Lord Lu is my merman tail

Chapter 130 Night Emperor
The little holy father blocked Tang Li behind him, blocking the stall owner's view.

He didn't answer the stall owner, but asked Tang Li visually, "Li Li, do you like anything?"

He asked casually, but Tang Li's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Who is this person?

Could it be that the little holy father in front of him was taken away by someone?How does it look different from the silly, white and sweet little holy father in the original book?

Tang Li endured the shock in his heart, and said expressionlessly, "I don't like it."

Whoever likes something with blood will buy it, anyway, she doesn't want it.

The little Holy Father was not annoyed either, he took Tang Li's hand and slowly changed booths.

Tang Li looked at the shabby East Village. He said it was a village, but it was actually very shabby. It was like an underground parking lot. The surrounding lights were dim, and a few lights were broken. The color of the last installed lights did not match. Yes, at first glance it looks like a pork lamp, brightly red.

Tang Li has calmed down from the shock at the beginning. She found that there are a few houses that installed red lights. It may not be because the lights are broken, but to cover up.

For example, in the small booth in front of him, the lights on the surface are red, but in fact it is the things he puts out that are red.

There were bloodstains, and there were quite a few of them. Some of them were dry and dull bloodstains. Looking at them for some years, some were actually fresh bright red bloodstains. When these bloodstains were mixed together, Tang Li felt sick all over after just one glance. comfortable.

She knew that there was a group of people who specialized in this kind of work, but she didn't want to see the place where they divided the spoils one day.

"Huohuo, have you ever bought anything here?"

The things that come out of the ground are still stained with human blood, which is very taboo. When she thinks of Lu Huo's lifespan, she can't help but wonder if it has something to do with his collection of antiques.

This idiot said that he likes antiques, but he doesn't even understand the origin of antiques, such as the Tang Sancai, which can be placed at home casually?
Lu Huo can completely deny it, but the little holy father is very honest, he admitted, "Well, there have been a lot."

He said a lot, not just one or a few.

Tang Li's eyes widened. She pulled him into a corner and reprimanded him in a low voice, "Lu Huo, are you crazy? You dare to buy this?"

But the little holy father had an expression of indifference, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter."

Tang Li looked at the Zhu Bajie mask on his face, angrily trying to annoy him, so could it be okay?It's about your health!
"When you go back, show me all the things you have collected." After she finished speaking, she continued to stare at him, gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to refuse, we will no longer be friends."

The treasures in Lu Huo's hands can be called a small museum, which is a collector's paradise, but he accepted it casually, as if it was just an insignificant matter.

"Li Li wants to see it, of course you can."

What he said made Tang Li feel a lot better.

There are a lot of things in the East Village, and the goods are authentic. It should be considered a conscience business, but Tang Li doesn't like it. She would rather visit Panjiayuan, which is full of fakes, than stay in this place any longer.

"Let's go home!"

The little mermaid spoke angrily, the little holy father was obedient, his goal had already been achieved, it didn't matter whether he bought it or not.

But no one can tell what happened by accident.

Both of them were about to leave, when suddenly, someone knelt down in front of the little Holy Father.

Tang Li was startled when the man knelt down suddenly.
"Ye Di, I know you, you are Ye Di!"

Tang Li's face was full of astonishment, he didn't understand what was going on, but it was the little holy father, who narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a while, a cold voice sounded.

He said, "You got the wrong person."

The little Holy Father was leading Tang Li and was about to pass him. At this moment, the man rushed over suddenly, as if he was desperate for his life.

Tang Li was taken aback by him again, but the little Holy Father reacted in time and kicked him away.

Under the mask, the face of the little holy father became colder, but it was the lunatic who was kicked a long way and spit out blood, but still refused to let go.

"Ye Di, please help me, I am willing to pay all the price, even my life." As he spoke, he took off the mask on his face, and finally knelt down in front of Lu Huo and kowtowed.

Tang Li didn't understand what he was calling at first, but until now, he finally understood.

Yedi?

What kind of secondary school name is this?

After the lunatic took off the mask, everyone around him seemed to be taken aback by him. There was an unwritten rule in the East Village, as if no one could show their face, and showing their face was breaking the rules.

"Who let you show your face!"

"Get out of the East Village!"

Seeing someone rushing over to drag him away, the lunatic rushed towards Lu Huo crazily, "Yedi, I know you are omnipotent. For you, killing a person is as easy as killing a dog. Help me!" Kill, I will give you money, I have a lot of money."

The corner of Tang Li's mouth under the mask couldn't help twitching violently. He was indeed a lunatic, and he thought he was a killer when he was given money to kill someone.

"Huohuo, let's go."

After being disturbed by that lunatic, many people around her turned their eyes over. She wondered if Yedi's deterrent power was too high. She always felt that those people had inexplicable fear and fear.

The little Holy Father was exceptionally calm, even though he couldn't see him clearly under the mask, Tang Li could feel it.

"Huohuo, do you know that Yedi?"

Tang Li recalled the original work, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't remember Ye Di.

Since I can't remember it, it should be someone who doesn't matter.

She just asked casually, and this time, the little holy father's mood changed a little.

"Li Li is curious about this person?"

Tang Li, "It's not that I'm curious. I always feel that the people around me feel weird when they hear him call Ye Di."

What about Yedi? To be clear, this title belongs to a tyrant, so the little holy father denied it just now, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The tyrant has many names in the outside world. He is mysterious but super capable. It is rumored that as long as he agrees to something, he has never missed it so far. However, his fees are also super high, and ordinary people simply cannot touch it.

As the name suggests, the tyrant is violent and cruel, so many people called him tyrant behind his back, but no one dared to call him like this in front of his face. Later, for some reason, the title Yedi gradually emerged. Since then, he has become a Another synonym for tyrant.

Speaking of it, Tang Li had nothing to do with him at all, after all, he spent [-] million to kill Jiang Mianmian, and he was looking for Yedi's killer.

"Does Li Li know the code name L? I heard that this Lord spent three months annexing countless small gangs in the Golden Triangle. Since then, he has unified the underground world in the North District."

Tang Li was confused, what L, what golden triangle, these things feel like they are from another world.

"never heard of that."

The little Holy Father smiled, "There is no need to hear about Li Li."

For soon there will be no need for tyrants.

(End of this chapter)