Four Hundred and Ninety-Two I Owe Me an Account that Has Not Been Repaid
When the sky began to darken, Fang Li had already passed through the slum and returned to the loot storehouse.
Raising his head and looking at the bungalow building in front of him, Fang Li first glanced at the wall next to the gate.
The wall is intact.
However, before Nayuki Subaru's death return was launched, that wall was shattered.
A hunter who was hiding in the slums.
Now, with a full rewind in time, that wall is intact.
If it weren't for the fact that Fang Li's memory was not affected by the time retrospective, then I'm afraid that he would never think that it was broken once by someone?
So, Fang Li stepped up, walked towards the bungalow, stretched out his hand in front of the door, and knocked a few times.
"..."
There was silence inside the door.
Fang Li was not in a hurry, just stood there and waited quietly.
After a while, a deep voice came from the door.
"Dealing with big mice?"
An inexplicable sentence.
However, Fang Li answered this inexplicable sentence without hesitation.
"Use poison."
As soon as Fang Li's voice fell, another voice came from the door.
"Dealing with Moby Dick?"
Hearing this, Fang Li spoke directly.
"Use a hook."
The third sentence immediately came from the door.
"To deal with my noble dragon?"
Hearing this sentence, Fang Li grinned and said this suddenly.
"Tell me where it is and I'll kill it."
When the words fell, there was an indescribable sense of silence inside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the door was opened.
The person sticking his head out from the door was over two meters tall.
It was the old man of the giant clan who stood out for Feirut in the last episode.
The old man looked down at Fang Li, looked at him a little, and smacked his lips.
"I thought it was a boy who didn't know where the sky was, but it turned out to be a newcomer. Don't you even know how to speak the code according to the rules?"
After all, in the secret code set by the loot library, the last sentence is not what Fang Li answered.
"However, you still opened the door?" Fang Li Shi Shiran said: "Since there is no plan to act according to the right or wrong of the code, why not just do this?"
"Where do you think this place is? Who knows if it will be the guards who suddenly came to the door?" The old man of the giant clan said indifferently: "The door is opened for you, just because the password in front of you is correct, if you If the boy wants to find fault, then first ask the stick in my hand."
Having said that, the old man of the giant clan raised his hand, and he really held an extremely thick club on it.
No, it's more of a mace than a club.
If this thing knocks down Fang Li's head, plus the power of the master who uses this weapon, then even if Fang Li's head doesn't explode like a watermelon, he will at least feel dizzy.
It's a pity that Fang Li didn't even look at the mace, and just left such a sentence.
"I'm not here to find you, but to find another person."
Saying such words, Fang Li passed the old man of the giant clan on his own, and walked into the loot storehouse.
Appearing behind the gate is a wine-like establishment.
However, this wine is not only all wooden, but also dusty everywhere.
On the walls around the wine, miscellaneous items were piled up in the corners, and each item had a small wooden sign with the price marked on it.
Obviously, these items are all stolen goods.
Fang Li still didn't even look at the pieces of stolen goods around him, but just cast his eyes in the direction of the front desk.
There, a petite girl was watching him vigilantly.
"Crack..."
With the slight sound of the door closing, all the light from the outside was blocked, making the space here darkened.
Immediately, the old man of the giant clan was holding a mace and blocked Fang Li's retreat.
He stared at Fang Li's back with a ferocious expression, as if he might pounce on him at any time.
Ahead, Felt also pulled out the machete around his waist and pointed it towards Fang Li.
Then, the convenience is straightforward to ask: "Do you want to find me? What is the purpose?"
"What is the purpose?" Fang Li didn't answer, but just walked around the store, as if he was browsing the pieces of stolen goods, while touching the stolen goods with his hands, he said casually.
"If I say, you still owe me an account and haven't paid it back, what should you do?"
"I owe you a debt?" Feirut frowned suddenly, and the vigilance in his eyes became stronger.
Of course Feirut would not naively think that the other party was saying that he owed him money.
Not to mention, Felt never borrowed money from such a person at all.
As a child growing up in a slum, no one should be willing to lend Feilute money?
So, what does the other party mean?
Simple.
Since it is not a debt collection, it is to seek revenge.
At the moment, Feirut said provocatively: "What, are you the unlucky ghost who didn't know when I stole something?"
Although I don't know who the other party is, judging from his skillful attitude, he should not be a simple person.
If it was an ordinary person, how could he be calm when he saw an old man of the giant clan staring at him with a mace?
That being the case, Feirut thought that he had to find a way to exploit the opponent's flaws.
And provocation is a good practice.
I have to say that as a child who grew up in a slum, the hardships Felut experienced not only made her mature a lot, but also made her learn many things for self-protection in many aspects, and even know how to deliberately provoke opponents .
It's a pity that Feirut didn't know that almost no one she faced could successfully provoke her.
Because, even in the face of death, this person can be indifferent, and naturally he will not be easily affected by emotions.
As a result, the next second, Felt was affected instead.
"A child who grew up in a slum was actually sheltered by the world, protected by the wind, and possessed extraordinary abilities. How can you think this is a very unusual thing?"
Fang Li disregarded Feilut's provocation and said such a sentence.
"Don't you care about your own background?"
When this sentence sounded in the booty library, Feirut opened his eyes wide, and was unavoidably shaken.
"Don't talk nonsense to me! Boy!"
As for the old man of the giant clan, he shot in anger, raised the mace in his hand high, and slammed it down in the direction of Fang Li amid the whistling wind.
The strong wind rolled up around the mace, extremely fierce.
Facing this powerful blow, Fang Li just turned his eyes and looked up.
"Bang!"
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