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Text Chapter 421 The Fried Old Man

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    A strong person like Wutian has surpassed the existence that ordinary people can understand. He can reach any corner of the world in an instant, and can transform into anyone in any city.

    Although Ling Yun locked onto Wu Tian¡¯s general location, he was unable to determine where the other party was hiding collectively, so he took Long Piaopiao¡¯s hand and wandered on the street.

    Of course, this is not really hanging out.

    Ling Yun wants to find Wutian's hiding place in this city, and eventually kill him. His eyes keep falling on the men and women around him. He wants to find Wutian's hiding place, even if those ordinary old women and  The old man didn't let it go.

    Long Piaopiao felt that Ling Yun's appearance at this moment was a bit funny, and asked in confusion: "Wutian is the most noble person in the world, how can anyone pretend to be someone else? This is not in line with his status as a king of his generation, and what's even more ridiculous is that  You actually don't even let go of some old ladies. As the most mysterious person in Xuanmen, how can you possibly dress up as an unknown old woman?"

    Ling Yun shook his head and said: "Piaopiao, if you are lucky enough to reach the Heavenly King Realm, you will know that appearance is just a representation of a person. As long as Wutian is willing, he can become a woman or a child, and even some  You may become an old woman. If you can't see through those appearances, you will never be able to find Wutian, let alone kill him"

    Ling Yun also knows one thing. His method of borrowing power can only last for a few hours at most. Although he is running around killing Wutian, as long as a few hours pass, the power in his body will dissipate.

    This time his method of borrowing power is gone, and he will never use it again in a short time.

    Especially since his senior brother and second senior brother are still in Tianyahai Pavilion, if he can successfully kill Wutian, not only can he get rid of a serious problem, but he can also save his first senior brother and second senior brother.

    If you miss this opportunity today, with Wutian's cultivation level, you can find and kill him at any time if you want to kill him. He doesn't want to die, so he must kill Wutian.

    Ling Yun stopped in front of a fried dough stick shop.

    An old man in his sixties kneaded the white flour on the board, cut it, and threw it into the oil pan. In the boiling oil pan, the fried dough sticks also floated up from the bottom of the pot, exuding bursts of aroma.

    Looking at Ling Yun who was staring at the old man frying dough sticks in a daze, Long Piaopiao whispered in his ear: "Do you suspect that this old man is Wutian's mother in disguise?"

    "That's not true, it's just that when I suddenly saw the fragrant fried dough sticks, I remembered many things before the end of the world"

    As the most common food eaten by common people, fried dough sticks once left a deep memory for Ling Yun and Lin Yuqing. When they were in school, Ling Yun and Lin Yuqing's families were not rich, and fried dough sticks were also a food they often ate.

    In this life, Ling Yun was very powerful, and he had adequate food and clothing wherever he went. This kind of food that ordinary people often eat, Ling Yun nowadays rarely comes into contact with.

    Seeing the fragrant fried dough sticks, Ling Yun remembered the days when he and Lin Yuqing drank soy milk and happily ate fried dough sticks in college.

    He couldn't help but stand in this fried dough stick shop, lamenting in his heart that some things are gone and can never be looked back.

    "Boss, four fried dough sticks, two for each person"

    In the past, Ling Yun and Lin Yuqing often had two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk each.

    Ling Yun just said it casually today. Unfortunately, there was no soy milk in front of him, so Ling Yun only ordered two fried dough sticks.

    The most important thing for Ling Yun to do now is to find Wutian in the city and kill him, but he stood in front of this fried dough stick shop inexplicably. As for the reason, he himself couldn't tell.

    Long Piaopiao frowned slightly. She had been born in a wealthy family since she was a child and rarely ate this kind of civilian food. Especially when he saw that these fried dough sticks were fried in an open-air frying pan. It was hard to say whether they were hygienic or not.  , she frowned.

    Ling Yun didn¡¯t think much and touched it from his arms.

    Now he is also the top powerhouse in China. He usually has a six-star hotel and will never stay in a five-star accommodation. All he carries with him are large amounts of banknotes. The fried dough sticks are eaten by ordinary people and are not worth it at all.  Not much money.

    If I take out a large amount of Chinese coins to buy fried dough sticks, I am afraid that others will laugh at me. As the top strong man in China, Ling Yun naturally does not need to pretend to be rich, but is really rich.

    Ling Yun rummaged around on his body but couldn't find the small Hua Xia coin. He didn't have the habit of freeloading, so he handed over the large Hua Xia coin.

    Of course, Ling Yun did not pretend to be generous, and said in a very charming way that there was no need to look for it.

    The old man took Ling Yun¡¯s large Huaxia coin, took a look at it, and said expressionlessly: ¡°Guest,?Sit inside and I'll ask you for money later.  "

    The so-called inside is just a few simple chairs and benches.

    Ling Yun did not enter the simple fried dough stick shop, but stared at the old man and said: "You can't get through the iron shoes. It takes no effort. Do you know where you show your flaws?"

    "Sir, do you still want these two fried dough sticks? If you don't eat fried dough sticks, why do you keep saying such incomprehensible things?"

    Long Piaopian glanced at the old man. Why did Ling Yun think that this man was an honest and honest old man? Why did Ling Yun think that he was Wu Tian, ??the headmaster of Tianya Hai Pavilion?

    "Brother Ling, are you too suspicious?"

    Ling Yun ignored Long Piaopiao and continued: "When I stood at the fried dough stick shop just now, I didn't recognize you, but you obviously don't look like an old man doing business. The Huaxia coin I gave you just now  , you can¡¯t make so much money even if you sell fried dough sticks for a year"

    "If you were just an ordinary old man, you would be shocked to death if you saw such a large Huaxia coin You are the headmaster of Tianya Hai Pavilion, and you have never seen such a large Huaxia coin.  , you won¡¯t take my Hua Xia coin seriously. If the Master had pretended to be the owner of a five-star hotel, his secret would not have been revealed just now"

    Long Piaopiang thought for a while, and Ling Yun was right. The old man just now had such a large sum of Chinese coins, and he did have a look of indifference on his face.

    The old man was sweating profusely and said: "Sir, Miss, I really don't know what you are talking about?"

    Long Piaopiao looked at Ling Yun and asked: "Brother Ling, are you sure he must be the headmaster of Tianya Hai Pavilion?"

    "Of course I'm not sure. If I hit him with a sword and his body was split in half, it means I guessed wrong. If I just hurt him, it proves I guessed right. I can give it a try  ¡±

    Long Piaopiao asked with wide eyes: "If he is really an ordinary old man, wouldn't it be an indiscriminate killing of innocent people if Brother Ling goes down and kills him with one sword?"

    Ling Yun drew out his sword and said: "I, Ling Yun, kill many people, and I kill many people indiscriminately. In order to eliminate future troubles forever, it is not a big deal to kill someone by mistake"

    After saying this, he struck hard at the old man opposite with his sword.

    His sword contains the power of almost all the inner disciples of Xuanzong. Now Lingyun is not fighting alone, but represents a group of people to deal with Wutian alone.
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