"I'm your father's friend. Just tell him to come out and meet him." Su Lin said with a smile.
Garen stood aside and watched the two of them talking quietly. Suddenly, he heard faint footsteps. He turned his head and saw the little boy who made things carefully and curiously poked his head out from the entrance of the alley, looking over here. . There was a woody smell on the dirty little face, two streams of transparent and sticky snot flowed down from the nostrils, he sucked it hard, and retracted into the nose again.
After glancing at him, Garen stopped looking and turned his head. Su Lin has already inquired clearly with that girl.
The two were led into the shop, and two cleaner chairs were brought over for them to sit down.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face lifted the shattered cloth inside and walked in. This is a very honest-looking guy with a calm and indifferent face, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes. He has obviously experienced a lot of things.
As soon as he walked out, he felt no different from other blacksmiths.
Honest, inflexible, strong, rude, and, of course, oily.
The first time the man came in, he saw Su Lin sitting on the chair, frowning slightly. He wiped the oil on his body with both hands, walked to Su Lin and sat down in front of them.
"It's you? Seeing you, I knew that a peaceful life must be gone. Tell me, what can I do for you?" He glanced at Garen, seeming a little puzzled.
"Please, it was hard for me to get a promise from you. If you go back on my word, I will lose a lot. At the beginning, because of your business, I was" "Okay, tell me, what's the matter."
Before Su Lin finished speaking, he was interrupted by the man.
On one side, two young boys and girls stood with question marks on their faces, not knowing what was going on.
Su Lin glanced at the two of them, and knew that the other party had no intention of hiding it from them. That is to say frankly.
"I'm in trouble."
"What's the trouble?" The man leaned forward and took off his outer coat.
"Anshaluo."
The man's movements stopped abruptly.
The shop was quiet.
The man didn't speak, Su Lin didn't speak, and Garen didn't speak either.
Affected by the atmosphere, the two boys and girls standing beside did not dare to breathe loudly, but their faces were full of doubts, and the girl's face was still faintly excited.
a long time. Su Lin spoke again.
"What? The eight-armed dragon king back then only heard the name of An Shaluo, and didn't even dare to say anything?"
The man's eyes flashed.
"What's the point of mentioning the past?"
Eight-armed dragon king!
Garen next to him was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of this title, but just being able to use this title already represented the terrifying strength of the year.
No matter what field, it is definitely not a simple person who can be called a king. What's more, it is an absolute partner who can be recognized by Surin to fight against future Anshaluo attacks!
Seeing the man dodging, Su Lin didn't let him go, "You can really let go of the Anshaluo incident? I don't believe it."
The atmosphere became dull again.
The two young men were confused, but they could roughly understand that the old man in the store must have been an absolutely powerful big shot back then. It's just because of some kind of grievance to live in seclusion here. The two people in front of them are obviously here to invite the old man out of the mountain.
"I thought I could live peacefully until my old age and death, but I never thought that there would be such a day." The middle-aged man suddenly let out a long sigh. "Unfortunately, I have completely let go."
As soon as these words came out, Garen saw that Su Lin's face suddenly became ugly.
"Are you joking?" His voice became very low. "What about the promise you made to me back then? And you have the heart to watch your daughter and apprentice do nothing, living in this corner until they die?"
The eight-armed Dragon King's expression remained unchanged. "I won't go out. But because of the promise I made back then, I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
"Confession? What else can you explain to me?" Su Lin said coldly, and suddenly took out a piece from his bosom, a part of an unknown decoration, like a brass ring, with a broken part underneath.
When the eight-armed dragon king saw this, his pupils widened suddenly. "Why is this in your hands!" His voice suddenly became extremely cold. From the dull and twilight temperament just now, it became frantic and dangerous in an instant.
"Don't worry about why it's in my hands." Su Lin sneered. "I"
Snapped! The voice did not fall.
The eight-armed Dragon King jumped up instantly, and two scimitars popped out of his arms and slashed towards Su Lin's arms.
laugh! !
The blade stopped firmly above Su Lin's arm, and did not continue down.
The Eight-Armed Dragon King slowly lowered his head and saw a big hand firmly gripping his throat.
Boom! !
He flew backwards in an instant, crashed into a pile of sundries, and damaged an unknown number of things.
Garen snorted coldly and retracted.
"Ridiculous."
Only then did Su Lin realize that he broke out in a cold sweat. Although he was also strong in fighting, compared to fighters, his melee combat was undoubtedly too far behind. Even Garen, who was not fast, reacted much faster than him.
"This is what you call a master?" Garen frowned and looked at Su Lin. "Vulnerable."
Su Lin smiled wryly and was about to speak.
Suddenly there was a click.
Garen's pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp sense of danger suddenly swept over his body. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the flying dragon king.
In the darkness, the four slender black gun barrels were firmly aimed at Garon's head and around his body.
The eight-armed dragon king stood by the wall with cold eyes, holding two sniper rifles in both hands, and stepped on two with both feet.
The four heavy snipers were all aimed at Garen and the possible dodging positions.
These four barrels gave him a strong sense of threat, obviously not an ordinary thing.
The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.
"You can try shooting." Garen said slowly. "Within ten steps, see if you beat me to death first, or if I blow your head off first."
The eight-armed dragon king's eyes were also cold.
He could see that Garen's eyes were serious. An unprecedented sense of threat constantly stimulated his nerves, like needles constantly pricking his skin. Subtle pains continuously surged from the whole body, like a tide.
"The distance is too close."
Both of them actually knew that twenty meters away was the eight-armed dragon Wang Qiang. Within twenty meters, Garen was fearless. Both sides have a strong threat to the other.
The atmosphere became more and more tense and dull. The two young men stood far away from the corner, completely at a loss. Not only them, even Su Lin did not expect the situation to change so quickly.
Only he knew the details of the two people in the room best.
Both of them stood at the top of their respective fields, whether it was the Eight-armed Dragon King or Garen. If we really want to tell the winner, we will definitely hurt each other.
"Okay, okay, for my sake, everyone take a step back, Yoda, I can tell you the origin of this thing, this is related to Anshaluo."
Dragon King Yoda snorted coldly, and then slowly moved the barrel away.
"No one has ever dared to threaten me like this." He looked at Garen, with a cold look in his eyes. "I don't welcome this man."
Su Lin glanced at Garen, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
"I'll wait for you in the car."
Garen nodded lightly, turned and walked out of the shop.
Only then did Su Lin let out a long sigh of relief.
He should have thought that there would definitely be problems when such two tyrannical people got together.
Both of them have absolute self-confidence and pride in their respective fields, and they can't stand provocation at all. Fortunately, he has a good relationship with Garen, so he will save some face.
He understood that the Eight-Armed Dragon King just wanted to scare him and ask him to hand over his things, but he didn't expect that Garen believed it and did it directly. Then the two lost sight of each other.
"It seems that they have to deal with it separately at that time, otherwise before the people from Anshaluo come, there will be an internal fight first." Su Lin felt helpless. "There is no way to do this. The stronger a person is, the more confident he is, and he is proud of himself. This is the absolute confidence built up by long-term success and victory. So any such person has absolute confidence in himself.
The Eight-armed Dragon King was like this, and so was Garen. The greater the achievement, the stronger the self-confidence.
"What's that guy's background?" After Garen left, the Eight-armed Dragon King asked coldly.
"Nantian Shengquanmen, Heavenly General Garen, is my temporary helper and my good friend. I thought you could get along peacefully, but I think I'm overthinking it when you cooperate with each other." Su Lin sighed helplessly.
"Nantian Shengquan Gate? Is it the one from fifty years ago?" The Eight-armed Dragon King was taken aback. "Heavenly general, hiss. Such an arrogant name! Obviously it corresponds to the four generals of the year!"
"It should be rebuilt by the old man back then. You also know that those who can be called heavenly generals are definitely top-notch experts. And they fight in the name of the White Bird Holy Fist. Do you still remember the original Holy Fist White Bird?" Su Lin explained.
"Of course." The Eight-Armed Dragon King nodded, "That's the pinnacle of an era. However, being able to give me such a strong sense of threat is a well-deserved reputation."
"By the way, do you want to join our Golden Ring? It can be regarded as paving the way for your apprentice daughter." Su Lin didn't have the slightest sense of tension just now, and looked like a good friend who hadn't seen him for many years.
He knew that when it came to defeating the enemy head-on, Garen was definitely much stronger. But if you look at the secret assassination methods and assassination protection, the eight-armed dragon king is far superior to Garen.
Both have their strengths.
If they can cooperate in action, they will become extremely terrifying existences!
But it's a pity that both of them obviously don't like each other.
When the Eight-Armed Dragon King was young, he had contact with Anshaluo who combined martial arts with guns. Unlike ordinary killers, he knew very well how terrifying the power of martial arts combined with guns could be, so he also paid attention to the dynamics of the martial arts world.
"Forget it, wait a moment, I will explain to my apprentices." Yoda finally made up his mind, especially after being so stimulated by Suling Gallon. The other party has become a holy master at a young age, which makes him really old.
Thinking of this, he flinched not far away and looked at his apprentice and daughter waving strangely.
"Pegalo, Nixian, come here, I have something to tell you."
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When Garen walked out of the shop, he saw the little boy with a long nose standing in the corner staring blankly at him.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was a little gloomy, and his powerful aura was enough to make any adult feel terrified. But even though the little boy was trembling all over, he still managed to keep looking at him.
The leather boots stepped on the ground, making crisp footsteps.
Garen walked up to the little boy and looked down at him.
"Boy, what are you staring at me for?"
"I want to learn to fight with you." The boy sniffed his nose and raised his head.
(end of this chapter)