"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" knock on the door like a hammer striking on the heads of the three people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The three of them glanced at each other, Yao Yiyao stood up from the sofa, Shen Sanwan pulled out the Oroque pistol pinned to his waist, and Shi Qinghuai refined the over-aging steel bracelet into a worthy steel cone in one second. He dropped his hand on the doorknob and stood on the left side of the door, holding the steel cone high in one hand to prevent the unexpected.

After the three of them were ready to be vigilant, Shi Qinghuai twisted open the door with his backhand, and the cone held high in his hand was ready to go.

A thin old man in a suit rushed into the room.

This is an old man of medium height, whose hair has fallen out so much that he has only a "coastline", and he should be at least fifty or sixty years old. If it weren't for the gray hair color and wrinkles between his eyebrows that revealed his actual age, people would probably mistake him for a middle-aged man in his early fifties.

As soon as the old man came in, he shouted like a crow, and his voice spread throughout the corridor: "The treasure of the real person, where is the treasure of the real person?" ”

Seeing this, Shi Qinghuai closed the door, he and the other two were confused, not knowing what the "baby" in the old man's mouth was.

"Boy, tell me honestly, is the real person's baby there?" The old man saw Shen Sanwan holding a gun and Shi Qinghuai holding a hammer, and he was still chattering nervously in front of the three of them. So Shi Qinghuai saw the flaw and grabbed the old man's arm with a back buckle, and Shen Sanwan in front of him also walked up to the old man cooperatively, and put the muzzle of the gun between the old man's eyebrows.

"Ouch, what are the two stinky boys doing, it's a real person!"

The expected resistance did not happen, and the old man who twisted his arm shouted and scolded loudly, and a few tears flowed out of his tears in pain, and he looked like a real ordinary little old man.

Shi Qinghuai and Shen Sanwan were dumbfounded, could it be that this old man was just a passing old god, but they were too nervous?

"In recent years, there are still people who use the strange self-title of 'real person', but today I have seen a lot." Shen Sanwan put away the Rolloc pistol and piled up a look of helplessness.

"Old man, are you in the wrong place?" Shi Qinghuai also put away his weapon with a rather embarrassed expression.

Only Yao Yiyao's face did not change, and she blinked with a pair of big eyes to observe the old man's every move.

"I am a real person, I have learned to be rich and rich, I can watch the stars and ask hexagrams, and I can find dragon points and points below, and I will never find the wrong place." The old man rubbed his inch-long white beard on his chin with his fingers, and looked very proud between his eyebrows.

It turned out to be a god stick, no wonder he would call himself a "real person"...... Shi Qinghuai didn't see any mastery style from the old man, he was just an old man who was slightly better maintained.

"Old man, tell me, where is the 'baby' you are looking for?" Shen Sanwan's facial muscles twitched when he said this, because he always felt that the meaning expressed by these words was a little strange.

The old man's words made the scalps of the three people present explode: "The treasure of the real person, isn't it on the right arm of this little brother in white......"

After Shi Qinghuai moved into the hotel, he changed into a white long-sleeved coat, and the old man said that the "white" brother naturally referred to him alone. And the treasure on Shi Qinghuai's right arm, in addition to the precious super-aging steel material, there is also a thunder carving tattoo!

Immediately, Shi Qinghuai didn't say a word, stepped forward and grabbed the old man's two arms again.

"It hurts...... Hurt...... Hurt...... The young man touched his hand lightly...... "The old man kept baring his teeth and grinning, like a pheasant whose neck has been choked.

"Where the hell did you come from?" This time, Shi Qinghuai's expression was much more serious. Since the other party's goal is Lei Diao, then the way to treat the old man can no longer be taken lightly, although the old man does act like an ordinary person who doesn't know how to punch and kick, but where can ordinary people get access to the information of Lei Diao?

Shen Sanwan next to him pulled out his pistol again, as for Yao Yiyao, who was rummaging around for a large plastic bag, it seemed that she had already considered the step of disposing of the corpse......

"I said you two little babies, can you not do anything to the old man, now everything in the rivers and lakes has to occupy the word 'reason', that Lei Diao is a real person and my thing, you have forcibly occupied my baby, do you have to kill people and kill people?" The old man put on a righteous and awe-inspiring posture and looked at the three people in front of him with disdain, but in fact, the moment he saw Yao Yiyao turn out a black hemp cloth bag, his neck was instantly filled with beads of sweat that were connected into lines.

"Oh, how did I hear that the Thunder Eagle is not a thing of this world...... Tell me, how did it become your treasure? Shi Qinghuai secretly glanced at Da Yao, signaling her not to be too exaggerated, it was not good to scare the old man out of heart disease.

"Young man, you let go first, and then we'll continue talking, otherwise...... Hiss...... Old man, I'm old, and my body can't stand your tossing like this...... "The old man's pitiful appearance really makes people laugh, Shi Qinghuai is not a hard-hearted person, he looks at the bitterness on the old man's face and doesn't look like pretending, plus this person has no sign of using his original ability since he entered the door, so he simply let go of the old man.

"Ahem......" The old man was surrounded by three people, but there was no tension at all. Shi Qinghuai let go of his restraints, and he sat down on the sofa with his butt freely, causing Yao Yiyao, who looked dissatisfied next to him, to raise a black sack to demonstrate to him.

Shi Qinghuai politely poured a cup of hot water for the old man, and put on a posture of saluting first and then soldiering: "I don't know who the old man's surname is, where he lives, and where did he find out the news of Lei Diao?" ”

The last question almost came out of my throat.

"Young man, you don't walk around much in the rivers and lakes at first glance, have you ever heard of 'half-human, half-ghost and half-fairy'? That's the real person...... Hey, I was so ashamed to hate the names given to me by some good deeds back then......" When it comes to his background, the old man's eyes are full of vicissitudes, and he sighs again and again that fame is not worth mentioning. Just looking at his awkward behavior of reporting his full name, Shi Qinghuai could only laugh like "hehe" in his heart.

Compared with Sister Mao and "Zang Feng", the style of this "master" in front of him is really miserable.

"The real person's surname is Tao, his name is Banxian, and he is a country man. I have never traveled the world, and the four seas are my home, so I don't know where my home is......" nonsense in front of him for a long time, Tao Banxian finally reported his home.

"Half-immortal? You really dare to call ......" The contempt in Shen Sanwan's eyes was obvious.

"This is not the other immortal, but the first...... Of course, this real person also has the nickname of 'half-immortal', relying on the love of friends on the rivers and lakes. Tao Banxian twisted the Taoist recipe seriously, and he really had a bit of a half-immortal temperament in his demeanor.

"Okay, don't talk about the matter of half immortal and not half immortal...... Shi Qinghuai can't wait to know the information related to Lei Diao, after all, this thing is related to his own net worth, "Senior Tao, you should talk about it, why is Lei Diao your baby?" ”

This question naturally couldn't be difficult for Tao Banxian, who was experienced in the rivers and lakes, but when he saw the old man stroking his beard, he smiled: "That thunder carving is a treasure brought out by a real person from another world, isn't it my own treasure?" ”

"Whoa-" Shen Sanwan, who had just picked up the water cup, shook his hand, and all the hot water was sprinkled on the crotch of his pants.