Chapter 154, The Old Man Who Sells Fish

Crunch, crunch, the sound of a wooden cart swaying in the street, a fisherman dressed as an old man pushing calmly, the two-wheeled wooden cart was a pile of seemingly fresh fish, and the old man was followed by a child who was not as tall as his waist.

"Sell fish, sell fish," the old man's voice called out clearly, and the child followed him with his head down and said nothing.

A violent explosion rang out, the sky lit up with a red light, and suddenly there were more than a dozen figures on the street, fleeing the ordinary people out of fear.

"Let's go! I don't know who's fighting there!"

"This place is really not suitable for men. A dozen in three days, a dozen in five days, how do we live! ”

"Don't complain, don't be a professional, just accept it......"

"What about the professionals!" !

This profession is fantastic!

"Hey, careers are great, and other than that, it's not easy to hit you as a little boy. ”

"What about the church, why don't they care!" shouted the angry young man, and as soon as the words came out, all the runaways fell silent.

yes, where are the hunters? What about the churches? Where are the organizations that preach justice? We just want to live in peace. Why are we going through this.

At this moment, a middle-aged fugitive opened his mouth. The middle-aged man walked fast, breathed at a good rhythm when running, and looked like a veteran runner with a pair of sturdy moccasins.

"Hunters?church?where do you think we live?The superlative place in this city?No one in this world will help you for no reason. As for the hunters and churches, forget it!"

The middle-aged man's words left everyone speechless...... They reside in one of the busiest ports in the city, in addition to the aristocracy and commercial districts, where legends once spawned, who transcended status and identity to reach the upper classes of the Lion City.

Although the Harbour District is known as the birthplace of legends, it is also home to the Lion City's underground community, a vast network of corpses that can fill entire warehouses with corpses every day. Here, the lives of professionals are as worthless as the lives of ordinary people. Combat is the theme here. Killings and deaths are just post-war decorations.

That's why the port area has a good name... The Colosseum. The old fisherman and the child watched the fleeing people together, and watched as a light flashed in their eyes, with an indescribable maturity.

When the "poor man" heard the child's words, the old man smiled and pushed his flatbed into the city, fleeing against the crowd into the explosion. "Yes, because of these poor people, the world needs us" "Need us? we just..."

In the middle of the child's speech, he stopped, because two young men suddenly appeared in the street in front of him. The two young men jumped out of a very luxurious house with a large pocket at the back of the house that was bulging inside.

"It was a nice day and I noticed an apprentice blacksmith at home"

"Blacksmith's apprentice, he's a great man," the two young men laughed.

As for the blacksmith's apprentice, in the end, the brothers stole all the money. He laughed, and one of them was holding the pocket behind his shoulder, and I said let's go stop those who escaped, they must have the most valuable thing, fool, do you want to die, don't take me with you, have a simple way of life in the port area?I mean, what are we, a pair of thieves or what?highway robbery?do you want to be chopped up and thrown down the sewer!" The second young man whispered, the greedy one flinched, but he whispered, "Brother, you are a professional, why are you afraid of those ordinary people." ...... ”

"I'm scared! I'm cautious!" The young man, who was called Big Brother, glared at him for the second time, and the greedy second master stopped talking.

About 10 minutes later, the eldest brother suddenly reached out to block 2, and the 2nd looked up and found that he had been possessing the eldest brother, and he was a little anxious at the moment.

The two men were confused, and then heard the distinctive squeak of a wooden cart, and the combination of the old man and the child appeared in his eyes, and the faces of the two men flashed with playful expressions.

"Hey, old fellow, don't go any further! what's in front of you is not something you can interfere with!" Number Two shouted, and the eldest brother's face changed. It's too late to stop him. He could only look at Number 2 with hatred, I don't know what the old man called it?My brother is a bit stupid, but he has professionals in front of him, please be careful?hahaha. Do you know who you're dealing with? We... The child burst out laughing, and was about to introduce his history to scare the two thieves, when the old man suddenly interrupted with his hand.

"Thank you for the reminder. I see......"

The child looked at the old man in a daze, he didn't understand why he did this, now these two people are just ants to them, is there any need to be so careful? The old man who sold the fish didn't speak, so he calmly pushed the cart over, and the eldest brother walked by with two people, and saw that both sides were going to be separated.

"We've got such important news to tell you, is there too much fish?" No. 2 took a fresh salmon directly from the cart, and he played with the tail of the fish and shook it on the old man, and the smell of blood on the fish was sprinkled directly on the children's heads.

"You want to die!" The boy was furious, his little eyes wide open, staring straight at the second youth...... Young man No. 2, not to be outdone, is looking back.

"What's wrong with you? You're too young to speak! The applause rang out, and the two little ones looked at his eldest brother coldly, not understanding why he hit himself? The eldest brother didn't answer him, he bent 90 degrees directly in front of the old fishmonger, and at the same time his hand just gave the harvest.

"Please don't be angry, my brother doesn't know better, please accept these things. Young man No. 2 froze in place, but a hint of mockery appeared on the child's little face, "Don't be so polite," said the old man, interrupting the child's voice, "My fish is worthless, so I'll give it to you." ”

"This... The old man...," the eldest brother stammered, unable to speak, for fear that these two might be vicious professionals, and if they didn't like each other, I don't know how I would die.

"Okay, you go" The old man said deliberately showing a hint of breath, and his brother, who had been bending over, glanced at Rin and immediately fled with his brother.

"Why don't you leave them alone?" The child asked reluctantly.

"Isn't it interesting to argue with such an ordinary person hayes?"

"I just want them to understand that strong people need to be respected," Hayes replied with a sneer, turning his head to stare at the pair in the distance with another odd look.

"That stupid fellow really annoyed me, and now I'm in big trouble with him......" Hayes said expressionlessly, but his gaze shifted from the young man who had run away to the old fishmonger. The old fishmonger was still calmly pushing the cart, his eyes laughing at Hayes' whining.

"You have a high opinion of me now, but not for those silly boys, but for me"

"You're the archbishop of the church, and I don't dare have anything to say about you," Hayes said well, but his eyes were fixed on the old man.

"Why? Don't believe it? Do you think I shouldn't have given Gelzak this chance?" The old fish seller spoke easily with a smile on his face, which made Hayes even angrier, "Teacher, am I still your student? Why should I give up my chance to meet Gurzak? That guy is a dog at headquarters" The fish seller did not react, and Hayes's tone and movements became more intense.

"You kept the violets of the entire kingdom alive after my master fell asleep, and when you saw that the plan was coming to an end, the church sent this man to disgust you!"

"How can you... How can you! "Prisoners of war. The old fishmonger reached out and patted Hayes, who dodged and someone patted him on the head.

"Stupid, having said all that, you are the power you can get, the instant way you should be infected?" This is a gift from our Lord to the believers, and you have also used the power of God," Hayes grumbled, and the old fishmonger watched helplessly.

He was very good before this disciple, but since he performed the Double Soul Fusion Surgery, his mental age has been pulled down unconsciously, and although he has improved quickly, his psychological defects have become more and more serious.

You'd better explain it to this little guy, or I'll annoy him. The old fishmonger reached out, and a blue wave rolled over him, a blue light flashing over Hayes' tiny body. The sound of the explosion, Hayes grimaced as he shook his clothes, and finally took out three broken little shells.

"These bastards, how dare they! I'm going to go back and kill them all!"

"Huh?"

When the old man heard these words, a terrible momentum suddenly appeared, and Hayes immediately lost control of his body and knelt directly to the old man.

If you don't have your own brain, don't blame others for their malice. Reckoning with you afterwards will only show your stupidity!I want to eavesdrop on you!" Hayes roared, and the old fishmonger waved his hand casually.

"These little tricks mean nothing to me, since it is normal to lead an organization and let people do small things, how can I trust a personality like yours to lead a cult?"

"Lead a cult!" Now Girzak is the master!

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" The old fishmonger roared three times, the air around him trembling with his roar, the wooden cart crackling under the weight, and tiny cracks appeared in the hard stone pavement. "I'm your stupid believer, who is so stupid that you don't want to give me any help!" Hayes shouted loudly, unable to stand up under the pressure of the old man, and had to lie on the ground.

"If you don't like me, kill me, I'm a fool and you don't care......" said the old fishmonger frowning at the boyish Hayes.

The consequences of unity are still enormous, and the more advanced it is, the more powerful it becomes. After his promotion, Hayes could no longer use it. Well, don't talk about it. What do you really think Gorzak has gained? Can't you see what's wrong with that strange aging!This ability is part of the plan, and he'll pay for it later......" The old man whispered, even if there was no one around, even if it was just magic detection, the old man was still very mysterious.

A flesh-and-blood figure suddenly flew over, and then crashed directly into the old man's cart, and the fish in the car flipped over, covering people in the salted fish pile.

"It's... Hayes' eyes suddenly widened and he quickly became excited.

"This is Girzak! This is Girzak!"

"Teacher, did you see it? This guy is committing suicide!" Hayes clapped his hands excitedly and shouted, and the old fishmonger's face sank at once.

"Old man selling fish, do you see anything?"

Ouyang Dao and a dozen masters appeared from across the street, and they had come from all over to help change the course of the war, and the other two masters had already followed in Poseidon's footsteps. Aren't we loud enough?Why are there civilians in the vicinity?Ouyang Dao greeted the old fishmonger, secretly wishing Howard and the others.

"Be careful of these two people, something is wrong with them," Ouyang Dao thought, his left eye flashing with blue light, and the system directly scanned it for evidence.

"Oh, are you mistaken? There's nothing flying here, but I saw something flying west, and the old fishmonger replied with a smile, Howard and the others heard a direct turn, but at this moment, Ouyang Dao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Old sir, don't know how to call?" Ouyang Dao looked at the old man solemnly.

"Oh? " The old fishmonger looked at Ouyang Dao strangely.

"I didn't expect you to find it," Hayes said, hearing the voice, turning around and seeing the familiar face. Ouyang Dao's heart sank. No, it's Poseidon!

"Haha! Isn't this the Gaia brothers! I can't believe we're meeting again!" Hayes smiled, although his nylon face was harmless, Ouyang Dao felt a chill pass through his bones.

"Teacher, this is the Death Hunter I told you before, but recently he changed his name to Joker," said the old fishmonger, his face suddenly relaxed.

Ouyang Dao smiled and said, "I never thought it would be Mr. Clown, I've heard a lot about you. ”......

"I heard you shot the bishop of the Illuminati church......"

"It was all accidental, and the old man was too polite......"

"Courtesy?" The old man shook his head gently, "It's right to be polite to you, I'm glad to hear you say that......"

"It's my honor to make you happy...... Ouyang Dao nodded, showing great respect to the old man.

"Haha, since you say so" The old man's eyes turned twice, staring at the road: "I wonder if I can continue to be happy today?"

"Mr. Clown!"