Li Tian, who was suddenly recognized by the Luohe Futu in front of him, did not seem too embarrassed.

Facing this blind old man, Li Tian could always feel the special aura emanating from him, and he didn't feel like a bad person, but no matter if he was a bad person or a good person, after all, he had promised him that he had passed on to Rashomon: the rickety old man of the Nine Styles, Li Tian was an extremely trustworthy person, so no matter what, he couldn't tell who taught him the Rashomon Nine Styles.

I only heard him smile, looked at the Luohe Futu in front of him and said, "Yes, I lied." ”

"But I still can't tell you the truth. "Just listen to Li Tiandao.

Luohe Futu Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed.

"Young man, you are the first person who dares to say (no) in front of me. Luohe Futu's words were full of arrogance.

Li Tian did not doubt Luohe Futu's words.

"I want to give you the last chance to tell me, tell me the truth of everything. Luohe Futu said slowly.

At the same time, Li Tian had already felt a bad premonition.

Luo Changfeng, who was standing behind Luohe Futu, looked anxiously at Angel Li at this time, and motioned for him to speak up quickly.

But what about Li Tian, but a few words came out of his mouth: "No, I won't say it, even if it's death." ”

After he finished speaking, suddenly a huge air flow rose from the Naluo River Futu, and the white hair on his head was shocked by the huge air current, and then he saw a thin hand suddenly leaning forward, and his five fingers were clenched like steel claws.

Then a huge suction surged out of his palm.

Li Tian was stunned for a moment, because when he felt the huge suction, he couldn't dodge it, and the huge suction force had made his body lose control instantly, and then the whole person flew towards the grasp of the Naluo River Futu like an object.

With a bang, I saw a thin old hand like a ghost in Luohe Futu pinching Li Tian's neck tightly, and the huge suction force just now directly sucked Li Tian, who was three meters away from him.

Oh my boy, what a move!

After pinching Li Tian's neck all of a sudden, Li Tian only felt a suffocation that he had never felt before, his hands seemed to struggle, but he couldn't break free at all. Both feet are pushing the ground......

"Boy, to say or not to say? Luohe Futu said coldly.

Li Tian was pinched by the neck, as long as the five fingers of Naluohe Futu were clenched tightly, maybe Li Tian's life would really be gone.

But Li Tiantian is a person with a temper as stubborn as a cow, and the more others force him to do things he doesn't want to do, the more unwilling he is to do them.

At this moment, he was tightly pinched by the Luohe Futu in front of him, he knew that he was likely to be pinched to death by this terrible strange old man, but he still said stubbornly: "I ...... Don't say it...... I won't say anything if I die......"

After he finished speaking in a hoarse voice, a heavy killing intent permeated Luohe Futu's body.

"Good boy, are you really not afraid of death? ”

As Luohe Futu finished speaking, his five fingers suddenly clenched.

Seeing that Li Tian was about to be really pinched to death by Luohe Futu, but at this time, suddenly Luo Changfeng on the other side suddenly stood up.

"Uncle, please spare his life. ”

Luo Changfeng said with a pleading face.

Luohe Futu was going to clasp the five fingers, but after hearing Luo Changfeng's words, he paused slightly, and the five steel pieces were not directly buckled, but slowly turned his old face, and faced Luo Changfeng next to him with a surprised face.

His blind eyes were rolling, revealing a terrible gaze.

"Feng'er, why do you want to intercede for him?" Luohe Futu suddenly asked coldly.

Luo Changfeng hesitated for a moment and said: "Feng'er thinks he may have something unspeakable, my uncle has always taught me to be a man of integrity, I guess since he would rather die than say it, there must be a reason why he is unwilling to say it, rather than this, it is better for us to ask him what he is not to say." ”

Hearing Luo Changfeng say this, Naluo River Futu slightly wrinkled his old face.

The thin old hand that was pinching Li Tian's neck suddenly sent it away in an instant.

Li Tian suddenly broke free of his hands and gasped violently.

His face was flushed, and it took him a while to slowly catch his breath.

"Well, I'm not going to kill him yet, but he'll have to give me a reason. The Luohe Futu Road in front of him said.

Li Tian hated and was angry with this eccentric old man, what kind of weird old man is this Nima, who kills people when he says he kills...... So ruthless!

But for Naluo Changfeng, Li Tian was grateful, if it wasn't for him just now, he might really have almost died.

"Xie Lu Xie...... You. Li Tian gasped and looked at Na Luo Changfeng and said.

Luo Changfeng smiled slightly.

"I just want you to tell the truth to my uncle, my uncle has been in the Duanmu family for so many years, and he has been trying to find out the mystery of the disappearance of the previous generation of clan leaders...... So the one who taught you Rashomon: The Nine Style is quite important to my uncle. ”

Hearing Luo Changfeng in front of him say this, Li Tian was slightly stunned in his heart.

As he had already said just now, it was very likely that he was friends with the rickety old man he met in the cave.

But Li Tian didn't dare to confirm it yet.

After thinking about it, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the Naluo River Futu.

"What I can tell you is that my Rashomon: Nine Styles was indeed taught to me by one person, but I can't tell you who he really is! I only listened to Li Tian resolutely.

Luohe Futu asked, "Why don't you say anything?"

"Because I promised him that I would never tell anyone about him, so even if I were killed, I wouldn't tell. ”

Hearing Li Tian say this, Luohe Futu couldn't help but understand that Li Tian had been unwilling to say anything.

"Uncle, you see, he is indeed a man of promise. Luo Changfeng said with a smile.

"You don't interject. I only listened to Luohe Futu said coldly.

Luo Changfeng hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

"Then you insisted on refusing to tell me?" Luohe Futu stared at Li Tian with blind eyes.

Li Tian nodded, and said in his mouth, "Yes." ”

"Okay, even if you have the backbone, just by virtue of you, I won't kill you today. ”

"Can you tell me, old ghost, is he okay now?" he asked in a distant voice.

After he said the title of this "old ghost", Li Tian was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, could it be that he was talking about the rickety old man in the cave?