Chapter 323: The Dying
"No one instructed me, if you really want to say it, it can be regarded as repaying the favor of the Liu family for my master."
A hint of melancholy appeared in Bai Che's eyes, telling the truth.
The wilted old man on the side nodded slightly, believing that this argument was not much different from his guess.
This son can order silver needle spells, it is definitely not self-taught, and the martial arts world is actually not much different from other industries and all walks of life, respect and humility are orderly, and it is almost commonplace for people to do things for the big bosses of the sect.
Yun Qing frowned, and then asked, "What bullshit master, speak clearly, don't babble." ”
Bai Che reacted calmly, not angry.
In the face of dying people, there is no need for this.
"My master respects the Taoist Qingteng, the outside world often calls him the old man as a Qingteng layman, last year he came to Qincheng Liu's family as a guest and stayed for a while, the Liu family was hospitable, but I didn't expect his old man to leave Qincheng, but the Liu family was tragically destroyed."
He just calmly narrated, facing one of the executioners of the Yun family in front of him, his eyes were slightly cold.
Ha ha!
The old man laughed suddenly, and as soon as he met Yun Qing's eyes, he explained with confidence: "Young master, I thought I could hear some shocking information, but I think it's like this...... Qingtengmen has been wandering around the summer like a rat crossing the street in recent years, and there has long been no former glory, this kid is estimated to be an unknown person in Qingtengmen, and he came out to mix in the name of the Qingteng boss, and he was too deep in the play, and it was okay to deceive some laymen, but unfortunately in front of me, the jumping clown is the jumping beam clown, and he can't jump up. ”
Yun Qing's face was full of question marks.
The old lame is also very patient: "Qingtengmen is the old yellow calendar, and the Qingteng monk is indeed powerful, but Qingtengmen is a martial arts sect, there are more than thousands of people, and there are too many indiscriminate ones. ”
The information that the old cripple said was indeed no problem in the early years, but it is outdated now, but it is a pity that this person's vision is limited, and he has long been lost in all kinds of worship and praise as a martial arts worship in the Yun family in eastern Guangdong.
"So, Master Hai, this guy is just a pawn, what Qingteng Gate wants to rely on to bluff me?!" Yun Qing naturally believed the old lame's judgment and asked again.
The old lame nodded, his face full of confidence, and the victory was in his hands.
In the final analysis, if Bai Che can really say anything about the background of some ability, maybe this old cripple will also analyze with Yun Qing on the spot, how to deal with Bai Che, there can be different ways.
"You stinky hi, is there anything else to say, if not, kneel down and beg for mercy, I Yunqing can leave you a whole corpse!"
Perhaps because of the complete relaxation of the mood, when Yun Qing called Bai Che, he habitually burst out the authentic swear words in eastern Guangdong.
Bai Che touched his nose, his eyes were cold, and he didn't insist on asking any more nonsense about the Heijiang Zhou family.
"This old-timer, the early stage of the transformation realm grandmaster cultivation is right."
For some reason, Bai Che looked at the old lame man and asked.
Well?!
The withered old lame eyes moved, and then nodded, but there were not many mood fluctuations.
"Boy, you don't need to pretend garlic anymore, what can you do, it's enough to kill you."
"Hmm. And these firepower ......"
Bai Che looked down at the sniper red dots swimming around his body, as if talking to himself.
"To be honest, if it weren't for me, an ordinary martial arts powerhouse, even if the so-called Tianjiao of the Huashen List entered the game today, it would be nine deaths and one life."
"Aren't you crazy about so much nonsense when you're dying? If you hadn't told Zheng Xi to let him see you kneeling and begging for mercy, you wouldn't have had a chance to move your mouth now. ”
"Uh."
Bai Che spat out a word, and the wind rose.
And at the same time that Bai Che's breath was blooming, the old lame figure that had been scorching his eyes also moved.