"I'm very curious..." Old Monster Hei said slowly, "Aren't you running for your life? How can you still have the leisure and elegance to play ball?"
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Chen Xing stood at the door and asked.
Although he could initially conclude that the other party was not here to kill him, he did not dare to let down his guard in the thin line between life and death. It's a pity that the trio was used just now, otherwise there would still be a chance to escape from this small building. As for calling other people to join forces to deal with the black old monster, he has never thought about it. Not to mention whether the friendship between them is deep enough to share life and death, the other party is a real guard-level, unlike Angus who is half-assed. Even if he has a broken arm, it is not something they can deal with.
What is "guardian level"?
Literally, it means crossing the wilderness and guarding one area, which shows his high status.
The word "quasi" in the quasi-guardian level means "prepared to become", which means that it has not yet reached that standard, but is only in a budding state. There is a world of difference between the two. A strong guard-level man can easily kill five or six quasi-guardians.
"When did the Yang family's reputation become so worthless?" Old Monster Hei said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Chen Xing said with a frown. He was not in the mood to guess riddles with the other party.
"I won't kill you..." The old black monster put his remaining hand behind his back and said, "Not only that, I will help you once more."
"Why?" Chen Xing asked curiously. It can be said that Old Monster Hei didn't kill him because he was worried about the mayor. After all, Old Monster Hei was not a member of the Yang family, but just a guest. There was no need to offend a legendary strong man. And he seems to have some leverage in the hands of the Luoyang family. It's not surprising that he doesn't try his best, but why should he help him? This is a bit confusing.
The old black man looked up at the sky outside the window. He was silent for a long time, and then slowly said, "Sir Sinclair is kind-hearted, chivalrous and courageous. He is an unparalleled hero. Let me help you once, which can be regarded as repaying his kindness."
"Ah?" Chen Xing was even more surprised. The mayor forced the old black monster to cut off his arm. How could he still be kind to him?
The black old monster sighed softly and said, "Actually..."
"I didn't understand that day. People like me are nothing but trivial matters in the eyes of adults. They can just kill them casually. Why did they go to such unnecessary lengths to let me go and let me break off an arm?"
"After I went back, I realized that if I were intact, it would be the head of the family who would hold me accountable."
"Your Excellency is already a legend in the world, but you still think about me so carelessly. It is really unjust and unreasonable..." As he said this, the old monster Hei held his hands empty and bowed deeply to the sky.
For some reason, Chen Xing felt an unspeakable vicissitude in the words of Old Monster Hei. Maybe the other party really has some reasons why he would go against his true intentions and help others do evil.
The old black guy was silent for a while, and then said, "This time, including me, the head of the family sent a total of three people to take charge of the situation. It happens that the old guy in charge of your area owes me a favor..." He turned around and stared at Chen Xing's eyes were filled with a hint of harshness in his voice, "If it were someone else, you would be dead!"
"Hiss..." Chen Xing couldn't help but take a breath, and then asked, "How did you know that I was in Crow City?" According to his idea, the Yang family would know sooner or later, but the efficiency was so fast that it was a bit super. beyond his expectation.
"The leader of the Black Eagle Regiment, Jones King, you killed his biological brother. It was he who reported to the family head," said the old monster.
"Fuck..." Chen Xing couldn't help but curse, and then asked, "How are you going to help me?"
"Isn't this enough?" asked the old black monster, "Do you still want me to send you out of the city?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." Chen Xing quickly denied. Even if the old black monster was willing to send him out of the city, he didn't dare to accept it. Who knows if he was tricking him into going out to silence him, and then said, "That's enough, I will leave as soon as possible."
The old monster Hei's face darkened and he said, "I can only try my best to help you cover it up, but if you don't want to kill yourself and others find out, I will have no choice but to kill you."
"I understand..." Chen Xing said repeatedly. The old monster Hei is always a member of the Yang family, so there is no way he can blatantly help him. Once exposed, the relationship will definitely be cut off quickly.
"One more thing..." The black old monster put his hands behind his back and said, "I think your bones are sparse and you don't look like a person with great talent. Forgive me for my blindness, in my opinion, you will stay at the guard level for life. I It’s strange, what do adults see in you?”
Chen Xing's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his back. If he didn't answer this question well, maybe the black old monster would lose his scruples, fall out 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 arrogant, "He has been pampered since he was a child and has abundant resources. But I am covered in cumin and can kill him without any help at all. Doesn’t this explain the problem?"
"Well..." The black old monster pondered for a while, then nodded thoughtfully. As Chen Xing said, there is a huge gap between the two sides, but being able to kill Young Master Yang is indeed superior. Then he asked, "But I am still curious, how do you plan to improve in the future?"
"Hero potion." Chen Xing said with firm eyes. If you are not firm now, you will have no chance to be firm later. He must convince the black old monster that he has great potential. Because he has huge potential, it is only reasonable and deterrent for the mayor to help him.
"Hahaha!"
Without any warning, the black old monster suddenly raised his head and laughed. Chen Xing suddenly tensed up and subconsciously grabbed the handle of Yinxing's gun.
After laughing for a while, the old black monster finally stopped and said, "Little friend, you don't have to be nervous, I'm just smiling." Then he opened his sleeves, exposed his arms, and said, "Look..."
Taking a closer look, the black old monster's arms were dark in color, but it was not the black color of black people, but a kind of jet black. In the sunshine, the surface shows a little green.
"King of Corpses!" Chen Xing exclaimed.
"Exactly." The old monster Hei smiled and explained, "My bloodline is the Xuanzhi bloodline, which is made from the black iron Xuanzhi crystal core as a sacrifice..."
"Sacrificial refining? Isn't it refining?" Chen Xing interrupted and asked, his tone a little urgent. After all, he had very little knowledge in this area, and it was rare for him to ask someone for advice, so he was naturally impatient.
The old black monster patiently explained, "The so-called refining is to liquefy it through high temperature and swallow it directly after cooling. If it is refined in a factory and the impurities are removed, the DNA fragments of the alien creature will disappear, leaving only the pure spirit. able."
"Is the process dangerous?" "How did you succeed?" "What are the benefits of alien 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 alien creatures. This process is a bit similar to the Taoist 'seizing the body'. If you win, you will maintain yourself and integrate external energy. If you fail, you will lose it. Self, become energy for others.”
The black old monster looked out the window, his eyes seemed to have traveled through endless time to a distant place.
"It took me three years to take the medicine..."
"For three years, I was like a walking corpse, losing myself and drinking blood. Until one day, I suddenly realized that I was a human being, not a corpse, and then I came back."
"It's a pity that when I returned home, I..." The old black monster sighed, his eyes dimmed, as if he had endless regrets.
Chen Xing didn't speak, just listened quietly.
"Little friend..." After a long time, the old black monster suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with determination, "If one day you can achieve great things, then destroy the Yang family for me and rescue my daughter. I am a seven-foot cripple. My body will be at your disposal from now on."
"This..." Chen Xing stopped talking. How can he have this strength? Not to mention that he is now an ant that the Yang family chases around. Even if he uses the hero potion and succeeds by luck, it is not much better. In fact, to put it bluntly, the other party was expecting the mayor, not him...
Without waiting for Chen Xing to answer, the old black monster pulled out a set of daggers from his waist and handed it over with both hands.
This dagger is very slender, only one size larger than a scalpel, with a dark red wooden handle. It was obviously wood, but it had a metallic luster. It was most likely a ten thousand-year-old mahogany from another dimension. Just by looking at it, 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 weapon that I carry with me. It's called 'Jianchang'. It was made by Jiang Liang, a famous craftsman from the Eastern Continent, and the rune circuits were engraved by rune master Song Jie himself. It's extremely sharp and can cut iron like clay. That day If I don't use it against you, it can be regarded as fate. If it were..." Old Monster Hei didn't say the last half of the sentence, so it was tacitly understood.
"This..." Chen Xing took the dagger and only pulled out half of it, already feeling the chill. "Isn't it too expensive? What if I..."
"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work, I'll be unlucky." Old Monster Hei said simply.
"Okay, then I will..." Chen Xing put away the dagger, "It would be disrespectful to refuse."
