Chapter 112

Name:Urban Martial Beast Author:du yan
"Mm-hmm!" Little seven nodded and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. The aroma of the roast duck restaurant is always so attractive.

Pulling the two little guys, Miao Yan frowned and took a look at the fire in the distance.

The warrior had excellent eyesight, so Miao Yan could see it clearly. At the same time, she understood the reason why Shen Tu suddenly changed his face and left.

Because there was a big "clothes" flag hanging outside the house on fire!

Thinking of the purpose of this trip and Shen's expression, Miao Yan naturally understood where it was. She knew that maybe she shouldn't take two little guys over at this time!

On the other side, Shen Tu rushed to the ready-made clothes shop and looked at the raging fire.

"Xiao Tan, there is a smell of oil in the house. Someone set fire!" The little turtle with a keen sense of smell climbed to Shen's shoulder and whispered.

Hearing this, Shen Tan's face changed again. When he was about to pick up a bucket of water and pour it on him, he saw two local ruffians suddenly come over: "boy, don't mind your own business!"

"If you want to die, you can do it!"

After looking at them and kicking them away without saying a word, Shen Tu rushed in directly.

This time, Shen was really angry. He didn't expect that the fire was man-made!

The ready-made clothes shop was not big. After rushing in, Shen Tan saw Peng Lao's figure and fell into the sea of fire.

The scene of fire burning on him shocked Shen.

What shocked him even more was that Mr. Peng was forced to endure the burning of the fire without making a sound. The whole person lay silently in the sea of fire, as if he was not burning himself.

"Peng Lao!!!"

Shen took off his clothes and hurried to accompany Peng Lao, but even if his wet coat was burning in an instant.

"Small, small sheath!!!" It seems that hearing this familiar voice, Mr. Peng was immediately excited and his mental state was much better.

But Shen Tu and the little turtle looked at each other and felt cold.

"Shine back!"

Knowing a little medical skills, he and little turtle can see the state of old Peng at the moment.

"Cough... I didn't expect it! What a surprise!" Old Peng seemed to know that he was going to die soon, so he didn't seem to care about life and death at all. He held Shen's hand tightly and said, "let me see you at the last moment. Maybe it's really fate! Xiao Tan... Or should I call you the chosen one!"

"What!"

Shen TU was shocked when he heard the last three words uttered by Peng Lao! Including the little turtle, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Grandpa Peng, how do you know!"

"Ha ha..." old Peng listened to the doubts and burst out laughing.

"Mr. Peng, hold on. Let's go out and talk! We'll find the best doctor. We'll be fine. Hold on!" Shen Fu bent down to carry Peng Lao, but he didn't want to be stopped by Peng Lao.

"I don't have much work, son, listen to me!" Old Peng took Shen's hand and said, "you should have just come to this world? How many years have you been outside now?"

"Now... 9012!" Shen Tu and little turtle looked at each other and knew that what Peng said was true.

Almost 100% of the whole body was burned, and there was no vitality at all. Now Peng Lao is sticking to it with his last will.

"I came to this world because I went out to play and fell into this world with my friends!"

"Lord, what has changed?" Old Peng sighed with deep emotion: "is the war over? If so, I have been here for at least 120 years!"

"120 years?" Shen took a breath of air-conditioning. He was not curious about Peng's age. The life expectancy of the world is generally long, and the martial arts are very long if they don't suffer accidents.

"Doesn't that mean that before you came to this world, the main world should still be in war?" Shen still knows a little about history.

"Foreign sundries invade our homes, burning, killing and looting are all evils!" Old Peng said angrily, "but I didn't expect to become the chosen one for some reason. But I'm just an ordinary tailor!"

"I once embroidered dragon robes for two emperors and presidential clothes for six presidents..." Peng said here, in a very proud tone.

"But I didn't expect to come to this world and watch the integration of 100 ethnic groups. I was confused and killed, but I finally became a member of all living beings in this world. I didn't complete my mission and finally disappeared from the public..."

"What I didn't expect is that I saw you after living for so long! Boy, the chosen one, ha ha..."

Shen Jian looked at old Peng. He just wanted to say something, but old Peng stopped him again: "I'm dying. I know you have many questions, but unfortunately... I'm just a loser, so many things may not be as clear as you know. On this day, I knew it would come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"If I had known so, how could I have accepted her as a villain! I couldn't see the two children grow up, so Xiao Tan asked you. Finally... Finally, I left a... A letter in the semi-finished suede jacket..."

Before he finished, the fierce high temperature had completely steamed Peng's body, and Peng naturally swallowed his last breath.

Shen Jian stopped to tie his hands and looked at the little turtle. "The chosen one... I didn't expect that old Peng was also the chosen one, but how did he see that I was also the chosen one? Why can't I see his identity as the chosen one?"

The little turtle shook his head. It obviously didn't understand the reason.

"Anyway, we must find out what happened when old Peng died!"

"Yes!" Little turtle nodded firmly this time and agreed with what he had said to Shen.

It also doesn't understand that old Peng is blind. How can someone deal with such an unarmed old man?

Holding up Peng Lao's body, Shen took down a roll of cloth that had not been completely burned, covered Peng Lao's body, and quickly left the house.

To tell the truth, Shen didn't know how to tell the two children about it next. He has experienced the events in Liangshan village, so he knows how painful this feeling is.

But can you hide it?

Shen Tu shook his head. The fire in the whole clothing shop seemed to be getting bigger.

Looking at Miao Yan who hesitated not far away, Shen took a deep breath.

Looking at Peng Lao's body, the package was a little strict. Small six and small seven are too small. Although they are very mature, they have their own purpose for such things... It's too cruel.

From a distance, Shen can still see the happy smile on Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi's face.

But so what?

As he approached step by step, he suddenly saw Xiao Liu holding his brother's hand and sending it down. The whole person clubbed there motionless, but his brilliant smiling face was full of horror!

Xiao Liu has seen the place where the thick smoke is burning. It is Grandpa Peng's ready-made clothes shop.

Shen Jian sat on the ground in rags, his face covered with dust, and the man lying in front of him

A shrill sound of pain came. Both Shen Tu and Miao Yan felt that their souls could not help trembling.

Xiao Liu seemed crazy and ran to Shen Tan and knelt on the ground.

"Brother Shen, brother Shen... Grandpa Peng, where's grandpa Peng? He must have gone out to buy me a sugar man, right? Grandpa Peng will not have an accident, right?"

Xiao 61's questions made Shen Peng speechless.

He doesn't know how to explain to Xiao Liu.

"Xiao Liu, Grandpa Peng will always look at you in the sky!" Shen Jian put Xiao Liu, who was crying, in his arms. The sound of crying in his ears broke his heart.

Holding Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi tightly, I couldn't do anything else.

Time, I don't know how long it has passed. The two children cried and fainted again and again. Finally, Shen Chen put them down until they completely collapsed and fainted.

Crying and venting may be the only way to vent your feelings.

"Shen Jian, are you okay?" Miao Yan handed a water bag and said, "the cemetery has been contacted. I'll let Miao go back first!"

"Yes." Shen nodded silently, "please."

"It's all right. I just don't know what to do with little six and seven. Can they withstand such a blow?" Miao Yan looked at the two sleepy little guys and sighed.

It was the first time she had seen someone cry so sad that she was so sad.

If it had been put before, she would never believe it. But now she believes it.

"I believe they will survive!" Shen Jian said firmly.

"Let's go!" Miao Yan waved her hand and the two cars came slowly.

When everything went smoothly, it was several hours after Peng laoshun was buried.

When he got home, Shen looked at the two little guys and said, "eat first and keep your body healthy and fat for nothing. For yourself and not to worry about old Peng, we should take better care of ourselves."

He put the food on the table and continued: "from today on, we live, but no longer only for ourselves. We shoulder the trust and expectations of our relatives and elders, so we should live well, do you understand?"

Looking at the two little guys, Shen Hu turned and left with a sigh.

He doesn't know how to persuade them. He can only resist some things, and he must have a healthy past. No one else can help.