Chapter 430: Immortal Tomb

It's the rascal, Liu San'er!

At this moment, he was carrying a sharp butcher's knife, full of murderous aura. The only few diners left in the room had the expected expressions, very calm.

After suffering such a big loss, if he could endure it, then he wouldn't be called Liu San'er anymore.

"It's you, little bastard. Let's see if I'll skin you today." Liu San'er poised his face sideways, with undiminished murderous intent, and stabbed the young man with a bright butcher's knife.

The young man was also full of helplessness, he slapped Liu San'er's face with a slap, the force of this slap was really not small, if he slapped it right, he would knock off the opponent's teeth. Just when the palm fell on Liu San'er's face, the young man suddenly woke up, and the half-stretched palm suddenly stopped.

He didn't dare to disobey his grandfather's instruction, so he could only rely on his light body to keep entangled with Liu San'er. The bright killer on the opposite side kept calling, even if you have practiced some martial arts, how can you use your hands and feet to give full play to your advantages?

This is probably the most embarrassing thing.

After all, he is only a boy in his early teens, not good at physical strength, he is out of breath after a few moves, not to mention not daring to injure the opponent, and it is inevitable that he will gradually fall into decline. Liu San'er also made a real fire, at such an advanced age, even a kid can't control it, the sharp butcher's knife stabbed randomly, every step was thrilling.

"Help him."

Chen Miaoxuan couldn't bear it, and looked at Lin Lang pleadingly. Lin Lang nodded, expressing that once the young man fell into danger, he would immediately take action. Even if the distance was more than ten meters away, it would only take a blink of an eye for him to save someone, so he was not in a hurry.

The boy couldn't hold on, it seemed that he had already exceeded the load range of his young body, and Liu San'er was the same, panting for a bullfight, but the butcher's knife in his hand was not slow, and when the boy couldn't dodge in time, the cold light pierced the boy's chest chest.

"what!"

Chen Miaoxuan screamed and closed her eyes.

At the moment of life and death, the young man was finally overwhelmed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body became cold and stern, like a flexible, vicious and vicious killer. Hooked at Liu San'er's throat at an extremely tricky angle.

"He won."

Lin Lang could predict that this 'childish' battle would eventually end with the boy's serious injury and victory. It's just a teenage boy with an immature mind, but like a seasoned assassin, he hits the vital point with every move.

"This kid is natural born killer material."

Lin Lang sighed and was about to lend a helping hand. However, at this moment, the old man Leng had already taken the first step to protect the young man, his strong cultivation momentum blooming and restraining. Liu San'er took a big step back, but didn't suffer any injuries.

Of course, this was done deliberately by the old man Leng, otherwise this aura alone would be enough to crush the ordinary people in front of him into slag. The divine realm is too strong, one look can kill an ordinary person, not to mention the real coercion coming.

Liu San'er obviously didn't realize what was going on, he raised his knife to hold it up, the old man Leng buried his body, bowed his head and apologized, Liu San'er eased up a little, and his momentum became more and more powerful, fully intimidating a large sum of money' Spiritual comfort money' This is the end, let's go away.

Turning around, old man Leng's fierce look was revealed.

"Go back and do the dishes!"

The old man Leng scolded. The teardrops in the boy's eyes kept rolling, full of grievances and nothing to say, he finally swallowed them back, and walked towards the back kitchen with his weak and frail body.

"Ignore them, let's go back and talk about the past."

The old man Leng didn't care, and turned around to greet the old blind man and the others.

"Old Leng, you are..."

After a while, even the old blind man couldn't help being puzzled and asked. It's your grandson, why are you still helping outsiders? Your grandson was almost killed by someone!

"Oh... this child is suffering."

The old man Leng sighed, his whole body bent down, he didn't look like a high-ranking God Realm Master at all: "This child's life experience is too hard, his parents died since he was young, he didn't have any childhood, and he was just a handyman when I opened a shop." Yes, when you go out, you are just a small follower."

"Can you imagine the feeling of a four or five-year-old child who can barely remember, watching his parents being brutally murdered in front of his eyes? He was firmly nailed to the cross, with feathers inserted all over his body. Cut off the head, too miserable."

Whenever I think of that scene, the old man Leng's eyes are a little red: "By the time I arrived, it was already too late, I can only do my best to save Yan'er. I have been carrying Yan'er all these years He kept his name incognito, and never told him the name of the enemy's family."

"There are still such forces in the world."

Lin Lang couldn't help thinking. The old man Leng is already a god-level cultivation, a peerless powerhouse who can go as far as the world can go, even he can barely save a child, so how terrifying is this power?

"Actually, how can I not know Yan'er's thoughts? Although he doesn't say it, he has always buried it in his heart. He must take the road of revenge for his parents, but how can I rest assured that he will embark on this endless journey of killing?" .My old life can be paid for in it, but Yan'er can't."

The old man Leng clenched his fists. For the elderly, the biggest blow is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

"Fortunately, now that Yan'er has grown up, he can take care of himself independently in the future, and I can finally settle down and get back some interest for my two children."

Speaking of this, there was a roar behind the old man Leng, and a huge momentum rose into the sky. The rickety spine slowly straightened, the age spots all over the face gradually faded, and the pale hair became gray.

This is what a god should look like.

"Grandpa, the dish soap in the kitchen is gone."

The back chef suddenly poked his head out. The aura of the old man Leng subsided, but he still had a majestic look, and he only said two words coldly: "Go buy it."

The young man went out obediently, but the old man Leng suddenly withered, and looked at the old blind man and the others bitterly: "I made you laugh, I would rather he be an ordinary person quietly than to take revenge. The matter of sending him to death is up to me." done."

Lin Lang didn't say a word. Even if he didn't agree with the old man Leng's approach, it was his family's business and it was not easy to point fingers at him.

Except for Chen Miaoxuan, the four people present are all the top experts in the world, besides, Old Suntou has already made up his mind to return to the world, and the topics he dabbles in are all mysterious.

Several people talked about martial arts, and many mysteries beyond the realm of the gods, and even dabbled in the mysteries of immortals. At this moment, if there is a Grandmaster of Transformation Realm listening here, he will definitely have a great enlightenment, and he will soar into the sky from then on. Lin Lang occasionally said a word, which pointed to the essence and enlightened people.

"No wonder you can become the number one master in China at such a young age. This level of insight and knowledge alone is beyond comparison." Old man Leng took a deep breath, feeling that he had benefited a lot.

The old blind man also agrees, this is understandable, every time Lin Lang speaks out, it is aimed at the most difficult place on the road of everyone's cultivation, if it is broken, there will be several years of hard work left.

This is their chance!

As for Chen Miaoxuan, of course she couldn't listen to these heavy topics, she picked up the little bird and teased her, made faces, pinched her cheeks, and giggled from time to time, she was very doting.

A few people expressed their feelings and rehearsed the moves on the spot, forgetting themselves for a moment, and before they knew it, the sky was already completely dark. When the few people stopped talking, it was already ninety o'clock outside.

Seeing that the few people were no longer discussing, Chen Miaoxuan excitedly pushed Xiao Que'er towards Lin Lang, intending to let Lin Lang coax her, but Xiao Que'er resolutely refused, and she died one meter away from Lin Lang. Not going there either.

Even, Xiao Que'er looked at Lin Lang with fear.

"Big brother, it's cold."

Xiao Que'er's articulation is still not very clear, but she can roughly hear the meaning. Chen Miaoxuan was speechless, the temperature was still hot with half sleeves on, it was obviously because the uncle was too scary, even a child of a few years old was terrified and refused to approach him.

The old blind man's eyes flickered, and he stood up suddenly: "Thanks to my little friend's advice today, the old blind man also reciprocated, and I will give you a word of farewell."

"A man with two heads, two faces and two horns, the cloudy and cloudy emperor." The old blind man's faint voice came.

Lin Lang frowned, puzzled. Ordinary people dismiss these fortune-telling rhetoric, thinking that they are all charlatans, but he firmly believes in it, and knows the truth that everything in the world can be counted. And there are indeed such people in this world, who use ancient secret techniques to seek good luck and avoid evil at a small scale, and to peek into the future at a large scale.

The old man Leng thought that Lin Lang didn't believe it, so he laughed and said: "The old blind man is a master at fortune-telling, and he is very accurate. I don't know how many people in the world want to ask him for a lottery."

"For the sake of our friendship for so many years, the blind old man might as well give me a divination." Leng old man posted it cheekily.

The old blind man closed his eyes for a moment, then he glanced at old man Leng lightly, and said, "If you take a step back, everything will go away."

The old man Leng was lost in thought.

"Enough to eat and drink, the old blind man is leaving here. If there is a destiny, we will see you in the tomb of the immortal." The old blind man politely turned his hands to the two, and then left with Xiao Quer Shi Shiran.

Only the old man Leng and Lin Lang fell into deep thought at the same time, as if they were trying to figure out the meaning of those two words left by the old blind man. After a while, Lin Lang finally stopped guessing randomly and shook his head to himself.

No matter what the old blind man hinted at, the big deal is that the soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth in the future. Lin Lang then got up and said goodbye to old man Leng.

"The tomb of the immortals in Northern Russia is about to be born. The old blind man is a maverick and never likes to be crowded. If you don't mind, we can be a companion. How about exploring the tombs of the immortals together?" The old man Leng still wanted to speak out to persuade him to stay.

He himself is a God Realm, and if you add the No. 1 powerhouse in China in front of you, this one is basically stable. Together, they can run rampant in the world.

Apparently, the old man Leng was still a bit worried about the words left by the old blind man when he parted, and was ready to go with him.

"Forget it, I still have some things to do here, but I won't miss the burial of immortals, see you in North Russia." Lin Lang shook his head.

Immortal tomb, must go there!