The best waste god

"God helped me!" Nangong Haotian laughed, and could no longer maintain that detached look, and said in a hateful voice: "This time Shangguan destroys this bastard, even if he puts on his wings, he will not be able to escape."

Seeing Nangong Haotian's excited appearance, Aunt Shan was not overwhelmed by the joy, and asked, "Shangguan Mie is the chief rudder of the northwest rudder, and the nine-fingered jackal is just a small The person in charge of the transfer station, what right does he have to imprison Shangguan Mie?"

The commoner man sneered and said, "If the Nine-Fingered Jackal hadn't been ordered, would he dare to do this?"

Aunt Shan was startled, and a floating image of a person flashed in her mind, and that was—the Demon Dragon Slayer King! ! !

The smile in Nangong Haotian's eyes subsided, and now it is confirmed that the Demon Slayer Dragon King is really not dead, but Nangong Haotian is no longer worried about these things now, if he is alone, even if he meets him, he will not be able to beat him. You can run!

What's more, the Devil Slayer King still has something to ask of himself. If he doesn't help him take revenge, I'm afraid he doesn't know how long he will have to wait until he wants revenge. Maybe the Devil Slayer King will have to send him martial arts Cheats or something to increase your own strength.

At the moment of thinking, Aunt Shan asked in a deep voice: "If he imprisoned a general rudder of the general rudder so casually, if Zhou Yuantong, the chief rudder of the Northeast, and the Southwest rudder are ruthless?" Judge Situ Tiannan and the others know, will they be convinced?"

The commoner man snorted and said, "Nine-fingered jackals will issue an order on their behalf, announcing that Shangguan Mie left his post without authorization and fled to the southeast, and killed Liu Qingqing because of personal jealousy..."

"Huh——" Liu Qianwen asked with a gasp, "Didn't you just say that Liu Qingqing was killed by Aunt Shan?"

"Miss Liu is not smart enough to ask. At that time, there was a nine-fingered jackal watching in the courtyard. Of course, I have to follow his orders." The old man said: "Actually, the four of you also know that it is a nine-fingered jackal." It's just a lie made up by jackals."

Liu Qianwen was about to say something more, when Nangong Haotian interrupted, and asked with concern: "Old Master, you said just now that the Nine Finger Jackal will issue an order on behalf of whom is he issuing the order?"

The old man in civilian clothes said without hesitation: "Of course it's an order on behalf of the Demon Slayer King."

Nangong Haotian was going to say that the Dragon Slayer King had already fallen off the cliff and died, but he knew that the demon Dragon Slayer King was probably hiding in this small village, so he swallowed the words on his lips.

Although Nangong Haotian didn't want to say anything, Aunt Shan said confidently: "Our young master was ordered to perform the duties of the Dragon Slayer King and has a banner sword in his hand. Why should the nine-fingered jackal issue orders on behalf of the Dragon Slayer King?"

"I'm not sure about this." The old man in cloth clothes said blankly: "However, according to the current situation, the young man of Nangong who came to Langsha is at least not welcomed by the nine-fingered jackals. If you openly visit, go You should be extra vigilant.”

Aunt Shan cupped her hands and said gratefully: "Thank you for the old master's reminder, do you dare to tell me your name?"

The commoner man quickly returned the gift, and said sadly: "Don't dare, the old man is already dying, so it's fine if you don't mention his name, but if Nangong Shaoxia comes back and the old man is still alive, then it's not too late for us to talk about it."

"You said just now that you want to serve our young master, what exactly do you want to do?" Aunt Shan asked seriously, "But you want to take us to Sanjian Island through Langsha?"

The old man in common clothes nodded and said, "This is the only thing I can do now."

Upon hearing this, Wei Xiaoying asked with concern: "Going to Sanjian Island is an extremely dangerous and arduous task. If we leave, the Nine-Fingered Jackal will turn around and come back..."

"Alas!" The commoner man also said: "Then we have to resign ourselves to fate."

Aunt Shan didn't know what was coming to her mind, she suddenly said angrily: "You clearly know that you are likely to be killed, so why did you stay and not leave?"

"I have made up my mind, please don't worry about me any more!" The old man in plain clothes said sadly: "Actually, since you broke up the mansion of the Nine Finger Jackals, the people over there will also send the four of you up there." .”

Nangong Haotian knew that the old man in civilian clothes had a strong relationship with the woman who was killed in the courtyard. Seeing that he didn't want to say anything more, he could only fold his hands and say in harmony: "Since the old master insists on staying, I don't force it. I just hope that the old master will be vigilant at all times." , take care, I hope we can still meet here later.”

After hearing this, the old man in common clothes was very moved, and he returned the salute and said solemnly: "The young man will surely succeed in his journey this time, but the old man also has a word to say, and he will arrive at Sanjian Island. Be sure to control the ferry properly, otherwise you will be killed by accident. A negligence, the same will be trapped on the island to death."

Nangong Haotian replied gratefully: "Thank you for the old master's reminder, I will take my leave now."

After speaking, Liu Qianwen, Wei Xiaoying, and Aunt Shan also clasped their fists at the commoner man, then turned and walked out of the small village.

……

When we arrived outside the village, the sun was already high, and the small island of Sanjian in the middle of the Langsha sea area could be seen more clearly.Due to the gradual receding of the tide, the size of the small island has increased, exposing a circle of reefs and several beaches of yellow sand.

There are many forests on the island, and the three peaks are especially dense. Although the trees on the island are clearly visible, it is still difficult to see Liu Jingwei and Shangguan Mie who are trapped on the island.

Wei Xiaoying looked at the small island and said sadly: "It would be great if my father was also on the small island. This time, he would be rescued and go home."

But Aunt Shan sighed and said: "Not being on the island is not necessarily a blessing. You three see, the island doesn't even have a roof. One can imagine."

When Liu Qianwen heard this, tears welled up in her moist eyes, Qi said: "My father's water kung fu has already reached perfection, if he wasn't imprisoned in the Langsha sea area, how could he be trapped."

"This also shows how powerful the Devil Slayer King is." Aunt Shan replied with a sigh.

Wei Xiaoying interrupted and asked, "Look at that old man in plain clothes just now, why didn't he want to go with us to find the Nine Finger Jackal?"

Liu Qianwen, who still had tears in her eyes, suddenly asked in amazement: "You mean, he might deceive us?"

Wei Xiaoying hurriedly said: "That's not true, but I always feel that his actions are abnormal."

Nangong Haotian waved his hand and said: "You don't have to doubt, I can feel the pain, contradictions and feelings in his heart, and I believe every word he said is true."

Wei Xiaoying asked puzzledly, "Then why didn't he want to tell us his real name?"

"Hey, reputation is something that kills people!" Nangong Haotian said solemnly: "According to my judgment, he is probably also a decent person in the chivalrous way."

So—saying that, Wei Xiaoying nodded as if she had realized something, and replied: "Little sister, now that I think about it, he may be forced to submit. He is willing to be a slave and be driven by the nine-fingered jackal. In case we know his real name , It affected his reputation in the past, so he didn't tell us."

"That's right, that's exactly what he did!" Nangong Haotian nodded and said, "So he didn't say anything at the time, so it's inconvenient for me to ask more, alas—"

As soon as Nangong Haotian asked the words, he heard a shrill and piercing scream from the small village.

Nangong Haotian has already experienced this kind of screaming twice: the first time was hearing Du Mengsan's scream before he died when he was shot to death by the evil Dragon Slayer King in the northwest mountainous area; The second time was when he personally killed the leader of the Longguai Clan, You Dahai, under Jinghong's instructions in Xiaohegou, Licheng.

Because this is the characteristic of the Jinghong finger, once it is hit, the opponent will make a shrill and startling scream and then die. It can be said to be a vicious move.

"No, the old man in civilian clothes has been killed." Nangong Haotian shouted anxiously, then he turned into a cloud of green smoke and ran towards the small village, his speed was like lightning, and his momentum was like thunder.

Liu Qianwen, Wei Xiaoying, and Aunt Shan were stunned at first, but now they calmed down and flew behind Nangong Haotian, but Nangong Haotian's speed was too fast, and they were left far behind.

When the three of them rushed to the gate of the old man's courtyard, Nangong Haotian had already embraced the old man in his arms. At the same time, the movements of his hands were not slow. Shenyuanjing also let out bursts of roaring sounds, as if it couldn't bear the massive consumption.

The three rushed in, Nangong Haotian only looked up at Liu Qianwen and the others, and then looked at the old man in his arms again, with anger in his eyes.

Liu Qianwen and the others rushed to Nangong Haotian, and found that the commoner man had his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, his complexion was very pale, and he seemed to have passed away from anger.

However, Nangong Haotian's left arm was around the commoner man's wrist, and his right palm was tightly grasping the commoner man's wrist. Obviously, he wanted to use his own strength to revive the commoner man.

The middle-aged woman who was lying in a pool of blood had been moved aside, and the blood stains that had flowed onto her cheeks were wiped clean at this time.

Liu Qianwen and the others saw the situation and knew that the commoner man was shot dead by the nine-fingered jackal who sneaked in while wiping the blood on the middle-aged woman's face.

While the three of them were observing, the old man in common clothes suddenly breathed heavily, Nangong Haotian was overjoyed, and the output capacity was increased, the originally full power of chaos became thinner under such terrifying consumption stand up.

When Liu Qianwen heard this, she knelt down, leaned close to the old man's ear, and asked excitedly, "Old man, who killed you? But the nine-fingered jackal?"

I saw the old man in commoner panting heavily, and said weakly: "It's all... it's... a lie... a word... look at... the doll... look... ok... the do..."

At the last word exit, the old man in common clothes suddenly exhaled foul breath, tilted his head, and stopped breathing. Nangong Haotian felt a repulsion from the old man in common clothes, and knew that the old man was really dead this time, otherwise the power of chaos should can be transported in.