Chapter four hundred and one, the tough old man

A hundred feet away from the thatched hut, Qin Long saw Han Jiayan and the old man across the street with his hair down, his dirty, ragged gray robe, and a ghostly, sinister look on his face. His face was worried and imploring.

The old man across from her gave Qin long a feeling of being as tall and impassable as facing a mountain.

The old man is so strong that Qin long doesn't even have a chance.

Qin Long wondered, could this old man be the one they were looking for?

"Sister Han is fine! And she's talking to an old man. Who is it? "

Chen Fan breathlessly ran to the side of Qin Long, looked at the front of an old woman, a face of surprise asked.

WHAM!

A dark wind suddenly Create something from nothing up all around him, sweeping him straight from his spot toward the thatched hut ahead.

"Chen Fan! "

Qin Long was startled and ran after him. Along the way, his hands were clenched into fists. A dazzling golden light filled the air and there was a dull roar of the Dragon. Meng ran beat the black wind.

"Huh! "

A Husky, dignified cold hum rang out from all sides.

See Dragon Gas is about to hit the body of Chen Fan when the black wind, was suddenly swept to the side of another black wind to break up.

Qin Long pupil a contraction, this black wind and before that piece of black wind is different, not afraid of his dragon vein strength.

Qin Long no longer shot, because shot is also useless, just chase to the black wind.

Before the black wind swept, the thatched hut stopped, and stopped in front of the old man.

Qin Long Stopped, Han Jiayan not too surprised to see a Qin long eye, stood up just want to talk, Qin long first to the old man hug fist request way: "The old man, please let my friend. "

"Hum, the young person speaks is to know the sky High Ground Thick, insolent elder, let him receive a bit of lesson, put mouth satay Clean Hereafter! "

The old man's voice was broken, Husky, and with the gloom of the forest, it sounded horribly creepy.

"senior, my brother didn't mean it. Your honor doesn't remember me, let him go. " Continued Qin Long.

"Well, if you have the skill, save him yourself. "

The old man quipped. He kept his head down, his long gray hair covering most of his head, so that his face and expression could not be seen.

"ow, Ow, ow... help me, it hurts. "

Trapped in the dark wind of Chen Fan struggle not, only exposed a head, face of pain, turn his head to the Qin long loudly ask for help.

Chen Fan's current feeling is that there are invisible blades cutting his skin in the dark wind.

Qin Long has faintly see Chen Fan in addition to the head, his neck below the body, are invisible blade cut a dense wound, very ferocious.

But strange is, was invisible blade cut wound unexpectedly did not shed a trace of blood, but in the moment was cut and healed!

Qin long eyebrows a furrow, a time to eliminate the idea of letting the old man stop.

The old man's got a funny way of doing it.

Qin Long display the power of the spirit of perception, found that Chen Fan's physique is in the invisible blade constantly cut under become tough, even his meridians have changed.

On a deeper level, his spiritual house is changing.

As to what change Qin long did not see, only the old man and Chen Fan know.

But to Chen Fan current situation, feel only endless pain, and so on this kind of "torture" only after the discovery.

Qin Long looked at the old man as if dozing off. In fact, he found that the old man's right index finger and middle finger in a regular slight rhythm.

He's quietly controlling Kurosawa.

Such a subtle movement of the old man may not be discernible even if he looks closely.

But Qin long discovered.

Why should the old man help Chen Fan improve physical fitness, this is the first time to meet, no reason Ah.

And Chen Fan called someone else a bad old man, if it is which the old man heard it all angry.

The old man's thoughts were as deep and mysterious as a secluded pool. I wondered what he planned to do with Chen Fan.

He thought it was true to Chen Fan for a punishment, the result is to help Chen Fan upgrade, which is strange.

Is there any wonderful relation between the old man and Chen Fan?

"young man, it's no use thinking too much. I hear you have business with me. Sit Down and talk. "

The old man seemed to guess the thought of Qin Long, tone relaxed some, before the body of Qin long appeared a chair.

"I haven't had a chance to talk with you, " said Han Jiayan, who had not had a chance to speak. "This senior is the man we're looking for. He knows where Zhang he keeps the girls. "

Qin Long nodded, first sat in the chair, deliberately glance at the old man's face, the result is a reflection of the silver knife-like cold light, stabbed Qin Long Eyes Ache, had to move his eyes.

Not only the eyes, but also the power of the spirit.

He felt the old man deliberately stopped, just to give him a warning, otherwise that cold light can directly penetrate his soul, let his soul scatter!

What a scary old man. Can't be bothered.

"I don't like the way people stare at me, so I'll teach you a lesson and be careful next time, " the old man said in a Husky, distant voice.

Han Jiayan's arm vigorously touched Qin long's shoulder, making a let him honest point of view, then sat on the chair.

"brother... Help me, I'm dying. I. . . "

Chen Fan looked up at the sky, a face of despair and unrequited life, the tone of the weak shouted.

Qin Long did not care, but in order to be safe, he still kept a spiritual force around Chen Fan, all the time to observe his situation.

If the old man dare to move on Chen Fan, he will not spoil the other side, but also have to fight, this is the principle and face of the problem.

The old man hunched his back, stretched his body forward, and turned his head slightly to Qin Long.

"Young Man, you have a lot of luck and potential that ordinary people don't have. I have a little interest in you. I will help you once again for the sake of Han wench. "

"But there are conditions. "

The old man said coldly, can not hear him in the end is angry or in the normal speech, let you do not know with what attitude to answer.

If you're careful and say the wrong thing, they might kick you out. If you neglect it, the result is the same.

He's a tough old man.

"On what terms? "

The Qin long is maintaining to the old man a silk vigilance of heart, the tone is insipid of ask a way.

The old man cackled a smile, hear Qin long all over can not help but get gooseflesh: "very simple, you just will my black wind of strength, give me a WISP. A hair so big, not much. "

Qin Long face unchanged, looking at Han Jiayan, to her confirmation.

"Well, that's the condition, " said Han Gayan with a serious look on her face

Qin Long smiled and said, "in order to show sincerity, you should give us a promise first, such as showing us the map and revealing a little bit of information. "

Boom!

The old man stood up with a sudden thud, and a terrible storm swept through the forest, shattering all the trees within a hundred feet.

"You don't trust me? "