At the same time, on a street some distance from the alley, an elongated black car was parked here, rolling down its windows.
There was only one person inside the black car.
One is not in the driver's seat, but in the back seat, leaning against the window, looking at the old man in the distance.
Feeling the aura and magic power rising from the distance, and looking at the dragon flying in the alley, a smile appeared on the old man's face.
It was a very unnatural smile, as if it were twisted by a stiff piece of ice.
"The dragon of the tuyumen family?"
The old man's mouth spat out an unexpected young voice.
"It's so nostalgic."
The old man with such words, if you look carefully, you will find that in addition to the abnormal, only abnormal.
The old man was dressed in a black narrow sleeve suit and a black kimono with a black outer jacket. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses, which gave people a sense of disorder of the times. However, what the pair of sunglasses showed was not the dark color, but the reddish red color like blood in this disordered era It adds a lot of monsters.
In fact, the old man is really weird.
He looks very old, even like a dead man who has already died. His face is covered with sunglasses, but there is no expression on his face. Only his lips are moving like a cold machine and uttering words.
However, the voice of the old man is contrary to the mask of the dead. He is very young and full of rich feelings. It is just as strange as a living man depends on the body of an old man who is dying.
What's more strange is that, for some reason, the old man's black car is surrounded by a street, which should have been filled with people, but at this moment, the street is like being blocked, without any anger, showing a sense of desolation.
This is because the old man opened the border and scattered the stream of people.
The old man is a teacher of yin and Yang.
Moreover, he is also a yin and Yang teacher who can not be ignored in the industry.
"Since Abe Qingming, the dragon has been circulating in tuyumen's house, but it is the first time for anyone who can make the dragon spirit rise to this level, except for the night light of tuyumen gate. It is interesting and interesting. It seems that the words of reincarnation are not entirely fictitious."
The old man's stiff face pulled an ugly smile, laughing and talking to himself.
"It seems that it's not useless to come here to have a look, so we can just go now..."
in a word, the old man's calculation was stopped before he could finish.
"It's just the first day of the school. Can't you help it?"
Such a voice suddenly broke into the boundary covered by the expulsion, which should not exist in the world of the second person.
"Oh?"
The old man made an unexpected sound, but the smile on his face did not change. He slowly turned his head and looked to the side of the window.
There, I don't know when, there was a man.
It was a man who leaned against the car and looked at the dragon in the distance.
The man is a giant man, nearly two meters tall, and his muscles are heavyweight. Even if he wears a suit, he can't cover up his strong body and wild nature.
His head was covered with golden hair like a crown, and under his hair was a small face compared with his physique. His facial features were deep, and he seemed to have southern European blood.
His eyebrows were beautifully curved, his eyes narrowed into thin lines, and he had a high nose and thick lips.
His suit brought him intelligence, mixed with strong wildness, but gave people a sense of shrewdness.
The standing posture of the man gives people a sense of sophistication. With his strong physique and king like temperament, at first glance, he is the leader of the Mafia, which makes people feel extraordinary charm.
However, the eyes of such a rough man looking into the distance are surprisingly soft, and the resolute face is not affected by the casual.
Looking at such a man, the old man made a terrible laugh.
"Sure enough, you can't help it."
As if he had known for a long time that he would appear, the old man laughed happily.
Moreover, the old man also said something that can't be ignored.
"After more than half a century, you are also missing the old man, the ghost king."
The old man said this.
But the man who was called the ghost king was still unmoved. He just continued to gaze at the dragon flying in the mid air and revealed his steady voice.
"It's just a visit. It's not nostalgia." The ghost King glanced at the old man and said, "it's you who appear in front of him at this time. Do you want to destroy him?"Speaking of this, the ghost King's body exudes the breath which cannot be despised.
It was not so much aura as miasma -- ghost gas.
Although it was just a flash, if a third party felt that ghost gas, it would definitely be cold all over the body, the heart would stop abruptly, and even the blood would stop flowing. It would be extremely frightening.
Can feel this ghost gas, the old man's voice has become more pleasant.
"I don't want to ruin his idea." The old man opened his stiff mouth and said with a smile: "since it is the reincarnation of the night light, it should be enough to bring fun to the old man who has been bored for a long time. Before that person wakes up, I will not commit any rude behavior that will break his future."
Hearing this, the ghost king didn't care.
After all...
"if this is really the case, you will not quietly release aura and let that person notice your existence." The ghost King coldly said: "you do this, do not want him to come to you?"
"Gagaga..." the old man laughed, shaking his body, and said, "nothing, just a little test. Since it's the reincarnation in the night, at least we should be aware of the obscuration of invisibility. If we don't notice this, I will be disappointed."
"... it's still the same as before. I'm just going to mess around and do things that make people headache." The ghost king was silent for half a sound, then sighed: "forget it, anyway, I am just a passer-by now."
With that, the ghost king looked at the dragon in the air again, then turned around and left here.
Until the ghost king turned around, the sleeve of one of his hands just swung open, and there was nothing inside.
The ghost king without a hand.
If someone saw this scene, they would open their eyes and get scared?
Because, such characteristic, already enough let a person know this ghost King's true identity.
The old man looked at the ghost King's departure and laughed more happily.
"Obviously, I also take the initiative to release the ghost gas to restrain the old man. Actually, he said that he was a passer-by. You are really loyal, Zimu boy."
With such an old name, the old man called the one armed ghost king and looked at the direction of the dragon, and his smile began to become strange.
"Next time I see you, I hope you can bring fun to me, boy of tuyumen."
The window of the car rolled up. The car floated up and drove forward. Finally, it disappeared in the street and disappeared.
Maybe, even Luo didn't think of it?
The two auras I felt hiding in the dark, the so-called main course, actually exist like this.
In the future, when Luo Zhen meets these two people again, he will find out.
Both of them are legends.
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