In front of Kim Tae-rae was a young man wearing the mask of Monkey King.

He was dressed in a gray-white coarse linen coat, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and there was no danger on his body, only the mask of the Monkey King on his face, a monkey-faced golden crown, and a little coldness in his banter.

His hands were empty, so he quietly turned his back to himself and said.

What Kim Tae-rae feared was when the other party would sneak into his secret mansion silently, and until he opened his mouth, he never noticed that someone was coming behind him.

"You, who are you?" Jin Tae-rae said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I just said that." Fang Bei looked at the somewhat thin old man in front of him, and removed the Tai Bai Xing mask and the black robe, the old man's body at this time was shriveled, his hair was pale and washed, but it was probably because of his martial arts training, his face was still ruddy and spiritual.

"Where do we not meet in life?"

"We only met not long ago, and you forgot about me because of how much you have forgotten about me." Fang Bei said quietly, slowly.

Kim Tae-rae trembled: "You, you are the ...... during the day"

"Yes, buying and selling is not benevolent." Fang Bei said slowly.

He wore the mask of Monkey King, and the monkey's face showed that somewhat heartless smile.

"But if benevolence is gone, there is no need to continue trading."

Kim Tae-rae rubbed his hands.

He didn't know the depth of the boy in front of him, but at least he understood that nothing was precious to his own life.

"This fellow, why did you come to my house......

Fang Bei turned his head sideways and smiled: "Can't I come?" ”

"I can come, I can come." Jin Tailai kept thinking in his mind, his biggest disadvantage now is that he was directly blocked at home, the so-called cunning rabbit three holes, but now he just entered the rabbit nest and was blocked by someone, which is really uncomfortable.

"Dare I ask you what you're here for?"

Kim Tae-rae tried to delay the time with words as much as possible, while thinking about how he would get out.

In fact, when Jin Tailai was at his peak, he also had the realm cultivation of a four-rank martial artist, but now with old age, his qi and blood have declined, and now he can suck blood just by virtue of the Dragon King Bazaar, and he no longer has to do the dance on the tip of the knife, the wind and rain come and go, and at this time, in the face of the sudden appearance at home, he has lost the courage to fight to the death.

Fang Bei sighed.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and flicked it, only to see a wisp of strong wind shoot out from Fang Bei's hand, hitting Jin Tae-rae's chest, and he fell to the ground in an instant, convulsing all over.

"I'm not here to be a gentle dinner." Fang Bei smiled faintly.

"Do you understand?"

Saying this, Fang Bei walked up to Jin Tailai step by step, grabbed his shoulder and helped him up, and at the moment when Fang Bei reached out and touched Jin Tailai's shoulder, Jin Tailai's hand knife was like electricity, and it was inserted into Fang Tailai's crotch.

Don't lift your legs, stomp down.

Because of the speed of the square, we even achieved the effect that we opened fire after seeing the opponent's fire, but because our shells were relatively fast, we ended up hitting before their shells (1).

In short, Fang Bei reached out and grabbed Jin Tailai's shoulder, and Jin Tailai immediately tried to attack Fang Bei's lower three ways, but as soon as his hand was raised, Fang Bei's foot stomped up, stomping his hand knife on the floor.

I only heard the sound of clicking and clicking like stepping on snow, and I didn't want to crush all the bones of Jin Taelai's hands without moving.

Kim Tae-rae wanted to scream in pain, but Fang Bei continued to flick his fingers, and another strong wind hit the acupuncture point on Kim Tae-rae's chest, and Kim Tae-rae opened his mouth but found that he couldn't make any sound.

"Are you still going to resist?" Fang Bei asked quietly.

From beginning to end, this Monkey King maintained an extremely cold and indifferent attitude.

Jin Tae-rae wanted to mess around and delay time, so he directly knocked him down remotely.

Jin Tae-rae planned to take advantage of his unpreparedness to attack the next three ways and turn defeat into victory, so Fang Bei decisively raised his foot and stomped on the bones of his entire right hand.

Jin Tae-rae shrank in front of Fang Bei, no longer daring to make a move, and at the same time no longer daring to speak.

He couldn't feel the depth of the strength of the person in front of him at all, he only felt that it was unfathomable to the extreme.

And it's terrifying to the extreme.

If he could do it all over again, he would never dare to offend the other party.

It's just that at that time, relying on the protection of the Dragon King Bazaar, where would Jin Tailai look at Fang Bei.

"I'll answer you." Fang Bei said quietly: "Originally, I was a man and left a line, but I will see you in the future." ”

"If you don't even want to stay on this line, then we'll have to talk in a different way."

"Where is the whereabouts of the purple-backed geranium?"

Fang Bei is calmly doing the work of a villain, and the teenager never treats himself as a villain, but if sometimes being a villain can solve the problem better, Fang Bei doesn't mind being a villain.

The only thing Fang Bei cares about is whether he can become the best villain if he becomes a villain.

This is also a kind of self-cultivation of the traverser.

Jin Tae-lai looked up at the Monkey King mask in front of him: "If I speak, can you let me live?" ”

Fang Bei smiled: "It depends on the truth of the information you gave me." ”

"If you give me false information, then you can only kill yourself before I return, otherwise, I will let you know what the most painful criminal law in the world is."

"Of course, if you give me real information."

"Then when I come back, I will give you the appropriate intelligence fee."

"Don't dare." Kim Tae-rae cried on the spot.

Shamelessly, the tears flowed sideways; "Don't dare, how dare the little one ask for the hero's money."

"Don't cry. Fang Bei said lightly.

Kim Tae-rae immediately stopped crying again.

Only left tears full of eyes and looked at Fang Bei.

Fang Bei sighed.

To be honest, for those who are eager to live, Fang Bei is always willing to leave them a way to live.

And although Kim Tae-rae is very ashamed, he really tries hard to live.

From the initial desire to resist, to the current desperate desire to convince himself and steal his life.

As long as you are willing to live, no matter how you live, there is no shame.

"I'm not going to kill you." Fang Bei said quietly.

"Tell me, where did the purple-backed geranium come from?"

Jin Tailai shuddered for a moment, and then didn't dare to hesitate: "Purple-backed geranium, at the medicinal herb merchant surnamed Ye of the leader of the gang in Bianliang, they will stay in Bianliang for ten days, and by the way, they will sell the precious medicinal materials they have collected." ”

Fang Bei let go of his hand, and Kim Tae-rae's whole person fell to the floor.

Fang Bei turned around and walked towards the house: "If what you said is true, then when I come back, I will give you two hundred taels of information fees." ”

"If what you say is false."

"So, before I come back."

"You'd better kill yourself first."

As he spoke, the boy walked to the window of the house, leaped out lightly, and disappeared into the night.

Kim Tae-rae was left lying on the ground, not moving for a long time, and it was not until a long time later that he touched his face with his intact hand.

"I still do."

"Alive?"