Qisha suddenly raised his head and looked at the strange old man.
Especially his bald, smooth, smooth and shiny. Then respond to the beard under the chin, forming a very strong contrast, which is unforgettable after a glance.
What is even more unforgettable is the wine bowl in his hand and a wine gourd next to it.
I don't know what jade is carved out of it, it's crystal clear, and even the least understanding person can see its preciousness.
And seven kills know how. So when they saw the golden silk thread wound on the jade wine gourd, they immediately saw the material of the silk thread.
Heavy gold, a rare metal that is ten times heavier than Mithril. The tradable existing on the market is also sold in quantity, and the value is equal to spar!
Use heavy gold thread as the rope to be wound... The jade wine gourd is obviously also extraordinary.
But... it was placed next to the old man. The ragged old man, the old man who seemed to have bathed all his life, formed a sharp contrast.
What is bigger than these contrasts are the wretched movements of the old man while drinking, and the words he suddenly said.
Although there is no explanation, the seven kills know, and the old man knows their identities!
But without giving up, the leader of the Seven Kills couldn't help asking: "This old man, does he know how many of us?"
The old man took a sip of his drink and curled his lips. Then he said: "Seven nonsense dolls. In the past few years, they have been so prosperous. Although it is not the right way, they have taken the first place in the world. Seriously. It's not easy."
Sure enough!
The head of the seven kills calmed down, stood up slowly, and respectfully arched his hands: "I have seen seniors."
The old man grinned and said relaxedly: "Oh, don't come here with my old man. Originally, you are doing your murderous business. I drink my wine. The water of the well does not matter to the river. This time the old man has nothing to do with it. I waited here for a few days, for this purpose... The old man doesn't like those bowed bowels, so I just want to ask you one thing. That person... Did you kill it?!"
The first of the seven kills was suddenly startled.
If it were other things, he would endure it, but this thing...
He said in a deep voice: "It stands to reason that we should not conceal the question when the seniors ask, but every business has its own rules and secrets. There are some things that cannot be mentioned by the seniors, but there is only one sentence. It’s not a violation, and it can provide a clue to the predecessors, that is, there are no outsiders in the east of the city..."
The bald old man froze for a moment, frowned and pondered this sentence carefully. He also dipped his hand with the wine in the bowl, wrote and painted on the table, trying to find clues.
This is a subconscious move.
In this action...
The head of the seven kills has moved!
Not only him, all the seven kills suddenly rushed forward, using all his life's means to attack wildly!
This is no way.
The head of the seven kills explained to Lu Yu and assured that his news would not be known by anyone. If Lu Yu's whereabouts were known to others after they left... then in Lu Yu's view, they must have leaked the news.
As a result, all the things Seven Kills did and the risks it took turned out to be counterproductive. Not only did it fail to dissolve the hatred, but it deepened the hatred.
Instead of offending Lu Yu, it's better to offend the old man with unknown origins! This is the simpler choice.
All decisions, all actions, only happen in a moment.
Everything is being staged in accordance with the script of the first of the seven kills.
But in the next moment...
The old man just stretched out a palm, no, it should be said that a hand, obviously thin and thin, but instantly became an extremely huge hand.
With a wave, everyone flew out.
With one grasp, the head of the seven kills flying out was held tightly in his hands.
With a pull, the leader of the seven kills was caught, and his hand disappeared, leaving him unable to move, floating in the air, some condescendingly staring at the old man.
It can be said that this is the most tragic condescending.
"Want to do it?" The old man grinned again: "The children nowadays are becoming more and more unruly. If they don't agree with each other, they will fight and kill. If all of them are like this, how can we old guys survive till now? But... Now that you have done it, it seems that you have not succeeded, why? Is there any decent master among the barbarians who can let you go down?"
There is no need to resist, and there is no need for the old man to impose penalties. The head of the seven kills knows that the situation is over, so he will not commit suicide or self-abuse, and he does not need to show it to anyone.
"We didn't do it."
"You didn't do it?" The old man said suspiciously: "You seven kills at the same time, it seems that you have never missed it? Why did you lose without doing it? Or did you simply not find anyone?"
"No, we saw him, but... The purpose of this trip was not to kill him." The leader of the seven kills made a big bet within the time of this question and answer. If he wins the bet, he can live, but if he loses the bet, I am afraid that the seven kills will never be there again.
"A long time ago, due to some reasons, we had some misunderstandings with that person that were difficult to resolve. Today, we have come out with all seven kills. It is a sincere effort to resolve this misunderstanding, and... also Leave a good destiny."
Having said that, the leader of the seven kills didn't say anything, his eyes looked at the old man without fear, and the old man looked at him very seriously.
The two looked at each other like this for a long, long time.
"Hahahaha!"
Suddenly, the old man laughed.
He also threw out the leader of the seven kills, not serious.
Right bet!
A boulder fell in the head of the Seven Kills.
He raised his head pretending to be surprised.
He wants to work hard.
Powerful people are often not good at scheming, because they don’t use it. If they can solve all the world’s problems with their fists, no one will like to scheming.
So the old man was fooled by the way he pretended to be.
He waved his hand and said: "I don't understand? Haha! Actually, the old man doesn't know the specific location of that person, but he knows that you seven kills received the task of killing him. Of course, you will follow you behind, who knows that you really have some ways. , I lost the old man around here! But the old man expected you to return the same way, so he just kept waiting here, hehe, I really waited for you! That kid... the old man is kind of looking for him Things, if you let you kill them, hey, if you can’t say there is no need for seven kills in this world."
At the end, the voice was gloomy and cold.
The head of the Seven Kills was shocked, secretly glad that his decision was really correct.
That Lu Yu is definitely a person with great luck. If you follow him, you will get some benefits. If you go against him, I am afraid that it will cause endless trouble. For example, if Lu Yu was really killed before, even if he escaped. After being chased by the barbarians, now I am afraid that he has also died in the hands of this strange old man.
One thing for luck, one drink and one peck, seems to be irrelevant, but seeing the trivial matters is of great significance.
However, the leader of the seven kills is still very curious. What is the matter with that strange old man looking for Lu Yu, is it a good thing or a bad thing