Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 131 You can't afford it
"Long wind."

"Ok?"

"I have a question."

"You ask."

"Twelve days ago, I met you in the grassland."

"Yes."

"Afterwards, we walked together all the way and never parted for a moment."

"indeed so."

Ah Fei turned his head to look at Luo Changfeng beside him, and said seriously: "Then why do you know almost everything that happened hundreds of miles away?"

Luo Changfeng had known that A Fei would ask this question, so he had already thought up an excuse, "It's very simple, because although I am outside the mouth, I know a lot of things and a lot of people."

"When you have enough information, combined with some inferences on the scene, you can deduce the matter to a close."

A Fei's eyes flashed, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he finally asked, "Why do you know so much?"

If he had just met him, he would definitely not have asked such privacy-related questions, but if he asked them now, it meant that he already regarded Luo Changfeng as one of his own.

Luo Changfeng raised his head slightly, looked at the distant horizon, and said: "Because I know a senior who is also a strange person of a generation. There are very few things in this world that he doesn't know."

Hearing this, Ah Fei felt short of breath for some reason, "What's the name of that senior?"

"An ancient dragon."

"Where is he?"

"It has become feathered and ascended."

Hearing this, the hope in Ah Fei's eyes was instantly extinguished, Luo Changfeng glanced at him, and said, "Do you have something to ask him?"

Ah Fei nodded slowly and didn't speak any more.

"It's the same for asking me, because I basically know everything he knows, and even if he knows something I don't know, he may not necessarily say it, because he has already told me everything he can say."

Hearing this, Ah Fei couldn't help trembling slightly, and the dissipated hope in his eyes re-condensed, but after a moment of rapid flashing in his eyes, he still didn't ask anything, "I will ask you, but not now."

"Do you have to wait until you become famous before asking?"

"good."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to ask me."

Neither of them spoke anymore, they just hurried on their way silently. They walked side by side, and the amplitude and frequency of their steps were exactly the same.

In the wind and snow, two long, neat footprints were left behind.

……

On the official road outside the forest, Li Xunhuan's carriage stopped quietly in the middle of the road. Tie Chuanjia's tower-like body was still standing beside the carriage. A thin layer of snow had fallen on his body, but he remained motionless.

Li Xun Huan asked him to wait for him for an hour, before the time, he would never move.

But he only waited for more than half an hour, and saw his young master coming out of the forest, Tie Chuanjia couldn't help but put his heart back into his stomach.

Li Xun Huan seemed to be in a good mood, he was still holding a wine bottle in his hand, with a hearty smile on his face, after walking a few steps, he wanted to raise his head to take a sip, and then coughed.

"Master, things..."

Li Xun Huan said with a smile: "It's settled, let's go!"

"Yes." Tie Chuanjia didn't ask further, because he knew that if the young master wanted to speak, he would tell him.

The carriage set off again, the wind was biting cold, but Li Xun Huan felt that his whole body was surrounded by warmth.

This long and lonely journey seems no longer so lonely.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the world is close to each other.

……

On the official road, a carriage suddenly appeared in the eyes of Luo Changfeng and A Fei. It was a large and luxurious carriage. The distance between the wheels was eight feet wide, and it was pulled by two horses, occupying almost a third of the space. Second pavement.

Sitting on the shaft of the carriage were three burly men in sheepskin jackets. With Luo Changfeng's hearing ability, he could faintly hear the woman's coquettish laughter from inside the carriage.

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't pay attention to the carriage, but concentrated his attention on the pine forest beside the road.

The two kept walking, but they just gave way to the right side of the road, with Luo Changfeng in front and Ah Fei behind, still walking slowly step by step.

When the carriage was still three feet away from them, the big man who drove the carriage reined in his horse and stopped, and a clear voice came from inside the carriage, "Little brother, I want to buy the burden on your shoulders, please ask for a price!"

Luo Changfeng and A Fei stopped in their tracks, and A Fei, who was walking behind Luo Changfeng, stood beside him.

"You can't afford the burden on my shoulders."

"Hahahaha... There aren't many things I can't afford in this world, so just ask for the price, little brother." There was a burst of laughter in the carriage, just like Luo Changfeng's words, how ridiculous they were.

A trace of disdain flashed in Luo Changfeng's eyes, and he said indifferently: "The prodigal young master Pan is indeed rich and spends money like water, but there are some things that cannot be bought with money."

The fox fur curtain on the carriage door was lifted, and a middle-aged man wearing heavy fur and a face like a jade crown, although he was about forty years old, but with a clean shaven beard, got out of the carriage door and jumped. Get out of the carriage.

On the thumb of his left hand, he wore a valuable ice-species emperor green emerald finger, and in his right hand, he held a short spear also inlaid with a piece of emerald.

This person is the young master of "Jin Yutang", the young master Pan Xiaoan, who is called "Young Master Huahua" by people in the world.

After he got out of the car, another man who was described as wretched and bald got out of the car.

Pan Xiaoan is well-known in the world for his extraordinary style. He pays attention to clothing, food, housing, and behavior. When he spends money, even the owner of the bank complains that his tooth hurts. That is a real big spender.

But their family is in the emerald and jade business. In Pan Dashao's own words, he doesn't even know how much money he has.

But this bald man was just the opposite of Pan Xiaoan. His name was Shi Yaoxian, and he was considered a number one figure in the world, nicknamed "One Finger Chasing Soul".

It can be seen from his nickname that he is good at finger kung fu, especially acupressure.

But what really made him famous was not "One Finger Chasing the Soul", but his temperament of loving money like life, so he also has another nickname, "Hand in the Coffin".

Stretch out your hand in the coffin—Death wants money.

This First Young Master Pan and Shi Yaoxian, one spends money like water, and the other loves money like life, they complement each other very well together.

After Pan Xiaoan and Shi Yao got out of the car first, the three big men who were driving also jumped out of the car and followed behind them.

A group of five people stopped ten feet in front of Luo Changfeng and A Fei. With a faint smile on his face, Pan Xiaoan gently rubbed his left hand on the piece of jade inlaid with the short spear in his hand, and said in his mouth: "I don't know, What should Ben Shao use to buy this burden?"

Luo Changfeng stared at Pan Xiaoan, and said a word coldly, "Fate."

Pan Xiaoan's expression remained unchanged, the corners of his mouth still had a vague smile, but his eyes were already chilling, "Little brother, although people are not frivolous, but it is stupid to be frivolous when you shouldn't be frivolous."

Faced with such a brain-damaged person, Luo Changfeng didn't want to say anything more, so he did it directly.

"clang poof"

A distance of one foot, to Luo Changfeng today, is no different from what is in front of him. The sound of the sword leaving the scabbard is also the time when the tip of the sword pierces Pan Xiaoan's throat.

"What's more stupid than being frivolous when you shouldn't be frivolous is that you don't even know the details of the other party, and you just pretend to be the opponent."

After Luo Changfeng said this lightly, he drew out the Chun Jun sword, and Pan Xiaoan's faint smile froze on his face, nothing but astonishment remained in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)