Chapter 1218

"Now try it again and see if you can kill it."

The old man said, holding the rabbit's hand slightly vibrated, and the rabbit turned out in the air.

As if he knew that he would be treated as a test object and his life would be in danger at any time, as soon as the rabbit's two hind claws landed, they suddenly jumped up and ran to the empty door.

The rabbit ran away quickly, but Mobei's action was faster. His sight had not been removed from the old man. The two chopsticks in his right hand shot at the rabbit like lightning, a few minutes faster than the arrow.

This time, she used five points of strength.

With five points of strength, if she can't stab the rabbit on the spot, Mobei feels that she doesn't need to live anymore. Even if the rabbit comes from Jiuyou world and has her special constitution of being invulnerable before, she is sure to break its skull with chopsticks!

In this regard, Mobei, who determines that his skills are normal, has considerable confidence.

As she imagined, no matter how fast the rabbit ran away, it could not escape the two chopsticks thrown out by Mobei.

The chopsticks with sharp air breaking sound hit the rabbit's head accurately.

The rabbit, who was leaping out, just let out an angry cry. In a flash, he ran out of the crack in the door.

The two chopsticks thrown out by Mobei made a loud sound and stabbed into the dry and hard wooden door. The tail shook violently and made a slight hum like a feather arrow hitting the bull's-eye.

This shows how powerful the Yuzi thrown by Mobei's five points skill is.

But the rabbit just screamed and ran away without stopping.

At such a close distance, Mobei still didn't assassinate that kind of rabbit.

She was stunned. She looked at the two chopsticks on the door panel. She couldn't understand how the rabbit was so powerful. She was invulnerable and had a very high bone density. She couldn't explain these.

Can it be said that this rabbit is not a real rabbit at all, but a fake rabbit made of steel muscles and iron bones?

When Mo Beibei took a puff from the corner of his eye, he heard the old man's voice: "look carefully, what else is under the chopsticks?"

What else is under the chopsticks?

Mobei subconsciously moved his eyes down, and then saw two stones the size of peanuts.

The two small stones are embedded in the door panel half an inch below the chopsticks.

Suddenly, an unreal scene flashed through Mo Beibei's mind: it seemed that the old man's hand moved when she stared at the old man throwing out the two chopsticks.

But she didn't care. After all, the old guy is not a dead man. It's normal to stretch his arms and move his legs.

Now it's not normal, because Mo Beibei understands that after she threw out two chopsticks, the old man also played two stones, but the action of the hand was too fast, and she didn't catch it according to her eyesight.

The two small stones hit by the old man came later and came first. Before the chopsticks were about to penetrate the rabbit's head, they hit the chopsticks accurately and abnormally. As a result, the chopsticks "only had time" poked on the rabbit's head, and then flew to the door panel. The rest of the potential did not decline and stabbed on the door panel.

And the two small stones that hit the flying chopsticks were once again "inlaid" on the door panel with a speed that Mo Beibei could not catch.

Then, it was the sound of the chopsticks stabbing on the door panel.

That rabbit is a very normal rabbit. If you cut it with a knife, it will die. At most, it is human nature. The reason why the old man escaped the "Assassination" in the north of the desert twice and again is because the old man was making trouble in the dark and used small stones to remove his killing power.

After understanding this, Mobei felt cold hands and feet, and his unspeakable interest was waning. It was even more ridiculous: it was a pity that when I first set foot in the Central Plains, I thought that no one was my opponent except my wife. I could absolutely do whatever I wanted and run the world. Originally, I'm just a frog at the bottom of a well. If people want to kill me, it doesn't take much effort.

It was hard to turn his head. Mo Beibei looked at the old man who had lit a bag of cigarettes and looked comfortable. His voice was dry and asked, "why didn't you kill me before?"

"You are Chen Wanyue's daughter."

The old man vomited smoke and answered casually

"If I were not her daughter, you would kill me, wouldn't you?"

Mo Beibei didn't ask how the old man knew Chen Wanyue.

Since he knew everything about her, it was normal for him to know Chen Wanyue.

The old man shook his head: "even if you are not Chen Wanyue's daughter, I won't kill you."

"Why?"

Mobei asked.

The old man slowly took another puff of smoke and said slowly, "I never kill people."

"You never kill?"

After Mobei casually repeated it, his body trembled like an electric shock and shouted, "I know, I know who you are!"

Facing the fussy desert north, the old man didn't even lift his eyelids, as if she was coughing normally. It's really nothing strange.

Mobei clenched his fists and stared at the old man: "you, you are the old man who adopted Fangyuan, the grandfather of Kunlun, right?"

Mobei had carefully studied the information provided by Mrs. Jiuyou before he set foot in the Central Plains. He knew that the boy was adopted by a dead old man of unknown origin after he left home to find his mother at the age of 12.

Fangyuan's skills were also passed on to him by the old man.

As for who the old man is, whether Kunlun is really his granddaughter, and why there are so many problems, Mobei firmly believes that Mrs. Jiuyou has already investigated, but there is not much useful information.

Because when Mrs. Jiuyou sent someone to investigate the old man secretly, he had a heart attack and died unexpectedly. His body was buried on Tudou mountain (now the name of the mountain), which also made Fangyuan turn against Kunlun. Regardless of her bitter plea, he went alone.

The old man made Fang Yuan swear that he would never kill anyone in his life.

The old man's favorite food is potatoes.

As for the old man's information, Mrs. Jiuyou only provided these two points for the north of the desert: no matter how mysterious the old man's origin is and how powerful his own skills are, it was once.

Once a person dies, he is no longer qualified for Mrs. Jiuyou to make great efforts to investigate.

Mobei can suddenly wake up to the old man, that is, the old potato who adopts a radius, because he just said two words: you eat like a person; I never kill.

Don't you always wolf down when you eat around like a starving ghost?

Didn't Fang Yuan kill anyone before he killed in tahiko snow field?

The old man's words are so clear that if Mobei can't guess who he is, it can only prove that she is a stupid woman with big chest and no brain.

The old man still looked indifferent. Mobei could guess who he was. He had expected it for a long time. At most, he just smiled lazily and continued smoking.

After determining who the old man is, the nerve in Mobei's soul is completely relaxed: for the time being, whether the old man really never kills people or not, it's unnecessary to be vigilant about him if he is the one who raised him.

As long as Mo Beibei had such an idea (how could a benefactor around kill me), she didn't know or even realized it.

He looked at the old man stupidly. After a long time, Mobei murmured, "you're not dead?"

"No matter how powerful the dead are, they can't sit in front of you and talk to you."

When the old man grinned, he showed his neat and white teeth.

It's hard to believe that such a dirty old man who seems to climb out of a cesspit can have such clean teeth, which is better than most young people.

"Why don't you kill?"

Mobei now can't control his thinking. He can only ask what he thinks.

The corner of the old man's eye seemed to smoke for a while before he said faintly, "I once swore in front of a person that I would never kill anyone before I met her again."

"You won't kill another man? Oh, that means you killed a lot of people a long time ago, didn't you? "

Rao Mobei asked with interest.

Of course she couldn't see it. When she asked this question, her eyes looked like a pure little girl.

The old man didn't say anything, just smoking.

Silence is acquiescence.

The man who made you swear was a woman, the woman you care about most, right

The old man still didn't say a word.

"You're so good that you haven't found that woman yet?"

Mobei moved his body and always sat on the stump. He was a little flustered.

The old man spoke very lightly this time: "no matter how powerful I am, as long as I still live in this world, I will never meet her."

Mobei was stunned and blurted out, "she, she's dead?"

The old man smiled.

That smile has the meaning of sunshine for young talents.

All aspects can strongly prove that the old man is by no means a fool.

But he is doing something more stupid than a fool: he is on earth, eager to meet the woman who died long ago.

Sleeping trough, standard lover, infatuated mess.

"How did she die?"

After Mobei asked this question, he realized that he was suspected of other people's privacy.

No one likes to mention his saddest thing.

Realizing that it was impolite to ask such a question, Mo Beibei was about to make a sincere apology, but the old man unexpectedly replied, "he died of poisoning for me."

Mobei doesn't want to ask any more. Although she wants to swear: you old man, you're so powerful, but you can't even protect your own woman. It's useless.

The old man seemed to know what Mo Beibei thought. He knocked the finished cigarette bag pot under the sole of his shoe and said softly, "if it weren't for me, she wouldn't die."

Seeing that the old man wanted to talk to someone, Mo Beibei boldly asked, "can you talk about it in detail?"

"Be simple. It's too long. You should have a rest."

The old man put away the cigarette bag and pot and said, "since she was born, she had a very strange poison. She had to live close to the water source all her life. Once more than twelve hours, she would poison her hair, become extremely ugly and finally dry like a fish out of water."

"It's a pity that on her way out of that ghost place with me, my carefully prepared water bag was exposed by the conspiracy of our pursuers."

The old man looked up at the roof and looked full of memories: "at that time, there was a sandstorm and couldn't see anything. She didn't allow me to kill her relatives, so we had to flee in a hurry -- we didn't find it until we finally got rid of the pursuers..."

When the old man said this, he closed his mouth and eyes. The corners of his mouth were pumping hard, and his face was full of uncontrollable pain.