The four middle-aged men nodded in agreement, but it was the fan-holding teenager, looking at the direction where Duanmu Yawang and the old man were leaving, frowning lightly, as if thinking about something.

"My son, what's the matter?" The old man rarely saw his son's look, and couldn't help asking.

The teenager gently patted his chin with a fan and asked them: "Do you think the voice and body shape of the person dressed in black is familiar?"

The five of them were taken aback, and then shook their heads together, "No feeling."

"But I feel that way."

Juvenile Road.

Uh!

The five people looked at each other, and the old man smiled and took two steps forward, saying: "The son is so keen, if someone gives you this feeling, it means that you must have seen the other person. However, since the other person did not impress you, no If you can recognize it at a glance, it means that the other person is not someone who can make you value it."

"My son, the elder is right." The four middle-aged men agreed.

"You've seen his talents just now. If I have seen such an outstanding kill and attack, it is impossible to remember him."

When several people heard this, they laughed: "Since the son said that, it is even more explanatory. Maybe you haven't seen the other person, otherwise, you can't miss him."

"Yes, look at me confused, I actually said such contradictory words."

When the young man said, he patted his head with the fan in his hand, and while playing with the fan, he looked down at the corpses on the ground that were starting to get cold. It’s the same, it looks like someone who knows medicine."

The other five people were silent.

Because they didn't know how to answer the conversation, their son surrounded a person and said so much at once. It was really rare, and it was enough to show that he was obviously very interested in that person.

What they thought was different from that of the young man. The gray-haired old man said, "My son, that old man just now has very high strength. I observed it and it must be far above me."

The young man paused for the corpse to breathe, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you sure?"

"Very sure."

The young man looked at him: "At this age, the ability is above you, such a person is so big in the world, saying more is more, saying less is less, do you have an impression of him?"

Several people shook their heads together, "No impression."

The gray-haired old man added, "Besides, I'm sure I haven't seen him before."

The young man thoughtfully said, "This is strange. You have never seen such an old man, but he is with a young man I feel familiar with... Is it true that I have an illusion?"

"Fine, don't care."

The boy is not a patient person, straightened up, opened the fan in his hand with a snap, and stopped thinking about these things, while shaking the fan, he walked in the direction where Duanmu Ya was looking for them to leave.

Several people kept up, and one of the middle-aged men asked, "My son, where are you going?"

"Walk around." The boy said without looking back.

"Then these corpses..."

The young man turned his head and looked at several people with a faint smile: "Don't tell me, do you want to learn from the three laymen and move the corpses killed by others to make a deal?"

"No, no, no."

A few people didn't mean this, but when they saw that the teenager was so disgusted with the corpses, they didn't say anything immediately, and hurried after them.

The young man glanced at them, and then went on.

Not long after they left, someone else walked out from a dark place on the side and moved out to remove the corpses on the ground. One of them humanely said: "You can get several such high-level corpses without any effort. The corpse is so good!"

"Yeah, it's the first time I saw someone kill someone and didn't move the body away, and these people seem to be someone of a big sect. Then they didn't die in vain?" The other person was puzzled. Answered the conversation.

"They are probably newbies who don't know anything!" The other person hummed while moving the corpse: "However, those two are not easy. We will meet in the future, so don't mess with it in the end."

"right."

I have seen how the two men killed people with their own eyes. When they watched from one side, they saw the blood boil, and they secretly felt frightened!

Such people, let alone they can't provoke them, it's best not to get close!

"However, what is the identity of the six people just now? Why are they so disdainful of these corpses? But the background is so big?"

"What do you care about so much, don't forget, where is this place and what can be discussed? Want to die?"

As soon as these words came out, they quickly shut up and dared not discuss it anymore.

They moved the corpse, both happy and a little disappointed in their hearts, but it was a pity that the Red Devils were missing. If the two of the Red Devils hadn't searched them away, it would be perfect.

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On the other side, Duanmu Yawang and the old man left the dark and quiet alley. After a short time, they went to a lively street.

It is not unreasonable that this street is called Main Street. Duanmu and Yawang stood on the roof. At first glance, the end of this street could not be seen, but it was very long.

This street is very wide, with towering shops on both sides, and every shop looks very high-end. However, the street here is different from the usual ones in the Red Flame Empire or the Liuhuo Empire. There are still no food stalls on the street.

The road is clean and spacious. There are not many pedestrians on the road, but it is not too few.

Just like another stubborn street, when these pedestrians looked at Duanmu Yawang and the old man, their faces changed a little. However, the people on the previous street looked ironic or unkind at best, but didn't do anything.

However, the ones here are different. As soon as I see the two of them, the pedestrians closest to them can hardly walk, staring at them closely.

The look in his eyes, you can't wait to swallow up their two lives!

Duanmu Yawang and the old man kept walking. Duanmu Yawang and the old man said in a voice: "They want to kill us too?" Although she used a question, her tone was very positive!

These people just want to kill them!

"Um."

The old man replied and said: "But don't worry about them. It's not one or two people who want to kill us. People passing by almost have this idea. There are more wolves and less meat. Once they quarrel, they can't get good fruit. They should If you don’t be on this street, you will kill us."

"good."

Duanmu Yawang also thinks so, but no matter where he goes, there are people who want his own life. This feeling is very bad. Her life for Duanmu Yawang can not be coveted by anyone!