Two strange men stood outside the door.

The person who knocked on the door at the front should be about thirty years old, and his height is definitely no more than one meter seven, not to mention his body size, he is as thin as a monkey, and he is still lying on his back, looking at a feeling of premature aging.

But to be honest, I don't dare to underestimate this person.

Although he doesn't feel good, his eyes

It's poisonous.

That's right, it's poisonous, and it can only be described in that word.

His eyes were extremely vicious.

The eyes are not big, and when they look at people, they are half-squinted, almost like a slit, and the look revealed in them is as sharp as substance, like two steel knives scraping bones, which makes people feel inexplicably panicked.

As for the man standing behind him, it was much more normal, and I mean, of course, normal-looking.

That person is about the same age as me, more than 1.8 meters tall, his face is outstanding, and with the unique momentum he exudes, he looks like a star.

But personally, I don't want to deal with him, he feels too cold, even if you don't talk or look at you, you can still reveal a smell of rejection thousands of miles away.

What interests me the most is the giant bow on his back, I don't know if it is wooden or iron, and it looks black and reflective

"Are you Kong Baiyang?" I asked, and many things flashed through my mind, all the things that the old man had said to me in the past.

He said that Huang Zhenren has four apprentices, the Baoguang Rulai Deng Yuanjue we saw last time, and the later Tai Sui Huang Xiaodao, but the second and fourth children.

Among the four apprentices, the eldest and the third did not show up, according to Deng Yuanjue himself, they should be in the field, so they did not participate in the ambush of He Xigong.

Among these four brothers, the most recognizable is the third child, Kong Baiyang.

According to them, this guy carries a bow and arrows with him, and he is tall and thin, and his arms are surprisingly long

Isn't that the man I saw?

Like a gibbon, both hands are touching their knees!

"Dude, you're a bow practitioner, right? This physical condition is okay! Chang Longxiang leaned on the threshold and looked at the man with great interest: "The ancients said that the ape arm is good at shooting, your arm is so long, you draw the bow."

"I'm Kong Baiyang, this is my senior brother, Wang Yuanqing."

The man ignored Chang Longxiang and nodded at me, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Hello." I smiled and said, "You're here to find the old man, right?" ”

"Little brother, you are the grandson of Lord Hades, right?"

Wang Yuanqing asked me coldly, his voice was very dull, and his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was hurt, and I felt sorry for him.

"Yes, my name is Shen Shi'an." I nodded, took a step to the side, and said politely: "Come in first, the old man is upstairs, I'll show you." ”

Wang Yuanqing nodded and walked in with Kong Baiyang.

He looks quite easy-going, but his eyes are poisonous.

As I passed them, I wrinkled my nose and smelled blood.

The smell was quite fresh, as if it had just come out of the body, and it had a strong smell.

"You have injuries?" I asked curiously.

"Minor problem." Wang Yuanqing smiled and rolled up his sleeves, only to see that his arm was wrapped in a layer of gauze, which seemed to be quite thick, but the middle circle still stained the blood red, and it was estimated that it was soaked.

"I'll help you deal with it first, you're so susceptible to infection." I looked at the dirty roll of gauze, and I felt a little headache, and the blood was blackened, is this a small problem?

Wang Yuanqing shook his head: "It's not too late to get it later, let's go and see Lord Yan first." ”

I didn't force him to say this, and went upstairs with them.

The old man was quite surprised when he saw the two of them, and he was stunned for a long time without speaking, as if he didn't expect these two people to come.

Before we could react, Wang Yuanqing knelt down with a thud, his eyes turned red very suddenly, and the original poisonous and fierce eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by an indescribable grief.

"Grandpa Shen, I'm sorry I'm late"

Seeing this, I have to say that I was shocked, really.

Regarding the matter of Huang Zhenren's master and apprentice, the old man didn't tell me so much, only said that he had a relationship with Huang Zhenren, and he also had some relationship with Huang Zhenren's eldest apprentice, and it seemed that he had saved him a few times

"Hurry up! What are you kneeling on your bunny?! I'm not dead yet!! You're in a hurry to kowtow to me, huh? ”

The old man scolded and gave me a look, meaning that I should quickly help him up.

"The surname Wang has never owed anyone else in this life, only my master and you, and I dare not forget the great kindness in this life" Wang Yuanqing gritted his teeth and said: "I heard others say that it was Zhou Wugui who injured you, it was that little beast, right?" ”

"Don't worry about this, my grandson will take care of it, you take care of your own family's affairs first." The old man sighed: "Yuanqing, don't let your master worry about you anymore, it's an eventful time, and your troubles are no less than mine." ”

As he spoke, the old man glanced at Wang Yuanqing, he should have smelled the blood on Wang Yuanqing's body, and there was some worry in his eyes.

"How did you get that?"

"I had a hand with Lafayette in Tianjin Wei, and I accidentally got it." Wang Yuanqing was helped up by Kong Baiyang, rubbed his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "It's not a big problem, I'll go and do Zhou Wugui first, he should have gone to Hainan, and now I'm going to block him."

"You're well-informed." Situ said coldly, looking at Wang Yuanqing in surprise: "Few people in the industry know about his trip to Hainan, right?" ”

"There are many people who know, no less than you think."

Wang Yuanqing said, looked back at Situ, the two of them should know each other, and asked him directly: "Your official family didn't interfere in this matter, right?" ”

Situ shrugged his shoulders and said no.

"Zhou Wugui is also bold enough, he wants to be famous and crazy, and he even uses Lord Yama to open the knife" Wang Yuanqing sneered: "I think he has lived enough." ”

"Famous?" Qibao sat cross-legged, looked at us, and asked curiously, "Dealing with an old man who went to the hospital and was seriously injured, isn't this a good word?" ”

Regarding Qibao's question, Wang Yuanqing explained patiently, although he didn't seem to be a patient person.

"Push forward twenty years, in that era, Zhou Wugui had to be poked in the back for doing this kind of thing, not counting being scolded, it is estimated that it will cause public anger, and if you don't do it, you will die on the street" Wang Yuanqing shook his head: "But now, the rivers and lakes have changed their taste, and people don't care how you killed Lord Yama, they only care if you killed Lord Yama." ”

Shippo laughed twice and shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.

"He's right, whether it's bullying more or less, or being vicious, these don't matter to people in the industry, and it's impossible for Zhou Wugui to care about these." I nodded at Qibao, meaning that what Wang Yuanqing said was right, and he was indeed reasonable.

"Why?" Shippo asked me with a frown.

"Kill the old man openly, this is really awesome, and it can convince people in the industry, but what if you play a trick to make the old man yin? People in the industry will feel the same awesome, but no one will obey him, they will only be afraid of him. I smiled bitterly and said, "If someone is afraid of him, that's enough, and fear is also a kind of fame." ”

"So, he succeeded?" Shippo asked me.

Although I don't want to admit this fact, I still have to nod my head, and in this matter, Zhou Wugui has indeed become.

At this time, the old man sighed deeply, his face full of frustration, and there was a sense of unbearable looking back.

"I didn't expect that Lao Tzu has so many enemies who have more ability than Zhou Wugui" The old man smiled bitterly: "I didn't plant it in their hands, but in the hands of a descendant, it's too embarrassing to say it, it's a standard late festival!" ”

"That's right, Master Shen, why didn't you plant it in the hands of other enemies?" Qibao asked curiously, "Those powerful beasts should also come to take advantage of the fire to rob, right?" ”

"Didn't come." The old man smiled: "I don't have that chance." ”

"What do you mean?" Qibao was stunned.

"More than ten years ago, I did everything I should have done, otherwise where would I have the leisure to take care of Shi'an growing up?" The old man said, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he shook his head: "It's a pity, it's still a little bit worse, and I didn't kill the person who deserves to be killed." ”