The old man glanced at the old woman, and a cold light flashed through him: "Is there anyone else willing to stay in this shabby shop like yours?"
The old woman's heart trembled, and she hurriedly hugged Tingting tightly and took a few steps back: "Sir, we just open a shop and are in charge of food, food and housing. We don't dare to ask about the identity of the guests."
"He is a high-level martial lord, and he will live in a shabby place like yours? I don't want to talk nonsense to you. Whatever I say, you will answer whatever I say."
"Sir, we really don't know anything. He just came here to stay in the hotel, and we cooked and arranged the guest rooms, and we never talked."
"Did he come here by himself?" The cold look in the old man's eyes became heavier and heavier. This place was in a corner, and he almost got lost. How could a stranger come here, let alone someone whose strength he couldn't even detect?
Martial Lord!
"We don't know, he just walked here on his own." The old woman was afraid of involving Tingting, so she hurriedly protected her behind her, but the panic in her eyes sent the wrong message to the old man in front of her - she was lying.
, hiding it!
The old man's eyes were filled with coldness, and an invisible pressure filled the space, encompassing both the old and the young.
The old woman and Tingting felt as if they were squeezed into the bottom of the lake. There was pressure from all directions and a strong sense of suffocation. Their faces were full of panic. They wanted to struggle but could not move an inch, and even if they wanted to shout, they could not make a sound.
The space seemed to suddenly freeze.
They had never experienced anything like this before. Their pupils were dilated and they were horrified to death.
Little Tingting was only four and a half years old. How could she resist the torture in this way? Her already thin body began to twist, her expression was in pain, her eyes began to turn white, and strange blood-colored markings appeared on her body surface. These were capillaries on her body surface.
Caused by broken blood vessels.
"Sir! Master!!" The grandfather rushed out of the room in a hurry, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed as hard as crazy: "Please, sir, spare them."
"I don't want them to die, tell me everything I want to know."
"Say, you say." Grandpa was trembling in fear, his head kept spraying against the cold ground, and his head was bruised and bloody from kowtow. Although he didn't know what happened, his instinct drove him to kowtow humbly.
"What is the origin of the people staying in the hotel, why do they come here, and what is the purpose of coming here."
"Ah?" Grandpa raised his head, blood flowing down his cheek, and said stumblingly: "We don't know him, he just came to stay in the hotel, gave us a gold coin, and said he would stay for a while. From yesterday to now, there has been no
See you again."
"Who brought him here?"
"Yes...yes..." Like his wife, he did not want to involve Tingting.
"What are you hiding?" The old man looked fierce, and the overwhelming pressure suddenly surged, trapping Grandma and Tingting tightly, as if invisible hands were crushing them alive.
"No!!" Grandpa cried.
"I don't want to repeat it a second time!" the old man said with sinister eyes.
"I...I, I..."
"Let them go!" A cold voice suddenly appeared behind the mysterious old man, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped sharply. In an instant, golden light flooded the surroundings, dazzling and sharp, with murderous intent surging, and a golden scissors rushed towards the back of his neck.
It cuts quickly, like lightning and thunder, which is extremely frightening.
The old man's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to block it. His right hand moved without light, like tough black iron. As a result...poof, the muscles and bones were neatly broken, blood spurted out, and the golden light was like a rushing ocean, wildly impacting his body.
The body was lifted directly into the sky.
The golden scissors are unparalleled in their sharpness and can cut through all obstacles.
Sharp screams resounded high in the sky, and the old man's right hand was cut off at the root. He was bleeding profusely and shaking uncontrollably. His eyes could no longer calm down, and he looked at the narrow alley in surprise.
"I frightened you." Tang Yan hugged the unconscious little Tingting and came to the overly frightened grandfather.
But grandpa's eyes widened with fear, and he didn't dare to pick it up. Instead, he moved back tremblingly, while grandma fainted and fell to the ground without moving.
Tang Yan closed his eyes to calm down the murderous intention that almost surged. He carefully placed Tingting on the ground, leaving some medicinal materials and gold coins behind. He bowed slightly to the old man and apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have.
Came here.”
"Who are you?" The mysterious old man is the close figure of the old master of the City Lord's Mansion. His face is as gloomy as water, and the spiritual power in his body is surging crazily, stirring up terrible power. A large green vat appears in his left hand, gradually enlarging, simple and simple.
, filled with the traces of vicissitudes left over by the years.
Waves of blue mist filled the tank, and there was a faint sound of rolling waves and howling wind and thunder.
Tang Yan put down some precious medicinal materials and gold coins next to Tingting, stepped into the air step by step, and looked at the old man expressionlessly: "Who are you? A dignified third-level martial master, no matter what the reason is, it is difficult to explain.
Your despicable behavior of bullying ordinary poor people."
"No matter who you are, you can't offset your wrong behavior of destroying my right hand." The old man retorted tit for tat with the same words. The big green vat came out of his hand and stretched across the sky, spraying out a surging blue mist, like a blue sun.
Hanging high in the sky over the ancient city, the terrifying pressure encompassed half of the city.
There was a cold flash in Tang Yan's eyes, and he was approaching step by step. There was no deliberate aura, but he was like a predatory wolf, filled with a sense of danger.
The old man had no fear, only hatred and murderous intent: "Answer my three questions, who are you, why did you come to Agung City, and why did you spy on the city lord's mansion."
"Are you following me?" Tang Yan frowned slightly and guessed the old man's identity: "Are you an old slave of the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Answer my question!" The old slave couldn't figure out Tang Yan's strength, but he was sure that he was not a semi-saint. As long as he was not in that terrible realm, he had no fear at all. He had stayed in the third-level Martial Lord realm for a thousand years, and in all aspects
How can he lose to a little kid if he has achieved so much?
Tang Yan was silent for a moment, swallowed the golden scissors, and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart: "Cripple one of your hands to repay your sin of disturbing this family. Take me to see your boss, I have something to visit."
"Answer my question!" The old slave's eyes were sinister. How could he just let go of his hatred for his broken hand? Tang Yan's retreat only aroused his hatred.
"No name, no surname, just a porcelain doll." Tang Yan said an incomprehensible name.
"What a bullshit title, are you kidding me? If I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how high the sky is." The old slave screamed in a low voice, and the arrogance around him surged, like a rushing river rolling into the sky, attracting tens of thousands of horrified looks from around him.
Both arms pushed forward with a force that could overwhelm rivers and seas. The big green tank above the head suddenly burst into light, and the terrifying aura was vast and very scary. The green mist emitted from the big green tank, and the strange sound was deafening, pushing back the clouds and blocking the sky.
"I don't want to have any grudges against your city, so I advise you not to cause trouble." Tang Yan's long hair roared in the strong wind, his voice rose slightly, and his murderous intention appeared again.
Because the noise was so terrifying, the people all over the city were alarmed one after another. Looking from a distance in the sky, several old men rushed out from the direction of the city lord's palace. They exchanged surprised and suspicious glances and rushed towards here at full speed.
"Arrogant!!" The old slave was furious and forcefully activated the big green vat. There was a loud roar inside, as if a vast ocean was roaring. The cracks on the simple surface were like strange runes, and the brilliance was intertwined and twinkling.
The strange green aura that rushed out became more and more intense, almost flooding the big green vat.
The green vat is like a giant well, constantly spewing out tides that are about to submerge the entire sky; it also seems to be connected to a certain world, a brand new chaotic world, with mist and lightning intertwined inside!
"Who dares to be so arrogant in Agung City!"
"A decisive battle at high altitude and damage to the city are punishable by death!"
"That is the old personal slave of the old master of the city, a third-level martial master, who has not appeared in the world for thousands of years. The big green vat is a spiritual-level weapon, obtained from a mysterious ruin somewhere."
"Hiss!! Spirit-level weapon?"
"It is said that it was owned by a saint ten thousand years ago. When it is intact, it swallows rivers, seas, mountains and cities. Once swallowed, it will forever be transformed into a blue vat filled with residual souls, which is extremely terrifying."
"The green vat has been broken, but its power is still there. It is the spiritual weapon of Tun Na, and it is actually the natural prison of the city! It is said that all the sinners in the city were swallowed by it and were refining to death in it. The old slave also followed him back then.
When the old master conquered the territory, he used this big green vat to swallow a hundred thousand soldiers alive!"
"Oh my god, is this happening? Who made this old guy angry?"
This terrifying momentum aroused everyone's shock. At first they were just curious, but now they were frightened. They all retreated towards the distance, fearing that they would be affected.
"Just because I don't want to cause trouble doesn't mean that I'm afraid of trouble. Old man, you're dim-sighted and you've chosen the wrong person. Enough is enough!" Tang Yan gave the final reminder against the strong wind with a solemn look in his eyes.