"I have no intention of embarrassing you," Nanfeng threw away the wooden basin and pointed his fingers at the rat spirit standing far away, "but it must give us an explanation for stealing our things."
"Wasn't it neither stolen nor snatched?" The red-browed old man wiped his face. The Samadhi True Fire is different from ordinary flames. It originates from within and will not burn clothes.
"Having the intention to be a thief is equivalent to stealing," Nanfeng said sternly, "Since our country, those who have the intention to steal will be punished with death."
"Ah?!" The red-browed old man and the mouse spirit looked at each other in confusion. In the end, the red-browed old man was the first to react, "How can there be such a rule? What kind of immortals are you, who come to entertain us with nothing to do?"
"We are not immortals," Nanfeng said, and then pointed at the rat spirit, "Stop talking, you are a murderer, tell me, what do you want to do?"
The rat spirit was panicked and stared in shock with his two small round eyes. He didn't do anything, so he became the murderer because of his confusion.
The red-browed old man took over the conversation, "If you are not an immortal, how can you get the rootless water? Are you the dragon clan of the South China Sea?"
"It doesn't matter who we are, let's just talk about it." Nanfeng pointed at the rat spirit again, "This rat has evil intentions and does many evil things. We must kill it today to feel at ease."
Nanfeng finished speaking and walked towards the mouse spirit.
When the red-browed old man saw this, he hurriedly stepped forward and tried to stop him. Nanfeng didn't say much, and stretched out his spiritual energy to pin him on the spot, bypassing him and approaching the rat spirit.
The rat spirit retreated in fear, and Nanfeng pressed forward step by step. At the same time, he reached out with his right hand, turned into a shining sharp knife, and threatened in a cold voice, "Steal things and steal our heads. How many heads do you have to chop off?"
The rat spirit was so frightened that it felt like a dead spirit. Seeing that the situation was not good, it turned around and wanted to run away. How could Nanfeng let it escape? As soon as the rat spirit turned around, he was fixed there.
Seeing the fierce look in Nanfeng's eyes, the rat spirit was so frightened that he begged for mercy.
Although the red-browed old man could not move, he could speak, and he kept talking and begging for the rat spirit's life.
Seeing that the fire was almost done, Nanfeng turned around and looked at Yuan Anning, "What did you say?"
Yuan Anning cooperated tacitly and said coldly, "This rat can't be spared. I'll kill him with one blow."
"Don't kill, don't kill," the red-browed old man said anxiously, "I still have some treasures in the house that I can give to you in exchange for its life."
Nanfeng didn't answer, and stepped forward with a knife, pulling down the collar of the rat spirit, as if he was about to cut it.
The rat spirit is afraid of death, and the ghost cries and the wolf howls.
Seeing that the rat spirit was about to die, the old man with red eyebrows shouted anxiously, "Don't kill it, kill me."
"Huh?" Nan Feng frowned and turned back.
"Who are you?" The red-browed old man cried sadly.
Nan Feng did not answer his question, but asked, "What did you just say?"
"I said don't kill it. If you want to kill it, just kill me," the red-browed old man said. "I didn't take good care of it. It has only lived for two hundred years, so don't make things difficult for it."
Hearing the words of the red-browed old man, the mouse spirit was very moved and burst into tears. He cried out for the third master, and said that everyone should do the work, and he wanted to kill it.
Seeing this situation, Yuan Anning winked at Nanfeng, indicating that it was enough to stop.
Nanfeng didn't stop there. He looked at the rat spirit and then at the red-browed old man. After hesitating for a moment, he raised the knife and walked towards the red-browed old man. "Humph, since you pretend to be a hero, I will let you go. I want to See if you can last until the end."
When he got close, he kicked the red-browed old man's knees, causing him to kneel down. "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Yes, yes, yes," the red-browed old man said hurriedly. After saying this, he began to scold the rat spirit, saying that it did not know whether to live or die, and that it was blind. Then he asked how to live without shelter in the future, and not to cause trouble and cause disasters. Finally, He said that some wine was buried somewhere, and some food was hidden somewhere.
Seeing that the heat was coming, Yuan Anning spoke, "In my opinion, let's spare them."
"No, how can we give them such an advantage? Don't tolerate evil." Nanfeng said sternly.
Seeing that Nanfeng didn't let go, Yuan Anning understood what he wanted to do, so he added, "Since they are willing to pay tribute to atone for their sins, they might as well go to his residence. If there is nothing satisfactory for their sins, it will not be too late to kill him." "
Nanfeng "hesitated" for a moment, then "reluctantly" agreed, letting the two of them go free, and letting them go from the front while the two followed from behind.
The red-browed old man was very angry. He kept scolding and kicking him from time to time while walking. The rat spirit knew that he was in the wrong and had brought trouble to the red-browed old man. He was dejected and allowed him to beat and scold him.
The red-browed old man led the two people to his residence and asked them to choose by themselves. He stood aside and gave instructions and explanations, saying only how good this was and how good that was.
Nanfeng had been to the wooden house before, and he knew everything in the house. Besides, he didn't really want to choose anything. He just took the opportunity to talk to the red-browed old man and ask about his life.
As he had guessed before, there are several volcanoes on this island, which is not suitable for human habitation. The red-browed old man and the mouse spirit are both natives of this place. They were born and grew up here. The red-browed eyebrows on the island The big snake-eating bird is called the Red-browed Eagle. The old man's original shape is 50% similar to the Red-browed Eagle, but even he himself can't figure out whether he is a variant of the Red-browed Eagle or a combination of the Red-browed Eagle and other birds. of mixed-race descent.
As for names, they both have their own names. The red-browed old man's name was given by himself after he regained consciousness. Chi is Zhu, so his surname is Zhu and his given name is San Ye. The name of the rat spirit was given to it by Mr. Zhu San, called Hei Laosi.
After reporting his family status, Mr. Zhu asked about the origin of their names. Nanfeng only said that he was a Taoist named Nanfeng. He was going to the Taiyin Ghost Realm this time and was just passing through here.
"What are you doing in the Taiyin Ghost Realm?" Master Zhu asked.
"I heard people say that there are sea monsters there to guide people. Let's go and find out something new." Nanfeng said, and then asked, "Why, where have you been?"
Mr. Zhu shook his head repeatedly, "That's not true. I don't like to go out there on weekdays. I just heard people talking about it."
Nanfeng didn't ask any more questions, and after selecting some more, he looked at Mouse Jing again, his interest waning.
Seeing Nan Feng and looking at it again, the mouse spirit panicked and looked at Mr. Zhu eagerly.
Before Mr. Zhu could speak, Nanfeng looked away, pretending not to care, and looked at the wooden box placed in the corner. He walked over and looked at it for a moment, then opened the lid and asked, "Why are you still proficient in this?"
"Rough pass, rough pass." Mr. Zhu was nervous and ashamed.
Nanfeng nodded. He still recognized the character of Mr. Zhu. However, this man had a big shortcoming, that is, he was not very smart. If he was sent into battle and won, he could not let him follow his own preferences in the future. When handling official business, you must ensure that he obeys orders, and the best way to make him obey is to win his life.
Nan Feng deliberately took a few more glances, then closed the lid and looked elsewhere.
"If you really like this set of tooth cards, you can take it away." Mr. Zhu took the box and presented it.
"A gentleman does not take away what others love," Nan Feng retreated in order to advance, "keep it for yourself."
Mr. Zhu sent it off again, but Nanfeng just waved his hand and shook his head. He looked everywhere again, but nothing caught his eye, and then turned his attention to the rat spirit.
Seeing this, Mr. Zhu hurriedly brought the tooth plaque to him and said, "I'm so proud of you. You can take this tooth plaque and spare it this time."
"I don't want this dental card," Nanfeng said, pretending to have a sudden idea, "Why not, let's have a bet, okay?"
When he heard about the bet, Mr. Zhu's eyes gleamed, "What's the bet?"
"Bet big," Nanfeng pointed at him, "bet your life."
When Mr. Zhu heard this, he frowned in shock and tilted his head to look at Mouse Jing. Mouse Jing grinned and shook his head, indicating that he could not agree.
Mr. Zhu was not willing to risk his life, but he had no choice now. He gritted his teeth and glared, "Okay, let's take the gamble..."
.Happy New Year everyone, extra update for the birthday of Alliance Leader Battle Dragon Roar