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Chapter 237 Don't talk, leave it to me(2/2)

"State of alert? What does this mean?"

"I really want to know?"

The old man suddenly smiled sly.

Zhang Fengfu curled his lips.

"Is it fake?"

The old man blinked again and said, "It's easy to really want to know. I'll take you out and see it and I'll understand, but I can't risk being in vain.

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Take you out, don't you?"

"What do you want?"

Zhang Feng's mansion thought to himself that this old guy didn't know what he was selling in the gourd, but since Rashomon is back, he has to do something. Even if he can't figure out the situation here, he should at least know where to start if he wants to attack Rashomon in the near future.

I was afraid that the Black Widow would be out of hope. I thought to myself that she had known about Rashomon for a long time, but she didn't tell herself that it was a cooperation on the surface, but in fact, this woman probably just used herself as a gun.

Everything depends on yourself.

"It's not impossible for me to take you out. But after taking you out, you must come back with me. I'm doing this for your sake. After all, the Lord's Envoy doesn't always have such a good temper to spare you."

"It's that simple?"

"Of course it won't be so easy. When you come back, in addition to sorting medicinal materials every day, you will leave the boiler to you. I am only responsible for dispensing medicine every day. After all, when you are old, you have worked hard for twenty or thirty years, and you should relax. There is another most important thing, that is, you can't bully me again in the future. I know that you are very skilled in martial arts and are very cunning. Otherwise, how can you keep you alive? But what's wrong with bullying me, an old man who knows martial arts all day long? Even if you are not ashamed, I feel embarrassed for you. As long as you agree to my above conditions, it doesn't matter if I take you out for a look."

"I thought you could tell me something difficult to do, but it turned out to be just a few things. OK, I promise you."

Zhang Fengfu nodded with a smile.

"As long as you, the old guy, think about it for me, how could I not think about it for you? After all, my master has taught me to respect the elderly and love the young."

"Master? It seems that a master who can teach you a cunning boy is not a good person. Don't talk nonsense, come and help."

“What should I do?”

"Of course it's a medicine soup. Take the time, but don't miss the time."

...

The heavy stone door slowly opened. Zhang Feng's mansion had just left with two buckets of medicinal soup and smelled an unusual smell in the air. The strong wind was still there, but at this moment, the stone doors that were originally closed to the dead soldiers had already opened halfway.

The dead bodies are lined with Rashomons, each step is three steps, one whistle every five steps, and everyone has a zombie expression. However, Zhang Feng's mansion believes that these dead soldiers who are not threatening at this moment will definitely become the life-reaper who makes anyone or any force frightened when they receive the order from the Heavenly Lord.

"Don't look at them, just leave yours."

The old man carried two buckets of medicine soup in front and Zhang Feng's mansion behind. The eyes of the dead soldiers who were paying attention to the old man's eyes also withdrew his gaze after the old man said something.

"It's just a group of dead people, so what can I do?" Zhang Fengfu murmured in a low voice.

The old man whispered: "You are looking at them, and they are also looking at you. Although I don't know how the Heavenly Lord manipulated them, I know that if they want to kill people, their eyes will be marked with the appearance of the person they want to kill. As long as they can still move, they will definitely kill that person even at the ends of the world."

"Is it so outrageous?"

Zhang Fengfu curled his lips and expressed his disbelief.

The old man smiled.

"If you don't believe it, go and try it. Just imprint your appearance in their eyes. When the Heavenly Lord urges them, you will be the first person they want to kill, because although the dead are unconscious, the person they last saw before they die will definitely remain in their eyes."

The strong wind blew in my face, especially in places like Rashomon with awesome spirits, and especially in the face of so many dead people.

Facing the old man's secret laughter, he walked on the stairs where the dead soldiers were everywhere, and there were only two living people, Zhang Feng's mansion couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

He said lightly: "I'm not afraid, I just don't think there is any need."

"Are you afraid or not, don't you know what you are?"

"I'm too lazy to explain so much to you. Let me ask you, what do they want to do in martial law?"

"The martial law is of course afraid that someone will sneak in at this time. After all, the Nine Heavens Competition has begun at this moment. I guess it will take only half a day at most. Most of the masters of the Nine Heavens will gather in the Nine Heavens. Rashomon is useless. If someone sneaks in at this time, what should he do?"

"I see."

Zhang Feng's mansion nodded slowly.

I thought Isn’t the best opportunity right now?

Even if you cannot figure out where the mysterious Heavenly Lord is hiding, it will be a great reward if you can figure out who the Lord is, or you can go to the library that contains the martial arts secrets of major sects in the Central Plains.

It’s a pity that Zhang Feng’s mansion seems to have been seen through by the old man.

He said lightly: "Don't think about your wrong thoughts. Although Rashomon is declining at this time, it is only relative to the ninth level of heaven. Even if Rashomon is weak at this moment, there will be one to ten people in charge. These ten guys are not something you can handle."

"There is another goaf or…"

Zhang Fengfu whispered, because he had seen Gou Or, who seemed to be everywhere, walk towards this side.

"Don't talk, leave it to me."

The old man also whispered.

"You can leave these two barrels to me later."

Zhang Feng's mansion took two buckets filled with medicine soup and followed the old man without saying a word.

Finally, it was time to meet, Gou may stop coldly and glance at Zhang Feng's mansion.

He said coldly: "Who asked you to come out?"
Chapter completed!
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