Chapter 1199: thirteen
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 639 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:29:28
"Zhuzi, stop going!"
Just as Chen Fan was looking at everything in front of him curiously, a blast came into his ears.
Looking into the distance, a black-faced old man was chasing a young monk. The two chased a set extremely fast, and they came to Chen Fan in the blink of an eye.
I saw that the old man slapped his palm and smashed the young monk's Tianling Gai directly from behind!
"boom!"
The young monk fell to the ground, convulsed and declared dead.
The black-faced old man snorted at Chen Fan before turning around and leaving.
The people around turned a deaf ear to everything, as if they had already been used to it, leaving only the corpses on the ground, and the blood was slowly flowing.
Chen Fan saw all this in his eyes, secretly sighing that it is indeed a free city, without rules or legal constraints.
You know, it is not so easy to kill people on the street in other cities, and the city owner's law enforcement team will inevitably come to organize.
If they resist, they may even be hunted down.
Here, everything is normal, no one will stop it, and no one will feel wrong!
Taking a breath, Chen Fan suddenly had some expectations for this free city.
I don't know what kind of people I will meet here.
Walking away, Chen Fan noticed that there were not only monks gathered in the city, but even demons and ordinary people were mixed.
Everyone seems to live a peaceful life, no one cares about anyone.
Just as he was watching, Chen Fan suddenly felt a strange touch coming from his waist. He looked down and saw that an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was about to steal his storage bag.
This little boy is not a monk, but just an ordinary person. It doesn't matter if he is close to Chen Fan, he hasn't noticed it. If a monk steals Chen Fan's storage bag at this time, he may have already separated.
"Are you going to wait for me to take action before leaving?"
Chen Fan looked down at the little boy and said lightly.
The other party was not afraid, and smiled and withdrew his hand, immediately said: "Senior is the first time to come to Liberty City. If you don't know anything, you can ask me, I'm an expert in the city."
After all, he glanced at Chen Fan's storage bag greedyly: "But at this price, hehe..."
Nowadays, Chen Fan naturally doesn't care about a child who hasn't cultivated. He flipped his hand to take out a high-grade spirit stone and handed it to the other party. He immediately asked, "What is your name?"
When the boy saw the spirit stone, his eyes lighted up, he took it quickly, and finally bit it. It should be a special way of distinguishing color.
"My name is thirteen, but you can call me whatever you want, uncle, or I will be your son. I promise to be filial to you every day."
Thirteen's flattery came and opened his mouth. Obviously, he has been hanging around in this free city for a long time.
Chen Fan didn't care too much about it. He knew that if a child wanted to survive in this world of tigers and wolves, it would definitely not work if he didn't act harmlessly.
"Just walk with me."
Chen Fan carried his hands on his back to lead the way, and thirteen followed by step by step.
"Are you born here? Are your parents still alive?"
When asked by Chen Fan, Thirteen said with an indifferent expression: "My parents came here accidentally in order to avoid the disaster of war when I was young. Since then, I have become the number one thief in Liberty City. I have inherited their mantle."
"It's just a pity..." Thirteen suddenly felt a little lonely: "Later they were killed for stealing a big family, and they would never see their son again in Liberty City."