On one side, Wu Feifan looked at Wan Sheng's boss lying on the ground and swept his eyes around the bare shoulders on both sides of Wan Sheng's boss. His face became very strange: "Wan Sheng now seems to have no hands, not only no hands, but he seems to have even two arms cut off by cousin wujinsong. In this case, how can he kill the shopkeeper?"

The boss Wansheng lying on the ground listened to the shopkeeper's words, but his face had become serious and moved very much. Looking at the shopkeeper in front of him, boss Wanheng couldn't help but say, "what nonsense are you talking about! I don't have two arms now. I'm a useless man."

"I'm already a waste when I live. What's the use of my life?"

"You are different. You have sound limbs and hope. Don't you have a lot to do? Don't you have a lot of places to travel? Don't you have a lot of treasures to see?"

"How can you die now?"

"You..."

Boss Wan Sheng lay on the ground and looked at the shopkeeper's eyes on his head with emotion. He was earnest and persuasive and hated iron.

As he spoke, he suddenly puffed out a big mouthful of blood. The expression on his face became extremely wonderful at this moment. It was a strange expression mixed with doubt, fear and anger. All kinds of expressions were integrated into Wansheng's face, which seemed inexplicable.

"You... What do you do?"

Wan Sheng stared at the face of the shopkeeper overhead and asked.

Just now, the shopkeeper was filled with righteous indignation and uncontrollable anger. It seemed that he had been wronged. It seemed that his angry face had changed at this moment.

It has become a face full of indifference, gloom, treachery, contempt and ridicule. Under this series of emotional changes, the face exudes a terrible feeling that makes Wansheng shudder.

Wan Sheng saw that the shopkeeper above him looked down at him coldly and mockingly, smiled in a surprisingly gentle tone and said, "what do I do? Of course I'll send you to die."

"You don't mean that you don't have both arms now. You're already a useless man."

"You don't mean you're a waste if you live. It's no use if you live?"

"Didn't you say I'm different from you, I have sound limbs and I still have hope? Didn't you say I have a lot of things to do? Didn't you say I have a lot of places to travel? Don't you think I have a lot of treasures to see?"

"Didn't you say that I can't die now?"

"You know I listen to you most. Since you don't let me die and you don't want to kill me, I have to finish your wish and kill you myself."

While talking, the shopkeeper twisted a dagger shaped weapon that suddenly pierced Wansheng's abdominal Dantian gas sea while Wansheng was concentrating on talking, and directly stirred the fragmented gas sea that had already been attacked by Wansheng Dantian gas sea into pieces and ashes.

Wansheng had lost his arms, and a large amount of blood had been lost from his body. He just relied on him as a brave man, and his physique was different from ordinary people, so he barely supported him and didn't die. At this time, Wansheng's Dantian was destroyed, and the strength of his body quickly dissipated out of the body. If he didn't give birth to any more, Wansheng's physique decreased sharply, he couldn't support it anymore, and stared at a pair of big eyes and died in peace.

After all this, the shopkeeper felt Wan Sheng's breath and determined that the other party was really dead. He still felt uneasy. He pulled out the dagger that pierced the other party's Dantian gas sea, and the light in his hand flashed. Without hesitation, he drew a shocking blood thin line on Wan Sheng's throat. Seeing Wan Sheng still lying on the ground, the shopkeeper finally confirmed the other party's death.

When everything was all right, the shopkeeper breathed a long breath, as if there was an invisible mountain on his back, which had just been unloaded by him.

At this time, the shopkeeper slowly turned around, took his dagger back into his sleeve again, then stretched out his bloody right hand, hugged Wu Feifan in front of him and said, "I'm lucky I didn't lose my life. Now I've killed Wan Sheng. Please check it."

Wu Feifan looked at the shopkeeper at his feet and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The other party's cunning and fickle has exceeded Wu Feifan's imagination. Wu Feifan got up and went to check Wansheng's body. After seeing the shocking wound on the other party's lower abdomen and the almost cut neck of Wanheng's throat, Wu Feifan can be sure that Wansheng is dead this time.

At the same time, he couldn't help turning his head, looking at the shopkeeper who was still kneeling on the ground and flattering like a pug, and said, "since you have promised me to kill him, why deceive him and make him think you're not far from killing him?"

Hearing Wu Feifan's words, the shopkeeper smiled flatteringly and said, "war is not averse to fraud. Although he has lost two arms and suffered heavy losses, he is still a brave man after all. After all, he still has two legs intact."

"If I put on an expression that I was determined to kill him at the beginning, I'm afraid I haven't approached him and shot him. I've been kicked out by him with the help of his strength."

The other party's answer is not bad at all. Wu Feifan can't find the slightest fault at all.

But watching the shopkeeper kneeling in front of him, Wu Feifan felt as if he had entrenched a poisonous snake that would bite people at any time, which made Wu Feifan feel uncomfortable all over.

At this time, Wu Feifan suddenly heard the shopkeeper kneeling in front of him suddenly speak again, flattering and saying: "young master, there is another very important thing for villains. I want to report it to you."

Wu Feifan listened to the shopkeeper's words and couldn't help showing a strange expression on his face. Looking at the shopkeeper in front of him, he said, "Oh, really? What else do you want to report to me?"

"But it doesn't matter. I'm listening?"

Who knows, after listening to Wu Feifan's words, the shopkeeper just looked at Wu Feifan in front of him respectfully and never continued to speak.

Wu Feifan waited for a moment. Seeing that the other party had never opened his mouth, he couldn't help glancing at the other party. He opened his mouth and asked, "what? Didn't you say you had something important to tell me? Why don't you say it now?"

"You won't suddenly regret that you don't want to tell me that you want to eat it alone?"

Hearing Wu Feifan's half sarcastic inquiry, the shopkeeper still looked respectful, and there was no panic or fear on his face. Then he hugged his fist and said, "how dare you swallow it alone?"

"This is about Wansheng."

"Over the years, Wan Sheng has never stopped killing or his own research since he was discovered by his college, escaped from the college, escaped all the way from the college, and finally came to the inn."

"The reason why he set up a delivery Inn in the three no matter areas at the junction of the three cities is not so much to rob the traveling businessmen as to find a stable research material acquisition point for his own research. His research materials are the traveling businessmen we killed."

When Wu Feifan heard the shopkeeper's words, the look on his face gradually became dignified.

His eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a bright light in his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the opening of the shopkeeper in front of him and said, "you say so much, it's three paper donkeys after all."

"Can you finish everything I want to hear in one sentence? If you can't, I'll kill you."

After hearing Wu Feifan's awe inspiring words, the shopkeeper quickly nodded and continued to respectfully say, "according to the observations of villains over the years, Wansheng's research seems to have succeeded."

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, the expression on Wu Feifan's face became wonderful for a moment, as if he suddenly heard someone say that he was invincible in the world.

Wu Feifan doesn't believe the shopkeeper's words at all.

You know what Wansheng studies? In short, it is to supplement the form with the form. Wan Sheng believes that as long as he eats a brave man's Dantian, his own Dantian Qi sea will be enhanced accordingly. As long as he eats a person's heart pulse, he may awaken the talent and ability of the brave man. As long as he eats a person's brain, his own opportunity to awaken the God will be greatly improved.

How can such nonsense happen?

If this kind of thing really exists, the powerful forces that shocked the party do not have their own death row, and there are no enemy heroes in their death row.

If there were the effect of Wansheng's research, all forces would have taken out the Dantian, heart pulse and brain of the enemy brave in the death row and given them to the younger generation of their respective forces.

In that way, there will not be many core lineal members of the brave family strength, because the talent is too bad to even condense the sea of gas, so they can't become brave.

But Wu Fanfan can't really affirm that Wansheng's research must be impossible.

After all, other normal people don't waste most of their experiences on such absurd things.

Wu Feifan is convinced that Wan Sheng may be the most thorough, serious, comprehensive, in-depth, protracted and persistent person to study this matter.

Others think that this matter is extremely absurd and impossible, perhaps because they don't have Wansheng. They study this matter more seriously, more comprehensively, more thoroughly, more deeply, more protracted and more persistent.

Many things, without sweat, can not easily succeed.

Thinking of this, Wu Feifan is no longer so sure. What the shopkeeper said must be false.

This matter is very important. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes and looking at the shopkeeper kneeling at his feet.

Some things are better believed than none.

This is such a thing.

The temptation of this matter is too great. As long as they are brave and hear the shopkeeper's words, they will continue to listen, because if it is true that they vomited this matter, Wu Fanfan and Wu Fanfan will get the way of Wansheng.

They can use the death row prisoners in the family death row to improve their combat talent and so on.