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Chapter 249: The Fifth Dragon

I didn't expect that this old man was no ordinary person. He never took off his sunglasses, so I knew there must be something fishy. It turned out that he had Fuxi eyes.
People with such eyes must be extremely powerful, because these eyes can even see the past and the future, which is extremely terrifying. They are already capable of communicating with ghosts and gods, and being able to transcend them is even more terrifying.
"If you want to scare me away by showing off your Fuxi eyes, then you underestimate me too much."
I didn't get out of the way. The old man had a plan to get me, so it was impossible for him to succeed easily.
He said he saw the picture of me losing, so would I believe it?
It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. If you fight, you will be a coward for the rest of your life. When it comes to fists and kicks, I'm not 100% confident in beating an old man.
I stopped talking nonsense to him and started directly, grabbing his collar and neck with both hands.
The old man was very flexible, not like an elderly person at all. He ducked away immediately, then raised his crutch and hit my hand tendon. If I hit that kind of place, my hand would be completely numb and I would immediately lose strength.
But I immediately dodged away, and then kicked his crutch back. Unexpectedly, the old man's crutch suddenly made a squeaking sound, and a knife protruded from the tail.
This old man is really insidious and full of bad ideas! With such an old man, you can't even be careless for a moment.
The crutch was slashing towards me, and I quickly dodged it, but not completely at this time. The knife made a gash in my clothes, but I was fine. If it had been a few centimeters deeper, it would probably have been red.
"Boy, I've already reserved my hand, don't be disrespectful." the old man warned.
Keep your hands? Why didn't you say anything about your dirty tricks? I'm still using my bare hands!
When I get angry, I pull out the demon sword and chop him. I am so angry that I don't care whether your demon sword can see human blood.
When the old man saw the demon sword, he immediately became wary and dodged quickly. His crutch was almost cut in half by me. I chased him and slashed him, but I couldn't get a hold of him for a while.
"Don't hold back, come on!"
I waved the demon knife like a butcher, but the old man still didn't dare to be tough with me. He jumped up and down like a flexible monkey. He was afraid of the demon knife in my hand, with a hint of fear.
But I still couldn't hurt half of his hair. Although he was old, his skills were superior to mine and he was very capable. In addition, he seemed to have a lot of experience in fighting. There was nothing I could do against him at the moment.
At this time, the door suddenly clicked and someone pushed in. Except for my second uncle who had the key to get in, everyone else had to knock on the door.
"Long Laowu, are you ashamed? How old are you to bully a junior? You deserve to have eyes like ghosts."
When my second uncle came in, he yelled at the old man and called him by his name. It seemed that my second uncle knew him.
"Su Yan, you said it's okay for me to bully other young people, but I can't bully a nephew like you. In a few years, you'll probably be able to press me to the ground and rub me, right?"
Long Laowu retracted the knife on his crutch, then leaned on the ground and put on his sunglasses. After the second uncle came, he was one-on-one. He didn't seem to want to suffer a loss, so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​forcing it.
The second uncle chuckled: "Where is the hair on your body that is not white? You bully a twenty-year-old boy and you still say it's not white?"
At this time, the second uncle came over and dragged Shen Luoyi along.
"What...what are you doing?" Shen Luoyi didn't know my second uncle and was a little nervous being dragged by him like this.
The second uncle didn't explain. He suddenly pinched her flesh with his fingernails. Shen Luoyi immediately started bleeding. The second uncle dripped her blood on the box, and only heard a squeaking sound. The box There was a puff of white smoke.
The white smoke dissipated, and the box remained unchanged, but it could be lifted. It was different from before. The box weighed thousands of gold, and I couldn't lift it with both hands, as if someone had cast a spell on it. .
"Long Laowu, I'm so sorry. The blood of the Nine Yin Daughter is just enough to break your nightmare spell. Do you think you are unlucky or not? Take your money and get out."
The second uncle said, handed the box to him, and issued an order to expel the guest.
Long Laowu's face twitched. He didn't expect that his second uncle would suddenly come out to cause trouble. At this point, he could only take the money and leave.
But to my surprise, Long Laowu didn't leave. After he took the money, he suddenly made a plop and knelt down.
"What are you doing? Are you changing your plan of suffering meat again?" The second uncle seemed to have seen through him and refused to help him. He even complained about him.
At such an old age, he thought that kneeling down would have miraculous effects, but no one cared about him at all. Instead, the air was so quiet that it was awkward. I wanted to kill him with a demon knife, so why would I care about him? His second uncle even refused to eat him. This set.
"Boy, how can you sell that ghost to me? I need help urgently. I don't want to die!" Long Laowu began to plead. The hard method was no longer possible, so he had to use the soft method.
At this time, the second uncle squatted down, leveled his head with the kneeling Long Laowu, then patted his shoulder kindly and said: "Long Laowu, I am easy to talk to, and I am not incapable of some things. But, money We are not very rare. If you want a ghost, you can give it back with your treasure!"
When Long Laowu heard about the treasure, he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "Su Yan, stop joking, I can't give this treasure to anyone else, it's my life."
"Oh, life, that's okay. Then go down to the underworld and talk to the King of Hell with your life in hand!"
The second uncle said and stopped paying attention to Long Laowu. Of course, there was no need to talk about the ghost king's daughter.
"Hey, don't, don't, we can discuss it." Hong Laowu was anxious and quickly pulled his second uncle down again as he stood up.
"I'll give it, I'll give it, but I can only give you half of it, how about it?" Hong Laowu thought for a while, maybe he still felt that life was important, and there would be nothing if he died.
The second uncle thought for a moment and suddenly nodded: "Half is not impossible, but it must be calculated according to what you just said. If you do your dirty work, the half of the book will be considered as reward. We won't give it to you either. If you can't do it, , half of the book is given to us, and the ghost is given to you."
"Tch, how can this be done? Your family has taken advantage of the cooperation." Long Laowu quickly refused.
"When your reward was money just now, wasn't that how you calculated it?"
The second uncle snorted coldly, this old man changed so fast.
Long Laowu was not happy and said how could money be compared with his treasure?
The second uncle was even more adamant and said, "Don't pull me down, then get out of here and see the guests off!"
Long Laowu became anxious again and quickly grabbed his second uncle, telling him not to be so decisive and that everything could be discussed.
"Okay, I agree, but the boy has to complete it alone, and no one is allowed to interfere." Although Long Laowu agreed, he still made a request.
I couldn't hear anything in the story he told. How can I understand it? Isn't it nonsense?
Chapter completed!
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