Zhang Fengfu quickly found the lame man, it was an unkempt man, his nails were very long, full of mud, only one leg, the other leg was born with a limp or something else, he walked with a limp, and looked more like a beggar, but in the Shura Dao, how many people were better than beggars? There will always be only one piece of clothing on his body, even if it is torn and can not be broken again, unless he has the ability to show his strength on the top of the earth list, or enter the twelve dojos, or go to grab the position of the ten halls of Yama. There are still many ways out, but not everyone can get a way out, so Zhang Fengfu actually feels that living in Shura Dao is also an extremely rare tempering for himself.

When he found the lame man, he was limping to the downtown area, and then in a daze beside the downtown area, the person who was originally released by the Shura Dao Mission Hall should have been very busy, but the lame man looked extremely leisurely, there were a few ants crawling on the ground, he just watched the ants carry a few pieces of food several times larger than the ants themselves and worked the ground, the ants worked hard for a long time and still did not make any progress, because every time they were about to find their way home, they were drawn a deep furrow in the soil by the man's fingernails, and then filled in, and so on。

Zhang Fengfu had never seen such a strange person, so much so that he followed this person until he was tired of playing and crushed a few ants to death with his fingers before he was puzzled: "You have a deep hatred for these ants?"

The man raised his head to reveal a face that was also full of dirt, a pair of cloudy eyes, and a mouthful of big yellow teeth emitted a foul smell, which made Zhang Fengfu have the urge to cover his nose with his hands, after all, the mask had two nostrils.

Zhang Fengfu didn't do that, he was asking for others, so being too impolite would make it inconvenient for him to ask questions next.

The man laughed and said, "Because my leg was born with a disability." ”

Zhang Fengfu was puzzled: "What does your leg with a disability have to do with you killing these ants?"

The man said, "Then what does it have to do with you if I kill these ants?"

“......”

Zhang Fengfu was choked speechless, he suddenly felt that the people he met when he came to Shura Dao this time were quite interesting, a swordsman who was originally arrogant but willing to roll away in front of everyone, a hunchbacked old man who came from nowhere and wanted to do something, but wanted to help himself, and the man in front of him who killed a few ants.

But Zhang Fengfu is smart in the end, and after a little thought, he understood, and said with a smile: "I probably guessed it." ”

The man said, "You guessed something. ”

Zhang Fengfu said: "Because your legs are inconvenient, and ants have six legs, so you feel uncomfortable, so you will kill them after you get tired of playing, isn't that so?"

The man said: "You're right, it's true, I hate ants with sharp legs, and I hate anyone with easy legs, so you better not come to me." ”

Zhang Fengfu said: "But I have something I have to ask you to ask clearly." ”

The man said: "There are many people who want to ask me about things, but I never answer, my task is only responsible for the daily task release and the ranking of the land list, you have found the wrong person." ”

Zhang Fengfu said: "There are always exceptions to everything, you just hate others for having a complete pair of legs, not that you hate someone." ”

The man said, "So you're willing to cut off your legs?"

Zhang Fengfu said: "Of course it's impossible, but if it's to make a friend like you, then what's the harm if I try to walk lame?"

After saying that, Zhang Fengfu really stood up, one leg straightened, one leg bent, and he limped.

The man suddenly blew up and said angrily, "Are you laughing at me?"

Zhang Fengfu said sincerely: "Naturally not, I just want to tell you a truth." ”

The man said, "What's the truth?"

Zhang Fengfu limped around the man, and then said: "Look, I am walking with a limp, but no one notices me at all, and no one laughs at me, in their eyes, I am no different from them, so you think that your leg disability is just your own opinion, in my opinion, the inconvenience of the leg does not affect the perception of a person." ”

The man laughed angrily.

"Boy, you're very talkative, but you think I'll answer your question that way? ”

Zhang Fengfu also smiled.

"That's not really, I'm just telling you that it doesn't matter if your legs are inconvenient, there are too many strange people in this world, and there are too many people who lack arms and legs, which is not unusual, maybe one day I will also break my hands and feet, but I will definitely not be angry because others have a pair of sound legs." ”

The man was curious, and said, "Why? Aren't you jealous that they are walking around in front of you?"

Zhang Fengfu said: "Envy is naturally envious, but some things are not envied and jealous can be obtained, it is better to let go completely, completely let go of this matter, instead of hating others, it is better to choose to make friends with others, because no matter how much you hate others, your legs cannot be cured, it is better to make more friends with sharp legs, friends' legs are equal to your legs, as long as you want, your friends can run errands for you, so it is not much better than resenting others?"

On the side, Ye Baihe stood behind Zhang Fengfu, trying to stabilize his emotions and not laughing by himself, just because Zhang Fengfu's appearance of pretending to be a cripple and fanning the flames while teaching by example was too funny, but this kind of funny finally made the man's face a little moved, and he said coldly: "No one has ever told me that they are willing to be friends with me, and no one has ever said that they are willing to be my legs." ”

Zhang Fengfu said: "But now there is such a person, you only need to answer one question from this person, I believe he is happy to be your leg." ”

The man pondered for a moment, and suddenly lifted his trouser leg, revealing a prosthetic leg made of wood, which turned out to be not a natural disability, but a scar the thickness of the bowl that was cut off from the thigh by life, which was shocking.

"If it's such a leg, can you do it?"

Zhang Fengfu said in a deep voice: "You have to try to know the result." ”

The man laughed: "Okay, just say this to you, I will answer you a question, and I am willing to make you a friend." ”

Zhang Fengfu was relieved, and said with a smile: "I want to ask you about someone, a hunchbacked old man, he was supposed to be where you stayed, but suddenly disappeared, I am curious about his origin." ”

Suddenly, the man's face changed, and his face was full of horror.

"You're talking about him? No, I don't know who he is, don't ask me, that's all. ”

The lame man stood up in a hurry, as if he was far away from something terrible, Zhang Fengfu's heart sank to the bottom, but when he talked about the hunchbacked old man, the man was so frightened, presumably the old man also had a great background, isn't it too unusual for such a person to be willing to help himself as a nobody?

Zhang Fengfu blocked the lame man's way.

"There is no room for negotiation? Who is the old man? Why does it scare you so much?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know, I'm just a nobody who guards the mission hall and is responsible for issuing statistical tasks, don't ask me. ”

The man became more and more frightened, but the more he was like this, the more Zhang Fengfu felt that there was something wrong with this, and he refused to let it go.

"Since a manly husband is hard to chase after him, since you have agreed to my terms, how can you be so untrustworthy?"

The man said hysterically: "I just don't believe what I say, so what? I have never seen the hunchbacked old man you said, and I don't know who he is, how can I tell you?"

Zhang Fengfu said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't believe this sentence yourself." ”

The man scolded, "Get out of the way." ”

Zhang Fengfu said: "I really don't know what you're afraid of? Could it be that the hunchbacked old man is so terrifying that it will threaten your life? If so, what are you afraid of with me protecting you?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in the man's eyes, even if it was only half a breath, it was clearly seen by Zhang Fengfu, and if there was hesitation, things would take a turn for the better.

The man said, "You're really looking for the wrong person, I don't know any hunchbacked old man." ”

Zhang Fengfu said: "You can see clearly, we have two people and two knives, if you are honest, maybe we can completely solve this trouble for you." ”

The man paused, and finally had a hint of emotion, then gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Even if you have four knives, it's the same, if he wants someone to die, no one can escape, if you don't want to die too wrongly, don't ask this person." ”

"But the things I have made up my mind will never change, if you don't say it, I will keep watching you until you are willing to speak, and if you answer my question, we will become friends, friends are in trouble, where is there a reason to sit idly by, right? ”

In the end, the man finally compromised and said in a deep voice, "Can you really protect me?"

Zhang Fengfu said: "With the two of us here, as long as you are not a strong and outrageous kind of guy, you should have no worries about protecting your life." ”

"Well, I believe you, I tell you, the hunchbacked old man is actually ......"

The next moment, the lame man suddenly widened his eyes and rolled his eyes, roared hysterically in his mouth, and lay down upright.

This is the first time that Zhang Fengfu has been slapped in the face by his own words like this.

"Over there. ”

Ye Baihe's eyes were quick, as early as when the lame man's eyes widened, he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked around, he found the shadow of the hunchbacked old man in the crowd of three or three in the Shura Road, and looked at the corner with a sinister smile, which made people's backs chill.

"Chase. ”

Zhang Fengfu snorted coldly, and regardless of whether the lame man on the ground was dead or alive, whether he was still saved or not, he turned into an afterimage and chased after the hunchbacked old man, Ye Baihe did not linger, and followed closely.

Although the hunchbacked old man was hunched, his speed was not slow at all, but although Zhang Fengfu and Ye Baihe tried their best, they could only keep a distance of less than ten zhang from the hunchbacked old man, and this distance was too long in the Shura Dao, which was full of forks and could be lost at any time.

If you miss this time, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to figure out what the origin of this hunchbacked old man is.

Suddenly, the hunchbacked old man slowed down, then stopped steadily, turned his head, and still had the same face, full of sneers.

Suspecting an ambush, Zhang Fengfu and Ye Baihe stopped together, and looked at each other coldly at a distance of five zhang.

"Good Kung Fu,"

The hunchbacked old man admired.

"But I don't know if you'll be able to take my trick. ”

Zhang Fengfu's pupils constricted, and he saw the hunchbacked old man suddenly throw out a huge mass of objects from the side of the passage, Zhang Fengfu took out the knife very quickly, and he was ready to fight, who would have expected that the murder knife in his hand would be like slashing on a pile of meat, without any resistance.

That's a pile of meat.