Hearing his words, Ye Hong secretly screamed that it was terrible.
Presumably this person named Jin Buwen is the person sent by the ten ancient tribes, right
I haven't asked for my amulet yet, but I didn't expect that the guy who stood up for the Skyfire Club arrived first.
But at this time, Qin Zhengyan was not afraid at all, but said to the thin man in a solemn way: "Who are you? Are you here to assassinate me?"
"Old man, who are you?" Jin Buwen looked at Qin Zhengyan with disdain, "You don't take a pee and take a look at yourself, is it worth it for me, Jin Buwen, to take action
Just now I just saw that you were in the way and wanted to clean it up.
I came here specifically for this boy today! "
After saying that, he pointed a flying knife at Ye Hong from a distance, his eyes full of provocation.
Qin Zhengyan had never been so despised before, and his face suddenly turned red.
"How dare the thief...!"
At this moment, another mocking voice came from outside the store: "Jin Wenwen, your flying knife is still unstable. You can't even kill an ordinary old man."
Everyone looked outside the door and saw another weirdo appeared.
She has a slim figure and looks like a woman.
There was a black veil surrounding his face, and a long, centipede-like scar was looming under the veil.
She was carrying a wooden puppet on her back, and the puppet's hands and feet were all equipped with sharp blades.
Moreover, these blades were all painted green, giving off a faint smell of rancidity.
As an ancient doctor, Ye Hong could tell at a glance that these blades were coated with poison.
And it’s a poison specifically targeted at ancient warriors!
"[Widow Liu], we are in the same camp tonight, don't call me nicknames!" Jin Buwen seemed to be a little scared of this woman, and said with a depressed look.
"Hmph! I'm just dealing with a little kid. I don't need to join forces with you at all. My puppet and I are enough."
Widow Liu's eyes exposed outside the veil began to stare at Ye Hong quietly, as if looking at a bowl of food.
Qin Zhengyan was even more angry because he was once again called an "ordinary old man".
However, neither Jin Buwen nor the widow Liu paid attention to him, but focused all their attention on Ye Hong.
"I am the commander in chief tonight, you both shut up."
An old and hoarse voice came from outside the store.
There are people!
This time, the person who slowly stepped into the store was an old man with a hunched back and a cane.
He seemed to be blind in one eye, covered with a black cloth, only revealing the other cold eye.
"Cough cough cough"
The old man kept coughing, just like an ordinary frail old man.
But both the widow Liu and Jin Buwen greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Yan."
Ye Hong exhaled slightly, his eyes flashed solemnly.
There may be a fierce battle tonight, because according to the feedback from the ability to see through, the three people in front of me are all master-level ancient Qi warriors!
That is, a strong man of the same level as Huangfu Ying.
The old man named Yan only stayed on Ye Hong for a moment, but looked at the fortune teller in the corner, and said in a hoarse voice: "Dugu Wuyan, are you here to kill this kid too?"
Ye Hong's eyes moved slightly. It turned out that the full name of the fortune teller was Dugu Wuyan.
Dugu Wuyan didn't even turn around, and said in a deep voice: "I have a fate with Mr. Ye, so of course I'm not here to kill him."
"bass-"
Not seeing any movement from Dugu Wuyan, a green light suddenly flashed.
Like a blue dragon emerging from its cave, a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, a simple long sword was pointed at the three people at the door of the store.
"I divined before going out. It seems that I am here to kill you."
Dugu was speechless and turned his head with murderous intent.
(End of chapter)