"Bang!"

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, Qin Chuan's whole person suddenly jumped in front of the fried ghost like an arrow from the string, and pressed his body with his knees to prevent him from getting up and resisting again.

The only symptom of a rib injury is a huge pain.

As long as it doesn't hurt the guts.

For those who practice martial arts, this can be forcibly endured by willpower.

Therefore, the fried ghost seems to be knocked out.

In fact, it has not lost much combat power.

In particular, there are many rolling pins in the breakfast shop.

These can instantly become the weapons of the fried ghost, the heir of the gossip stick, once he gets the weapon, it is simply like a tiger with wings, and he can turn the situation back in an instant and beat Qin Chuan violently.

After all, a tiger with teeth is much more powerful than a tiger without teeth.

Therefore, the people of Qinchuan did not talk much.

Except that he didn't kill him.

He can be described as ruthless as he is to fry the ghost, trying to make him unable to turn over again.

"Y-Who are you?!"

The fried ghost is furious.

glared at Qin Chuan and shouted angrily.

His eyes are as bright as a blazing bulb, this is the essence of a martial artist, when he is the most angry and feels the fierce danger, he will be like a cat with a fried tail, the essence is reflected from his eyes, giving people a very "bright" and "dazzling" feeling, and the qi all over his body is concentrated together, which is very penetrating.

Therefore, at this moment, the roar of the fried ghost also seemed to be full of energy, and it seemed to be loud and loud, as if it could shake people's eardrums.

But he had just spoken it.

Qin Chuan grabbed it with his big hand.

Shoved a thick, sticky, oversized dough straight into his mouth.

The fried ghost choked in his throat on the spot.

"Hehe, don't be anxious, Ah ghost, if you are too anxious, the heir of the dignified Gorou gossip stick will be choked to death by this mass of noodles, then the matter will be funny."

Qin Chuan smiled.

With a "kind" face, he called the nickname of the fried ghost.

At the same time, he slapped the other party's face with his palm.

A villain who is alive and well.

When the fried ghost heard the words "Wulang Bagua Stick", the whole person immediately fell silent, he no longer struggled, but his eyes were still sharp, staring at Qin Chuan, as if he was scrutinizing.

"Don't worry, I'm not your enemy, let alone here to kill you."

Qin Chuan smiled as he glanced out of the breakfast shop.

Well.

The early morning of the whole pig cage city was very lively, so no one noticed the movement in the store for a while.

Of course, if someone happens to come over.

Then Qin Chuan will definitely not be polite.

He will "greet" the customers on behalf of the fried ghost, the shopkeeper, until the guests are neatly "greeted", quiet, and motionless.

His eyes turned to the fried ghost again, and the smile on Qin Chuan's face couldn't help but become a little thicker.

He continued:

"Instead, I'm here to save you."

"Help me?"

Although the fried ghost couldn't speak for a while because of the dough stuffed in his mouth, the question marks in his eyes showed his great doubts very vividly.

You beat me to the point where my ribs were broken.

Is this here to save me?

The man in the long shirt in front of him looked elegant and full of bookish air, but the ferocity and ruthlessness between his hands left a very deep impression on the fried ghost, and he didn't believe that the other party was a good person.

"Hehe, I think you will be wondering, why do I know that you live in this place called 'Pigpen Walled City', and what do I mean by 'save you'? Why should I save you? From whose hands did you come up with it? And the most critical one, who am I? ”

Qin Chuan lined up the questions in the heart of the fried ghost sentence by sentence.

Then he explained with a smile sentence by sentence:

"Actually, it's very simple, there is no impermeable wall in this world, someone has found your traces, and hired a killer to kill you, and this, it happens to be known by me who has some special channels, as for who bought and killed you, I think you should know in your heart, right?"

As a master who is tired of martial arts battles and hides in the pigpen walled city.

Qin Chuan didn't believe that Wulang gossip stick would not be without enemies.

Serious people who are hidden in the world.

It's not all forced by life.

The so-called "every family has a scripture that is difficult to read".

So although his words are confusing, this is not the point, the point is to let the fried ghost make up for his own brain and scare himself.

And Qin Chuan's words are not really completely bluffing, there are indeed people who will come to kill fried ghosts.

Look, the nine players in the "Axe Gang Camp" are eyeing it, and Qin Chuan must know that the other party's task must be to assist the Axe Gang and deal with the three hidden masters of Wulang Bagua Stick, Hongjia Iron Fist, and Twelve Roads Tan Leg.

No matter how bad it is, according to the development of the dungeon, the two Qin Demon Twin Demons of Heaven and Earth Deficiency will definitely appear to kill, and they are the masters on the list of real killers.

Really.

When the fried ghost heard Qin Chuan's words, his pupils shrank slightly, obviously thinking of someone.

The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth turned up slightly.

He struck while the iron was hot and continued to say with a smile:

"As for why I'm here to save you, tell you all these things, I naturally have my own plans, hehe, let me ask you a question first, you know...... Who is the number one person on the killer list? ”

"No. 1 ...... Killer Leader"

The fried ghost stared.

The cheek muscles tremble slightly involuntarily.

This means that there is a feeling of "fear" in his heart just now.

"That's right."

Qin Chuan smiled, "Fire Cloud Evil God. ”

The air seemed to freeze at this moment.

The surrounding pig cage and the walled city residents are noisy and shouting.

But the whole breakfast inside the shop.

But there was an eerie silence.

The fried ghost's face stiffened completely, he knew very well what the name "Huoyun Evil God" represented, although he could also be called a master, the name of Gorou Bagua Stick was also very prestigious in the martial arts, but compared to the "Huoyun Evil God", it could really be said to be a small thing......

Why did this man suddenly talk about the "Fire Cloud Evil God"?

Can't help it.

The fried ghost glanced at Qin Chuan's face.

He saw this elegant man in a long robe, with a light smile on his face, talking about the "Fire Cloud Evil God", as if he was talking about a trivial matter in the afternoon tea.

"I heard that the Huoyun Evil God is the number one person on the list of well-deserved killers, and is called the 'ultimate killer king', but he is so obsessed with martial arts that he went crazy in practice and was sent to a mental hospital."

Qin Chuan's smile gradually became stronger.

He looked into the eyes of the fried ghost.

Le Hehe said something that made the fried ghost's heart chuckle:

"You say, isn't it challenging to kill such a peerless master?"