"San Young Master, then...will we all..."

"Fatty, it's not as disgusting as you think!" Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed over the old shopkeeper and pointed to the side down the well: "Did you see that stone cave?"

After Ling Luoyu said this, Feng Chenglin discovered that there was really a cave one foot square at the bottom of the well wall.

“That’s…”

"That's the place where other girls live!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Although it is not the kind of "bubbles" I imagined, he still can't bear a water source so close to the dead.

"Then what, Master San, tell him...I...I'll go and clean up the body of Zhao! Although it's a crime, but the death is the most important thing. I'd better find him a place to settle down..."

Just as he was about to turn around, the old shopkeeper suddenly stopped him: "It's not your worries! I will deal with that person's body myself..."

"…you…what else do you want to deal with it? He is like that..."

"Kill my family and slaughter my tribe. Do you want to be buried in peace with this hatred?"

"…What do you want?"

"Bone crushing and ashes!"

"...Okay, I'll go and clean up your firewood..."

Whether the person named Zhao is buried or is crushed to ashes, it has nothing to do with him.

As long as he can leave this well and find something to do, and don’t think about the bowl of noodles, everything will be easy to say!

Seeing him turn away, the old shopkeeper was still a little uncomfortable, and looked at him walking by with complicated eyes.

I thought he was going to attack Zhao Sheng's body, but I didn't expect that he would let go like this!

"Old man, we are really not interested in the person named Zhao. You said that we are not all the people..."

Ling Luoyu Yun calmly withdrew his gaze, sat down by the well, and looked at his reflection in the water.

"This well has anti-corrosion effect... It should have been told by Mr. Tang, right?"

"..." The old shopkeeper's pupils shrank, but he didn't say anything.

"When I was outside just now, I discussed with my brother why you knew there were enemies on the Puppet Mountain but didn't take revenge in the past... Now, you dare not leave! Because once you leave, your daughter's affairs may be discovered!"

She pointed to the small stone cave on the well wall.

"Your daughter should have lived there for the past twenty years, right?"

The old shopkeeper let out a sigh of turbid breath, but still didn't say anything.

"If the old man doesn't want to say it, it doesn't matter. I said, listen... If what he said is wrong, you can ask it and correct it!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly to meet the old shopkeeper's gaze.

"Twenty years ago, after your daughter was born, she met Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang gave you this place so that your daughter's body can not be corrupted, but you also have a responsibility, that is, to protect the things in this well! During these twenty years, Mr. Tang should have also provided you with martial arts guidance so that one day you can kill your enemy and avenge your daughter!"

"What you said is only half right!" The old shopkeeper held a long halberd in his hand and suddenly poked the ground forcefully: "And over the past twenty years, Mr. Tang has indeed guided my martial arts cultivation, but I don't leave... It has nothing to do with this well! Because there is nothing in this well!"

"Nothing?" Ling Luoyu curled his lips and lowered his eyes without comment and chuckled: "Are you really nothing?"
Chapter completed!