Chapter 137 Big Guy

Who knows what will happen, and if things go wrong, we may have to use the disgusting method that Master Lin said to solve the problem.

"Yang Qi will definitely not work, think of other ways."

I rejected this request without hesitation.

I took out my phone to check the time. Normally, I should have arrived at Building No. 4 a long time ago.

Now it has been more than an hour, and Han Aifang has not made any movement. I feel something is wrong.

When she asked me to pass through Building No. 2, did she already think that I would encounter this situation?

But because I am not her student, or even a person related to this school, it doesn't matter whether I live or die?

I wanted to call Han Aifang and ask her what she was thinking. I looked at my phone in the basement and there was no signal at all.

I couldn't help but wonder if I misunderstood her. Maybe she contacted me, but she just couldn't get through.

The young man didn't expect that I would reject him mercilessly. He carefully observed me for a while and suddenly laughed.

The laugh was really inexplicable. I looked at him without knowing why, and I was really confused.

The young man laughed to himself for a while, and before I could react, he walked behind me.

I felt a pain in my back, and when I looked at his palm, I didn't know why there was a little blood stain.

No need to think, it must be my blood.

"Don't be angry, I know your situation, taking this little blood won't do you any harm, and I will compensate you."

The young man said before I could speak, which made me unable to say the words of accusation.

I looked at him coldly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm old enough to be your grandfather, respect the old and love the young, okay."

The young man looked to be in his early twenties. If it weren't for his old voice, someone would believe that he was eighteen or nineteen years old.

When he said that he was older than me, I found it incredible.

Thinking about it, it seemed natural. He looked very familiar with the old man. The old man was the blind old man's younger brother, and the age difference between the two would not be too big.

Judging from his age, he was at least in his early seventies, so the young man was actually an old monster?

Oh my god, how did he maintain himself to look so young.

The ageless male and female gods in the entertainment industry are totally incomparable to him.

After all, he is also aging, but he really looks the same.

The aging of some parts cannot be concealed by the acquired cultivators, and there is no trace of such concealment on him.

"Why don't you believe it?"

The young man's tone was a bit aggressive. Why don't I believe it? I just can't accept it.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to accept it calmly, after all, it's really unbelievable.

"I believe it, but I just think it's incredible. If your maintenance method is spread out, I think it will definitely be bought at a high price."

I said frankly that I was really curious about how he maintained it.

After all, if you let out a little wind, people will fight for it, and getting rich is just around the corner.

"I ate Tai Sui meat, do you want some too?"

The young man laughed very strangely. I have heard of Tai Sui, but until now, I don't know what Tai Sui is.

I often heard people say that offending Tai Sui is the same thing. Are the Tai Sui in the two sentences the same thing?

I was a little confused, but I was afraid of the young man's weird smile, so I was embarrassed to ask him.

The old man saw what I was thinking, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Why are you scaring a child? You are so old and don't know how to be shy."

The old man protected me behind him, just like the blind grandfather used to protect me.

When I was a child, I was an orphan and was easily bullied in the village. Every time, it was the blind grandfather who took me to find the parents and elders of those people.

Now that the blind grandfather is gone, I met his brother again. Is this fate?

The young man couldn't do anything to me, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

"Just protect him. Didn't you notice that he didn't even have a shadow? I subconsciously looked back at my back, and there was really no shadow.

It's said that only ghosts have no shadows, so why don't I have a shadow?

If the young man hadn't pointed it out, I wouldn't have realized that I was a person without a shadow.

The old man turned around and looked down at the place behind me. Just like the young man said, I was a person without a shadow, so of course the old man couldn't find my shadow.

"Where is the shadow behind you? Who swallowed your shadow, or what did Lin Hualong do with your shadow? "

The old man's tone was somewhat aggressive. When he suspected Master Lin, I also subconsciously suspected him.

I don't know when my shadow disappeared. Before this, I never noticed it.

After all, no one would look down to see if their shadow was there when they walked.

"I don't know where the shadow went. It could be Master Lin or Master Wang Jiu."

I said helplessly. I didn't want to doubt them, but I'm afraid they were the only ones who could take away my shadow.

"It could also be Jinsuocheng. I don't know what happened."

I recalled carefully, eager to know who took my shadow.

The old man's face was not very good. He circled around me twice and then patted his head.

Subconsciously took a step back and distanced himself from me.

"Lin Hualong hurt me, who are you? Where did you get the axe?"

Is he going to turn his face against me? I felt helpless.

It's impossible to say that I'm not sad, but it's reasonable for him to choose to sit back and do nothing.

"Su Ren, the driver of the last bus on Route 14."

I know that the old man doesn't want to know my name, he just wants to confirm whether I am the driver of the last bus on Route 14.

I am very curious now, why can the last bus on Route 14 make these people so afraid?

When facing this weird thing, the old man didn't show any fear.

But when he found out that I might be the driver of the last bus on Route 14, his face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

"Cou, I knew that this guy wanted to drag me down, I'm afraid he has calculated it, I will definitely not sit back and do nothing, after all, I am my brother's junior."

The old man's tone was not very good, and his attitude towards me was completely different from what he had just done.

I didn't think there was anything wrong, it was indeed my fault.

The driver of the last bus on Route 14 represents bad luck, so it's reasonable that people don't like him. It just makes me feel uncomfortable.