Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Hunchbacked Old Man Appears

Lu Xiaofeng naturally saw Fang Lang's meaning: "It's just a random question..." After that, he carefully observed the movements of the people downstairs. After ordering, the old man just sat there quietly, as if there was nothing wrong with him. Actions.

But as long as you pay attention carefully, you will find that one hand of the old man has been touching the things in the pocket. It's bulging, from the appearance, it looks like a watermelon, but it doesn't seem to be...

A normal person probably wouldn't carry a watermelon handle with him, but upon closer inspection, it looked like a small basket, the round kind, specially used to trap white rats and other cages.

There were two dishes of side dishes on the table, the old man ordered a pot of wine, and drank it by himself. From time to time, they still mutter something, but they are a little far away, and it may take some effort to hear it.

"Pay attention, I'll listen to what the old man said." Fang Lang still decided to listen to what the old man was saying. After all, the matter was important, so Lu Xiaofeng just watched by his side.

He can't relax his mind in any way when practicing gong, otherwise he will go crazy. This time is also the best time for the enemy to attack him, so there must be someone around him who can still use this method.

Although Lu Xiaofeng is usually a bit of a fool, he is occasionally a womanizer. But he can be regarded as an upright gentleman, and he is unambiguous when he does big things, Fang Lang knows this in his heart.

"Okay." Lu Xiaofeng replied, the people living here are generally the disciples of wealthy families among the common people, few of them have deep inner strength, his strength is enough to deal with it.

Fang Lang slowly closed his eyes. Only by closing his vision could his hearing be several times as sensitive as usual. But if he wants to listen to it verbatim, he still needs the support of his strong inner strength...

Therefore, at this time, you must not be distracted. What Lu Xiaofeng had to do was to watch the old man's movements and at the same time pay close attention to the surrounding situation, but the good thing about their private room was that the screen just happened to block all their movements.

"Xiaoqing, I've wronged you, come and have a bite." As soon as Fang Lang was concentrating, Fang Lang heard the old man's voice, which seemed to be talking to himself naturally, but he didn't expect to be talking to someone.

But what Lu Xiaofeng saw was still the strange old man looking at two dishes by himself, talking nonchalantly about something. I wanted to ask Fang Lang, but I was afraid that he would go crazy, so I could only hold back my curiosity.

"Sisi..." Fang Lang heard Toast's voice, which came from the direction of the old man. It's not uncommon to say that the old man carried a snake with him, but who was he talking to anyway?

Lu Xiaofeng saw that strange old man gently stroking the things in his waist, still muttering to himself. Seeing the goosebumps that made people fall all over the ground, it could be that the old man has some eccentricities.

"Xiaoqing, don't you like this? Then try this..." The old man suddenly stood up just when Fang Lang was about to lose his patience.

Lu Xiaofeng wanted to go down to have a look, but thought that Fang Lang was still practicing, so he forcibly endured it. However, I didn't expect the old man to sit down again without making any movement after standing up for a while.

Fang Lang frowned suspiciously, what exactly does this old man want to do? "Xiaoqing, soon, you will be able to taste your favorite blood, soon, soon."

The old man had a weird smile on his wrinkled face, just like Sadako in horror movies, even without special effects makeup, it was scary enough. The child next to him accidentally glanced at it, and was so frightened that he threw himself into the adult's arms and began to cry loudly.

Fang Lang didn't dare to relax in the slightest, after all, the old man's voice was relatively low. In order not to attract the attention of the people around him, when he was talking, he was actually looking at the side dishes in front of him.

No one noticed him at all, but Lu Xiaofeng saw it. The old man was stuffing something into his waist pocket, as if he was feeding some animal, but the cloth wrapped outside was covered, and he didn't know what it was for a while.

Fang Lang suddenly opened his words. He had already heard the most important information, so there was no need to waste his internal energy listening to the old man. After all, he was too nagging, and only one sentence out of ten was useful .

"How, how is it?" Seeing Fang Lang just opened his eyes, Lu Xiaofeng immediately stepped forward and asked. The old man's behavior was really weird, but the people around him didn't notice that's all.

Fang Lang looked down, and the old man was still there, still muttering, and it seemed that he was not mentally normal. "I think soon he will have the next move, and we have to get ahead of him."

Lu Xiaofeng pursed her lips, a little elusive about Fang Lang's thoughts. The best defense is to attack. Anyway, it is impossible to let him sit and wait for death. When the time comes, find a chance to see what the hell he is doing.

"Act tonight!" Fang Lang said suddenly. Lu Xiaofeng's heart twitched, and it hit his heart. His hands were itching, and he hadn't moved his muscles for a long time, but now his wish was granted.

Thinking about it now, the old man's arms might be his precious poisonous snake. Last time he saw it, the speed of the poisonous snake was very fast, and it could disappear from your sight in a blink of an eye.

However, he really wanted to know whether it was his two fingers that ran faster, or his snake running faster, even if it cost his life, he would not hesitate, after all, people are born to challenge themselves, otherwise they will Meaningless.

Fang Lang knocked on Lu Xiaofeng's head. Seeing his gloomy expression, he probably wanted to fight the poisonous snake. He didn't want to go back with a dead body on his back, otherwise Xue Bing's cold Raksha would say no.

He must be poisoned in the middle of the night.

"Don't make fun of your own life, because you don't cherish yourself, Miss Leng misses you." Fang Lang reminded kindly.

Don't look at Lu Xiaofeng's usual unreasonable appearance. ..

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