0185 The innkeeper
"He is actually a half-crippled Holy Spirit," Gu Xiaofan muttered to himself in his heart, his expression becoming more solemn.
I don't know if the other party is cruel or not, but it's very easy to abuse him.
The punch just now was already his strongest combat power, but it was still easily knocked away by the hat man.
The gap between the two sides can be seen with the naked eye, and if the hat man wants to kill him, it is not much more difficult than crushing an ant to death.
"Who are you?" The man looked at the innkeeper and felt a sense of danger in him.
"I'm an honest man who runs an inn," replied the innkeeper in a very unconventional manner.
"I don't care who you are, please get out of the way, the kid behind you has killed the people of the Holy Spirit Clan, and I will make him pay for it with blood," the hat-man snapped.
"I'm afraid not, he is the descendant of the thirteen great Kou in the Northern Regions, and the first great Kou is a legendary figure, I can't afford to mess with him."
The innkeeper shook his head and said, which made Gu Xiaofan feel a little at ease.
"Hmph, the Thirteen Great Masters of the Northern Regions? Old and immortal? I've never heard of it," the hat man sneered.
"It doesn't matter if you've heard of it or not, but it's much easier for him to kill you than it is to crush an ant," the innkeeper said with a smile.
"My master is a saint, a saint in the world......"
Gu Xiaofan pulled the tiger skin to make a big banner, but he didn't say nonsense, the old immortal is indeed a saint in the world.
The hat-bearer disagreed: "What about sanctification in the world? I have many masters in the Holy Spirit lineage, and if he dares to make a move on me, someone will naturally clean him up. ”
"It's really domineering," Gu Xiaofan frowned: "Who hired you to kill me?" Northern Emperor Teng or the group of rats of the Yin and Yang Holy Son? ”
He wanted to know who was buying the murderer, and he didn't want to be a fool even if he died.
"Terran boy, you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, okay, I'll let you die today."
There is an innkeeper here, and the hats can't kill people unscrupulously, if they want to be famous, at least let the innkeeper have nothing to say.
He used the secret method to provoke the black silk that Shi Kun left on the top of Gu Xiaofan's head.
"The Holy Spirit clan is gifted with supernatural powers, and if it is harmed by the gangsters, they will leave such a black thread on the gangsters, so that the clansmen can avenge their hatred......"
The hat-to-hat man explained the origin of the black silk, and his tone was resolute, not like a framed statement.
"Terran boy, what else do you have to say now?"
Faced with the aggressive questioning of the hatholder, Gu Xiaofan groaned on his face, and only after a moment did he ask, "You will all be proud of being the Holy Spirit, right?" ”
"Yes," the hat-bearer nodded, "There is no doubt that the Holy Spirit is the most powerful race under the stars. ”
"Then if my master wants to kill you, will you report yourself?" Gu Xiaofan asked again.
"That's nature," the hatsman replied in the affirmative, before asking, "What are you asking for?" ”
"That's right, among the people I killed, whether it was the human race or the primeval clan, none of them declared that they were the Holy Spirit before they died, but there was a bastard of the primeval clan, who kept saying that he was from the stone clan, and said that he was one of the ten fierce clans of the primeval people......"
When Gu Xiaofan talked about this, he was ridiculing the people who wanted to add crimes.
"Stone Clan?" There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the hateholder.
"That guy is covered in groupers," Speaking of which, Gu Xiaofan suddenly remembered that a lot of Holy Spirits had jumped out of the stones.
The bastard of the Stone Clan who was killed by him was the Holy Spirit in the mouth of the hat?
"The Stone Clan is not the Holy Spirit, but it is a primeval tribe formed by the combination of the Holy Spirit and other races," the innkeeper had heard of the Stone Clan and knew some secrets.
"So that's ......" The Doujia people were not born in the primeval period, and their understanding of the Shi clan is almost blank.
He pondered for a moment: "Since he is the descendant of my clan and is protected by the contract of my clan, I still have to avenge him." ”
Hearing this, Gu Xiaofan's heart sank, and the other party really wanted to kill him.
It is very likely that the man with a hat is a king-level master, even if the old blind man comes, if there is no canister of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, he will not be able to stop this person.
As for his master, he didn't die for many years, and he couldn't count on it at all.
Now the only hope can only be pinned on the innkeeper.
The innkeeper said slowly: "This kid is an old immortal closed disciple, I can't afford to provoke the old immortal, please see that I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old grandson, let's stop here." ”
Hearing the exact same lines as yesterday, Gu Xiaofan was a little speechless.
This big guy wants to impact the Oscar statuette, and this sentence is called a perfect fire.
Listening to his sincere tone, it was as if there really was an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old grandson.
"No, he must die today," the hat man flatly refused.
After speaking, his arm shook violently, and a giant claw reached out at Gu Xiaofan.
Each finger was a foot long, the roots were black, and black lightning swirled and crackled.
The giant claws crossed the air, covering the heavens and the earth, and suddenly a palpitating aura was filled.
It is a devastating force, tyrannical and terrifying!
In the face of this powerful attack, Gu Xiao Fanton felt the pressure of the mountain, which made him feel suffocated.
However, this feeling quickly faded.
The innkeeper made a move, countering violence with violence, and waved his fist directly to meet him.
Bang!
The innkeeper's fist seems to be unpretentious, but it has incomparable destructive power, indestructible, and it bursts the giant claws of the hat man in one fell swoop.
"You ......" The hatholder looked at his broken right hand, and the shock in his heart could not be described in words.
He expected that the innkeeper would not sit idly by, so when he made a move just now, he used ninety percent of his strength.
Despite this, it was easily defused by the innkeeper.
If it was just like this, the hat man would not be shocked, what really shocked him was the innkeeper's body.
The Holy Spirit Clan, the vast majority of them are incomparable and indestructible, but in the hard encounter just now, he was completely defeated by the innkeeper.
"As I said, I can't afford to provoke the old and immortal, so no one is allowed to commit murder and hurt people in my inn."
The innkeeper was word-for-word, and he was loud.
"What about outside the inn?" The hateman's eyes flickered, and he knew that he was not the innkeeper's opponent, so he made a concession and compromise.
"Then I don't care, I just care about my own one-third of an acre," said the innkeeper with a shrug.
"Well, I hope you'll be the talker," the hated man turned and stood outside the inn gate.
Seeing this, the innkeeper turned to look at Gu Xiaofan, and said with a smile: "This guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" ”。
"Stay in the hotel," Gu Xiaofan understood, and immediately took out a large pile of source stones: "Bao Nian, give me a quiet room, I want to retreat and cultivate." ”
"Hey, okay, guest, backyard please!"