little ghost's head, and then he was going to hug Shi Huaiyi again.
I saw the strange young man snatch Shi Huaiyi and said loudly: "I'll come, give me this kid too, I have a lot of strength!" ”
Li Changhuan was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse the other party's kindness, and put the little ghost's head on the young man's back, while he himself turned his head to carry Zhang Shanxiang.
In this way, two people carried three unconscious people on their backs, rushing left and right and risking death through the sea of fire.
Before the house completely collapsed and burned down, the people escaped from the inn without danger.
After being safe, Li Changhuan checked Shi Huaiyi's body for them, and fortunately, all three of them had some slight burns, but in general, they were fine.
"Thank you brothers for your help, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to rescue the three of them at the same time."
After Li Changhuan settled everyone, he hugged his fists and thanked the strange young man.
Li Changhuan thanked him from the bottom of his heart, because as far as the fire just now was concerned, he definitely had no second chance to enter the sea of fire.
And he alone could only rescue two people at most, and one of them was bound to be selectively abandoned.
In that state, abandonment is the same as death!
Li Changhuan didn't dare to think that if he was asked to choose one of the three people who had to die, who would he choose?
That is bound to be a difficult choice.
"You're welcome, it's me who should say thank you, if it weren't for Your Excellency's timely rescue, I'm afraid that someone in Cheng Cheng would have turned into a lonely ghost at this moment."
The strange young man smiled and hugged his fists.
Li Changhuan saw that there was a smoky look on his face, and he was about to remind him, but he heard him call Cheng someone, and it seemed that he had the same surname as Cheng Dali, what is the connection between the two?
With a hint of doubt, Li Changhuan blurted out and asked, "I don't know my brother's name?" ”
The strange young man said heartily: "In the next trip, I bite gold, nicknamed Ugly, a native of Jeju." ”
Listening to this introduction, Li Changhuan was a little surprised, he never thought that the person in front of him was Cheng Yanjin, and couldn't help but take a closer look at the other party's facial features.
I saw Cheng biting Jin's small eyes and big nose, wide face and thick lips, and a pair of eyebrows that were very rich, but the hair was too vigorous, and it almost didn't grow into one-line eyebrows.
This face is really a bit ugly, and you can find one or two angles when you say it's good-looking, and you can appreciate it with some charm.
Overall, this face is also worthy of the nickname of the ugly.
"In Xia Li Changhuan, it's an honor to know the brother of Biting Jin."
Li Changhuan introduced himself with a calm face, he was no longer the stunned young man who had just arrived, and he was excited when he saw a celebrity.
Counting down, Li Changhuan has seen celebrities so far, he can't count them with a pair of hands, and no celebrity can make too many waves in his heart, at most there will be a little ripple.
"Brother Jin, I want to ask a question clearly, how did you come here since you are from Jeju? What is the relationship between Cheng Dali and you? ”
Li Changhuan revealed all the curiosity in his heart.
But seeing Cheng Biting Jin's suspicious face, he frowned and said, "Cheng Dali? Who is Cheng Dali? ”
Li Changhuan explained: "It's the shopkeeper of the black shop, and he claims to be the 'Demon King of the Mixed World' Cheng Dali. ”
"Isn't that bastard surnamed Wang? He told you that his surname was Cheng? Cheng Biting Jin was angry, gritted his teeth and said: "The bastard still dares to steal my name as the 'Demon King of the Mixed World', it's best not to let me meet that bastard again, otherwise I must tear him alive!" ”
Seeing Cheng Biting Jin say this, Li Changhuan's heart suddenly became like a mirror.
Thinking about it, the so-called Cheng Dali used a fake name, and even the surname Wang who told Cheng Yanjin was very likely to be fake.
Even Cheng Biting Jin was plotted by the old prostitute, so in this reference, the old prostitute's three indiscriminate methods made it quite clever.
"Brother Biting Jin, I don't know how long you've been in a coma, when did you wake up?"