Chapter 80: Man-Eating Rats
I had already made up my mind to rob people, but I didn't realize the difficulty of things until the end.
Wu Yingdian came to pick up a student, they didn't send any elites, only the divine envoy came to pick them up. This is their only opponent.
But how could the divine envoy of the temple be weak? How could Ye Ran and Meng Qi be the opponents of the divine envoy? Not to mention that after Meng Qi broke off one of his hands, his combat strength was greatly reduced, and now they were tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
"Brother Xin has a lot of friends, but being an enemy of the temple is a life-threatening thing, they won't take this risk, and in the end it can only be the two of us", Meng Qi said helplessly.
"I don't have any friends", Ye Ran said: "We can only go together",
He really doesn't have many friends, and the only few who don't count on them or don't want to drag them into the water, and he can only carry them himself.
"We have no chance of winning, we can only outwit, now the enemy is clear and I am dark, this is our only advantage, I have to make some preparations, tomorrow I will come to you, do you have money?",
"How much?",
"Ten gold coins, I'm looking for someone",
The money was quickly taken in, Ye Ran took the money and walked to the slum, and when he passed by the mud street that was only a few steps away, he saw Freya lying on the window and breathing at the glass, he couldn't help but laugh and walked into the slum.
Walking on the rubble-strewn gravel road, the dilapidated buildings on both sides come into view, and the place is exactly the same as when I left, full of mess, smoky, and lifeless.
After walking through two small buildings, Ye Ran turned into a small alley, above which were patched clothes, and at the end of it was a different world.
Less than a hundred meters out of the alley, you can see a bungalow with red bricks and red tiles, and flat eaves.
In front of the door, there was a large round table, and several men with slightly stocky men were playing cards, cigarettes in their mouths.
Two emaciated youths crouched on the ground and picked up the cigarette butts they had smoked.
"Brother Ye",
Seeing Ye Ran coming, the two young men both retracted their hands and stood aside.
One of the two young men was as short as a winter melon, and the other was as thin as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.
These two are orphans like Ye Ran, but they are even worse than Ye Ran, they don't even have a name when they grow so big, because they often follow the bodyguards of the man-eating rats here, and are often yelled at by the bodyguards, so the short one is called Mi'er, and the thin one is called Mi'er.
The two of them are also habitual thieves, and they were still hanging around in the building of Ye Ran's house not long ago, but because Ye Ran often took care of them, they were also very grateful to Ye Ran.
A sturdy man with a pipe in his mouth and cotton slippers stood up and slapped him heavily on the head, making him grin and showing his yellow teeth: "What Brother Ye?
He was beaten by him, and he covered his head and submissively.
Ye Ran frowned.
This man with yellow teeth can also be regarded as his "old friend", the chief lackey of the man-eating rat gang, Da Mao, was afraid that Ye Ran would snatch his job and fight with him, but of course he was beaten by Ye Ran all over the ground looking for teeth, and since then he has formed a bond.
Da Mao's head was also dyed with a few pinches of yellow hair, he turned his head to look at Ye Ran and said with a smile: "Xiao Ye, what a rare guest, brothers, let me introduce you, this is what I often tell you, Ye Ran, who can fight the most in our slums, he couldn't look down on him when the rat lord looked for him as a bodyguard, and people said that he would take his daughter-in-law to Lanxie Street, that is called a lofty ambition, now two years have passed, brothers guess where he moved?",
"Mud Street, hahahaha",
He laughed without waiting for anyone to answer, and the sound of laughter shook the roof tiles, and the laughter was satisfied.
Several big men playing cards also laughed.
"Hmph, do you still want to find a fight?",
Ye Ran didn't give them a good look, and walked forward with his fists clenched.
Da Mao's face twisted, and he put his fist on his face and said fiercely: "Come on, come on, there's a kind of fight here",
Several strong men put down the cards in their hands and stood up and walked behind Da Mao, with a frontal posture.
"Big Mao, let him in",
Just when the saber rattling, a majestic voice came from the house, Da Mao pointed at Ye Ran fiercely, and then made a way.
"Hmph, idiot",
Ye Ran's words smoked the seven orifices of the big hairy qi again.
Not bothering to pay attention to his eyes that wanted to kill, Ye Ran pushed open the door and walked into the bungalow.
Closed the door with his backhand and glanced at it, from the outside, it was only a slightly dilapidated house, but there was a hole inside, although the place of more than 400 square meters was messy, but the things placed inside were eye-opening, the instrument for measuring the strength and origin, the tool for sliding the door and picking the lock, used for all kinds of unsightly poisons, and there was an air-dried troll hanging in the center of the opposite wall.
Yes, the owner here made a specimen of the trolls of the Green Goblin Forest and hung them on the wall.
The room was dimly lit, and behind the bar on the left sat a pale man with blue hair and blue eyes.
His eyes were dim in the light, but there was a kind of insight into people's hearts.
"Xiao Ye, you don't look good, tsk, you're still wearing a stall, look at you, what have you ruined yourself?"
The man pinched a cigarette in his slender hand, his fingers were like tender onions, more feminine than a woman, because of the eye shadow on his face and makeup, his appearance made people feel that there was no distinction between men and women, he spit out two eye circles in his mouth, and said: "If the overlord rabbit sees it, it will definitely be distressed, right?"
Victor the Man-Eater.
The king of the ghetto.
Most of the people who live in the slums are poor creatures who have nowhere else to go, and they suffer, with the exception of the man-eating rat gangs, who enjoy their life here.
The main area of activity of the man-eating rat gang is the slums, food streets and colleges and universities, they sell lock-picking tools, traps, drugs, aphrodisiacs and other things for a living, and most of the customers are nasty people, thieves, robbers, and criminals of all kinds have to deal with them.
Not only that, but they can squeeze some oil and water out of the slums, and they are the ones who deserve to be in control here.
"Is she okay?",
Hearing the name of the Overlord Rabbit, Ye Ran raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and a domineering figure appeared in his mind.
Victor shrugged: "At least it looks much better than you",
"My friend, what do you want to drink, here are cocktails, green grapes, brando",
"You know I don't drink, and I can't afford to drink", Ye Ran said: "Victor, I came this time to ask you to help me make some potions",