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Chapter 21 The Ancient Fox

A middle-aged man in a suit and with a majestic face walked out of the black sedan. The gangsters on the outside saw that the man had a respectful expression on his face. The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd around him and said a gentle word: "San." The gangsters who were eager to try just now heard this word and quickly retreated along the intersection when they came, and scattered birds and beasts.

Yi Tianxing looked at him with interest.

"Please." The middle-aged man in a suit waved his hand to Yi Tianxing, which was quite polite.

The person who came was the eldest son of the Gu family, the big man who had been staying in the city. Yi Tianxing touched his nose and got into the high-end car that he had never had a lucky place to ride.

After getting on the bus, his first words were: "I thought you were from my younger brother."

Master Gu smiled slightly and said, "You are indeed a smart person. It's a pity that you are too arrogant. Gu Er is going to destroy you today. I don't care about the county town in the city, but I just took the call from my grandfather to pick you up."

"The old master wants to see me?" Yi Tianxing frowned.

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The Gu Family is a small manor alone outside the city, facing the river and backing the mountains, surrounded by green trees, and the scenery is very beautiful.

Yi Tianxing was led to the second floor by Gu Da, and then he saw the old man sitting in a rattan chair.

The old man sat behind an ebony desk, wearing a loose white han shirt, with white hair floating around his head, and was pressing his face against a radio box, not knowing what he was listening to.

"Sit down, boy."

Yi Tianxing smiled slightly and sat down on the sofa opposite the old man.

"Do you know what I'm calling you to do?" The old master's voice was a little old.

"I don't know, I only know what I'm going to do." Yi Tianxing replied calmly.

"Oh?" the old man raised his eyebrows and asked simply: "Say."

"I'll ask you to help me find out Xue Saner's whereabouts, and at the same time promise you that you will never cause trouble in the county town again... as long as no one messes with me." Yi Tianxing said slowly after considering it.

The old man smiled and said, "My second grandson wants to kill you, it makes sense. You young young man is too arrogant."

Yi Tianxing also smiled and said, "Arrogance naturally requires the capital to be arrogant."

"Is that true?" said the old master gentleman: "I'll show you something."

After saying this, he opened the drawer of the wooden table and took out a pistol.

Then he fired a shot at Yi Tianxing!

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Yi Tianxing began to be vigilant since he stepped into this courtyard, and his whole body's nerves were jumping, sensitive like tight and straight strings. No matter how suddenly the old man suddenly attacked, Yi Tianxing was confident that he could react and control the situation in the field...

But, but this old fox is too old and too sinister. The action taken out by the pistol with a metallic luster is so natural, and it seems to be doing it casually during the process of homework... and then it pulled the trigger!

It was like taking a piece of sesame cake and asking him how it tasted, and it was like taking a photo to ask him to warm up the past years. Such a natural move made it difficult for him to develop a defensive desire for this deadly bullet.

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Before he could feel regret, the breath of death rushed to Yi Tianxing with a slight sound of ammunition.

And at this moment, an extremely strange situation appeared in front of Yi Tianxing. (Why does this sentence look familiar?)

The air in front of him seemed to move in waves, and the rotation of all the pictures became slow, very slowly. The space seemed to have become a physical superposition of many flat pictures, even slower than when he fought with street hooligans. He could even clearly watch the bullet's slightly red bullet split the air and rotated at high speed to fly towards him.

Of course, he is not unfamiliar with this situation. When he hits the hooligan on the street with a very fast speed, this phenomenon of time stagnation will occasionally flash. He knows that this is the transcendence of speed over time, that is, the intuitive feeling of time in the eyes of those with different speed levels.

A trace of luck flashed in his heart, and his palms were shining with a faint golden light, and he was about to block his body.

But for some reason, his movements became extremely slow, and his palms moved extremely hard. As the bullet was about to reach his chest, his palms were still a little short, and his body was even stiff and he couldn't move!

The scorching bullet almost brushed past his golden palm.

Yi Tianxing watched the warhead slowly pass a dark gray mark on his palm that was stronger than steel, and then flew towards his chest, and suddenly felt a little confused in his heart. He clearly watched his palm, which had not been broken for so many years, breaking a very small wound by the sharp and high-temperature warhead, but it seemed that there was a vague pleasure, as if it was a very happy thing to find something to scratch him.

At this moment, a buzzing sound in his mind, and a strange feeling filled his whole body... and a few miles away, the water surface of the small pond outside the dark room where he lived suddenly churned, like boiling water. Strangely, the fish in the pond were still swimming freely.

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A loud "bang!" finally shocked Yi Tianxing out of the realm just now.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he was pushed back by a huge force. He fell heavily on the wall with the sofa behind him, shaking countless smoke and dust.

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Many people rushed in from outside the house, leading the Gu family's second grandson, holding a hunting rifle in his hand, shouting: "Grandpa, are you okay!"

Yi Tianxing was lying on the ground, his chest was still painful, but he was still happy to find that he seemed to be alive, and cursed in his heart: "Of course I'm fine, your grandfather."

Unexpectedly, the old man looked at Yi Tianxing who was sank on the ground seriously, waved his hand and asked them to retreat. Then the old man squatted beside Yi Tianxing, unbuttoned his shirt, stroked it carefully, his lips trembled slightly, and he seemed to be extremely excited inside, and kept chanting softly: "It's indeed... it's really someone who has been to three days..."

The bullet hit Yi Tianxing's chest, but it was surprisingly not hit. The shrapnel was just embedded in the skin, a drop of red, which was not as bright as human blood, slowly soaking on the sharp corners exposed outside the body, trembling.

Yi Tianxing coughed twice, his fingers glowed with a faint golden light, and gently tapped on the ancient master's carotid artery, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Old man, why didn't you run away after a shot? I can kill you with just one finger at this time."

"Kill." The old man didn't raise his head, waved his hand and opened his terrible finger, "If you don't want to know what's going on."

Yi Tianxing was stunned.

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An old fox and a slightly tender little fox pretended that nothing had happened, so they made two cups of tea, and then started a very boring conversation.

"Why do you need to shoot?"

"I know I can't kill you, I just want to try if you are the one who has been there for three days."

"Bad! Have you tried this with a gun?"

"I heard from the younger one below that Xue Saner chopped you with a machete at the Hongyou Noodle Restaurant, and you were fine."

"I've practiced..."

"Don't fool people. Old man, I have been in the Qing Gang since I was liberation. I have seen too many martial arts masters and have never seen anyone who can be like you guys."

"Well, I'm a talented person... But you shouldn't have shot me with a gun. If you can't give me an explanation, I don't mind giving you a life."

"Well? Didn't Xue San'er send two Sichuan people to shoot you?"

"ah?"

"Yes, so I thought you were not afraid of guns." The old fox said with an innocent look on his face.

"Fuck!" Yi Tianxing, who was drinking tea, thought that he was afraid of death just now, and was based on such a boring inference. He couldn't help but get angry from his heart, hatred for being brave, and scolded: "You old man, dare to play with me!"

The old fox said with his shoulders: "I heard that you are not afraid of knife or fists, so of course you have to try the gun. The old man is indeed a little bored in his old age in the county town."

Yi Tianxing stared into his eyes and asked, "Do you know what's going on with my body?" This is a big problem that has troubled him for seventeen years, and it is his lingering trouble.

The old master showed a fox smile and said, "I know a little bit."
Chapter completed!
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