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"I'm very curious..." the old black monster said slowly, "Aren't you running for your life, how can you still have a leisurely and elegant play?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Chen Xing asked rhetorically, standing at the door.

Although it can be preliminarily concluded that the other party is not here to kill him, he dare not relax his vigilance on the front line of life and death. It's a pity that the trio was used up just now, otherwise there will be a chance to escape this small building. As for calling other people together to deal with the black boss, he hadn't thought about it. Not to mention whether the friendship between them is deep enough to live and die together, the other party is a real guard class, unlike Angus's half-hearted, even if one arm is broken, it is not a few of them that can deal with it.

What is "guard level"?

Literally, it means vertical and horizontal wilderness and guarding one side, which shows its high status.

The word "quasi" at the quasi-guard level means "ready to be", that is, it has not yet reached that standard, but is in a budding state. Between the two, it can be said that there is a world of difference. A strong guard level can kill five or six quasi guard levels at will.

"When did the Yang family's reputation become so worthless?" The black old stranger said with a smile.

"What the **** do you mean?" Chen Xing frowned and said, he was not in the mood to guess the riddle with the other party.

"I won't kill you..." the old black monster said with his left hand back, "not only that, I will help you again."

"Why?" Chen Xing asked strangely. He could be said to be scrupulous about the mayor if he didn't kill him. After all, he was not a member of the Yang family, but just Ke Qing. There was no need to offend a legendary powerhouse. Moreover, it seems that he still has something in the hands of Luoyang family. It is not surprising that he has not tried his best, but why should he help him? This is a bit confusing.

The black old monster looked up at the sky outside the window and was silent for a long time before slowly saying, "Master Sinclair is a benevolent and courageous man. He is a hero. I will help you once, and it will be regarded as repaying his kindness."

"Huh?" Chen Xing was even more strange, the mayor forced the old black monster to break his arm, why is there any kindness?

Old Monster Black sighed softly and said, "Actually..."

"I didn't understand that day. People like me were nothing but grass in the eyes of adults. They just killed them casually. Why did they do so, let me go, and let me cut my arm again?"

"Later when I went back, I realized that if I was intact, then the Patriarch should take me to blame."

"My lord is already a legend in the world, but he still considers me so carelessly. It is really righteous cloud sky, righteous cloud sky..." The old black monster said, holding a virtual hand with one hand, and bowing deeply to the sky.

For some reason, Chen Xing felt the unspeakable vicissitudes of life in the words of Old Monster Black. Maybe the other party really has any difficulties that will go against his heart and help the abuser.

The old monster black was silent for a while, and then said, "This time, including me, the Patriarch sent a total of three people over to preside over the situation. It just so happens that the old guy in charge of your area owes me a favor..." He turned around and stared. Chen Xing’s eyes and voice

With a trace of fierceness, "If you change someone, you will die too much!"

"Hi..." Chen Xing couldn't help but took a breath, and then asked again, "How did you know that I was in Crow City?" According to his thoughts, the Yang family would know sooner or later, but it was so efficient and somewhat super efficient. As much as he expected.

"The head of the Black Eagle Group, Jones King, you killed his brother. It was a letter he reported to the Patriarch." Old Black Monster said.

"Fuck..." Chen Xing couldn't help but cursed, and then asked, "How are you going to help me?"

"Is that not enough?" Old Monster Black asked, "Do you want me to send you out of the city?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that." Chen Xing quickly denied. Even if the old black monster is willing to send him out of the city, he dare not accept it. Who knows if he lied to him to go out and kill him, and then said, "That's it, I will leave as soon as possible."

The black old monster's face turned gloomy and said, "I can only try to hide it for you, but if you don't want to kill yourself and let others find out, I can only kill you."

"Understand..." Chen Xing said repeatedly. Old Monster Black is always a member of the Yang family, and it is impossible to help him blatantly. Once exposed, the relationship will definitely be cleared quickly.

"There's one more thing..." Old Monster Black raised his hand and said, "I think you have a loose bones, and you don't seem to be a person of great talent. Forgive me for my clumsy eyes, in my opinion, you will stop guarding the level for life. I am. It's weird, what does your lord really like about you?"

Chen Xing's heart thumped, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back. If this question is not answered properly, maybe the black old monster will have no scruples, turn his face on the spot, and kill him. He thought for a while, and said in a casual tone, "I can kill the second young master of the Yang family, isn't that enough?" He spread his hands, and his tone became more and more arrogant. And I am cumin, without any help, but I can kill him. Doesn't this explain the problem?"

"Um..." Old Monster Black groaned for a while, then nodded thoughtfully. As Chen Xing said, there is a huge gap between the two sides, but they can kill the two young masters. There is indeed something extraordinary, and then he asked, "But I am still curious, how do you plan to improve in the future?"

"Heroic Potion." Chen Xing said firmly with his gaze. If you are not firm now, there will be no chance to be firm in the future. He must convince the black old monster that he has great potential. Because he has great potential, it is reasonable for the mayor to help him, and it will have a deterrent effect.

"Hahaha!"

Without warning, Old Monster Black suddenly raised his head and laughed. Chen Xing suddenly tightened, and subconsciously grasped the handle of Yinxing's gun.

After laughing for a long time, Old Monster Black finally stopped and said, "My little friend, you don't need to be nervous, the old man just smiles." Then he opened his sleeves, exposed his arms, and said, "Look at..."

Seeing fixedly, the black old monster's arms showed a jet black color, not the black of black people, but a kind of jet black. In the sun, the surface reveals a little green.

"The King of Corpses!" Chen Xing exclaimed.

"Exactly." Old Monster Black smiled.

Then he explained, "I am the bloodline of the Profound Corpse, which was made by taking the Black Iron Profound Corpse crystal core and sacrificing it..."

"Sacrifice? Isn't it refined?" Chen Xing interrupted the other party and asked, his tone a little hastily. After all, he has too little knowledge in this area, and it is rare for someone to ask for advice, so he is naturally impatient.

The old monster black explained patiently, "The so-called sacrifice is to liquefy by high temperature, and then swallow it directly after cooling. If it is refined in the factory and the impurities are removed, the DNA/fragment of the alien species will disappear, leaving only the pure Psionic."

"Is the process dangerous?" "How did you succeed?" "What are the benefits of heterogeneous blood?" Chen Xing asked three questions in a row.

"The process of using the hero potion is the struggle and fusion between your own DNA and the DNA of a different species. This process is a bit similar to the Taoist'succession of homes'. If you win, you will maintain yourself and integrate external energy. If you fail, you will lose. Self, become the energy of others."

Old Monster Black looked out the window, his gaze seemed to travel through endless time, to a faraway place.

"At the time of medication, I tossed me for three full years..."

"In three years, I was like a walking corpse, losing myself and drinking blood. Until one day, I suddenly realized that I was a human, not a corpse, and then I came back."

"It's a pity, when I returned home, but..." The old black monster sighed, his eyes dimmed, as if there was endless regret.

Chen Xing did not speak, but listened quietly.

"Little friend..." After a long time, the old monster black suddenly raised his head with determination in his eyes, "If there is a day when you can achieve a great cause, you will step down on Yang's house for me and rescue my daughter. My seven-foot disabled Body, from now on for you to drive."

"This..." Chen Xing hesitated to speak. How can he have this strength? Not to mention that he is now the ant who is running around for the Yang family, even if he is lucky enough to use the hero potion, it is not very strong. In fact, to put it bluntly, the other party is looking forward to the mayor, not him...

Without waiting for Chen Xing's answer, the old monster black drew a dagger from his waist and handed it over.

This dagger is very slender, only one size larger than a scalpel, with a dark red wooden handle. Obviously it is wood, but it has a metallic luster. In all likelihood, it is an ex-planet Wannian mahogany. At a glance, you can see that the workmanship is extremely fine, every texture is smooth and beautiful, and there are almost no defects.

"This is a protective device that the old man carries with him. It is called'Jianchang'. It was made by Jiang Liang, a famous craftsman in the East Continent. Rune master Song Jie personally engraved the rune loop. It was sharp and cut like iron. That day. If it is not used to treat you, it can be considered as fate. If it is..." The latter half of the sentence, the old black monster did not say it, it was tacit understanding.

"This..." Chen Xing took the dagger and only pulled out half of it, feeling chilly, "Will it be too expensive, in case I..."

"It's okay, if it doesn't, I'm unlucky." Old Monster Black said simply.

"Okay, then I will..." Chen Xing put away the dagger, "but it's disrespectful."