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Tang Ye speculated on many possibilities, but none of them could be directly confirmed.

"It seems that we have to make a good investigation to find out what kind of Chen Feng is."

After thinking about it, Tang Ye raised his speed again and began to do morning exercises with more quality.

What young Ke said last night undoubtedly stimulated him. Now he has begun to actively improve his physical strength.

For the future in bed Bah, in order to have a higher survival rate in the battlefield.

After running for nearly an hour and a half in the morning, Tang Ye returned to the restaurant where he lived last night. After taking a hot bath and changing my clothes, it was about nine o'clock in the morning.

Yang Ke did not know where to vent his "killing desire", Tang Ye had to go out alone and walk in the broad streets of Bailu city.

There are more people at this point. Many old woman like people have come back from the fair, with flower baskets full of vegetables on their hands and a smile of inexplicable joy on their faces.

According to the place he wrote down during the morning run, Tang Ye walked into the open hospital or drugstore from near to far.

However, he was somewhat disappointed that after visiting three or four stores, none of them had a formula for "killing fruit", even if it was only an antidote.

However, after the inquiry failed, Tang Ye also pretended to ask about Chen Feng. He was distressed by the unanimous praise.

Kill it. It's easy. Send yank. It can be done in a day. But it could lead him to kill a good by mistake.

Although Tang Ye didn't intend to be a good man, he didn't want to be called a "villain".

In particular, such indiscriminate killing of innocent people may make people cold hearted, thus reducing their loyalty.

But if you don't kill, you can't finish the task. As soon as the time comes, the punishment will come, which means more people will die.

When Tang Ye walks and tangles, suddenly, he feels what he kicks under his feet.

It's hard, but it's a little tough.

Tang Ye bowed his head and saw a leg exposed to the air like skin and bones!

In his heart, Tang Ye looked up along the withered and yellow wrinkly legs, and saw a face that made him feel more frightened!

Black skin with wrinkles like fish scales, deep sunken eyes, empty eyes, some black marks left by completely fallen eyebrows, and almost like an awl nose

Finally, with a silent and strange smile on his mouth, Tang Ye thought that he had become the leading actor in walking dead!

Instinctively, he stepped back. Tang Ye noticed that he was not a terrible and aggressive zombie, but a weak, almost motionless beggar.

Tut, this is a real beggar who has been starving to the skin and bones. It's totally different from those guys in Tang Ye's previous life who made tens of thousands of dollars a month by shaking teapots.

In the war-torn era, there were starving people everywhere, and corpses were everywhere. In fact, they were all normal phenomena. Even under the relatively stable Liu Pei's influence, there were no lack of such skinny beggars.

Compared with them, the villagers in niuyin village have a good life.

Tang Ye sighed, reached out and took out a copper lingjue from his arms, intending to give it to each other.

However, as soon as he bent down, Yu Guang suddenly noticed that some other beggars were staring at him like hungry wolves.

Hesitated for a moment, Tang Ye quietly retracted the hand that had been stretched out.

He can give to one person, but he can't give to the beggars in the city. He is not Liu Pei or Chen Feng. He has no ability to help the world, let alone to be such a fool.

Looking at the beggar in front of him, Tang Ye is in a strange mood.

Because at the moment, the beggar's face was still the same strange smile, which made him panic.

He shook his head and intended to leave. Just then, a hoarse, obscure, as if not human voice, began to ring.

Tang Ye thinks that the voice is more difficult to hear than the voice of six channels!

"Your sister! It's a waste of time to be strong Six voices of discontent were heard.

Tang Ye's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to think about it any more. He listened carefully to the voice of the beggar:

"young man Do you think Chen Feng How about it? "

"Well? Chen Feng again? "

Tang Ye smiles. It seems that Zhaocai sword is still playing its due effect, and his Qi Yun value has been improved a lot. If you think about something in your mind, you can always meet people and things.

Looking at the symbolic smile on the beggar's face, Tang Ye doesn't know how much stimulation the other party has received to show such exaggerated expression all the time.

He didn't leave in a hurry. He carefully recalled the investigation of Chen Feng this morning. It was really a zero difference comment! More than a mysterious organization in yellow.

"I Not very clear, but from what I know, he seems to be a good man Tang Ye replied.Hearing this, the strange smile on the skinny old beggar's face gradually expanded.

"Oh, the world is drunk, I wake up alone Hehe, the world is drunk. I wake up alone... "

The old beggar laughed, like a skeleton monster with a layer of skin. The wrinkled skin on his face was constantly pulled, giving Tang Ye a terrible feeling that he would tear at any time.

"The world is drunk, you wake up alone Do you mean that what you see is false, only what you see is true? " Tang Ye is keen to capture the meaning of the other party's words.

The old beggar's laughter stopped suddenly, and the strange smile gradually converged.

He looked at Tang Ye, but a ray of light appeared in his turbid old eyes.

See the same kind of light!

"I didn't expect that before Zhuge Xuanzong was dying, I could see a man of insight. Ha ha! Though I die without regret! Although he died without regret -- "

the old beggar's face was happy, and there were wisps of tears running down his cheek in his deep sunken eyes!

Tang Ye's heart moved slightly. From the words of the strategy, the strange smile, and the name that didn't sound simple, he saw that there was something extraordinary about the beggar!

Is it someone of the same rank as yank?

He stepped forward and squatted in front of the other party with the stench of flushing his nose. He asked in a respectful tone: "Sir, who did you come here?"

The old beggar looked at Tang Ye, and his face showed a trace of pain. But after a long silence, he spoke slowly and talked about his past

"A counsellor of Malone's department in the central part of Yunzhou has given countless suggestions and established Ma Long's dominant position in the central region. However, one year ago, because of one of my mistakes, a young and beautiful woman under Malone's command was captured by Jiang Yao's forces..."