Chapter 928 - 878: Grateful for the Mercy of Not Killing! (3)

"Do you wish to stand up for justice?"

Upon hearing this, feeling the old man’s aura suddenly change, Qin Fan didn’t immediately launch a deadly move.

Instead, he turned around, smiling at him and said.

In his eyes, there was a bit of mockery, taunting.

And more of that contempt and disdain as if looking down on an ant.

After speaking, he suddenly glanced teasingly at Dao Luo.

The meaning was very intriguing.

Facing such a reaction from the Kunlun people, he also slightly frowned.

"That’s right!" The old man shouted in a deep voice.

Yet just as Qin Fan felt the killing intent surge at this moment.

The old man suddenly changed his tone and said, "But I still want to know why you killed them."

"Seeking death!"

He didn’t have that kind of patience and kindness.

The killing intent on Qin Fan instantly surged.

"Wait, wait, wait!!"

Just at the moment Qin Fan was about to make a move.

The old man comically retreated several steps.

Then quickly said, "Can we talk this out, can we talk this out! How could you lack even this bit of respect for the elderly? I’m an old man, almost two hundred years old! I just want to know why you killed them, and after you tell me, decide whether to kill me or not, okay?"

Although the tone was urgent, the old man never showed signs of panic from beginning to end.

Perhaps, the Kunlun people have long seen through everything.

"Damn!"

Looking at the old man’s unconventional play.

Qin Fan couldn’t help but curse out a damn.

Then he looked towards Dao Luo with a questioning gaze.

But Dao Luo shook his head with a strange expression.

He was also taken aback!

This was clearly the complete opposite of the usually stiff Kunlun people.

Decisive and straightforward, that was the normal style of Kunlun people.

But this old man?

How peculiar!

"Say it, please say it! I’m begging you, just say it!"

Seeing Qin Fan only cursed once then didn’t speak further, the old man with obvious OCD kept pleading.

He wanted to take a few steps forward, but hesitantly retracted his foot.

He was afraid this guy might actually make a move on impulse.

"They abused power to divide my family assets!"

Even Qin Fan himself didn’t know how he suddenly blurted out the answer.

But before he could say more.

The old man suddenly shouted, "What nonsense? Good! Well done on the killing! No problem, not a single problem! Brother, it was a misunderstanding, sorry about that, you’re good!"

Saying that, the old man suddenly gave Qin Fan a thumbs-up and walked towards him, "These bandit calamities deserved to die, not a single problem! Brother, alright, you’ve cleared my confusion, I feel at ease! Alright, kill if you wish! I would die without regret, oh right, should I close my eyes? Be careful not to splatter blood all over yourself, that would be embarrassing for me if I die that way!"

My God!

My God!

Not only Qin Fan.

Even Dao Luo almost couldn’t help but curse aloud.

This is a real piece of work?

Calling him brother.

This reversal of situation left Qin Fan dumbfounded!

To kill?

How does one kill such a character?

"Brother, what’s wrong? Why haven’t you made a move? If you don’t, I’m going to open my eyes!"

The old man, eyes closed, spoke again amidst Qin Fan’s bewilderment.

Then opened his eyes shortly after.

"Thank you brother, thank you brother for sparing my old life!"

Saying so, the old man familiarly scooted up next to Qin Fan, intending to put an arm around his shoulder.

But without giving him such a chance, Qin Fan flicked him away with a swipe.

"Ouch-!"

Swept away by Qin Fan.

The old man stumbled a few steps exaggeratedly.

But his face showed no embarrassment, then he spoke up, "Well, brother, although I thank you for sparing me, I still have to say something, your actions aren’t very considerate, though you did well killing them, these bandits also deserved it, but you can’t just leave their bodies like that, it doesn’t look good!"

"I only handle the killing, not the burying! Are you done talking? If so, hurry and get lost!"

With a thousand curses roaring in his heart, Qin Fan feigned a stern face and shouted.

"Now, now, brother, you’ve misunderstood me again! I didn’t mean that, bury- bury them how? I’m saying why not set them on fire, no no no, that’s not good either, it’ll pollute the air, instead, maybe chop them into pieces to feed the dogs, but no, that wouldn’t be good for the dogs, so what should be done?"

The old man paused here, touching his chin.

Then looked at Dao Luo and said, "What do you think should be done?"

Hearing this.

Strange expressions flickered across Dao Luo’s face.

But made no response.

He told Qin Fan, "Qin my friend, I’ll take my leave now!"

Having said so, he turned and disappeared in a flash.

For he knew that the Kunlun people brought him a message every hundred years, he knew without a doubt this was the messenger from Kunlun.

But for Kunlun’s master to send such a person, could there be good news?

If there were truly any clues to enlightenment, there’s no way they would send such a character.

Undoubtedly, it was another letdown!

"Hey, hey, hey, buddy, don’t go! You haven’t answered me!" The old man shouted in the direction Dao Luo left.

"Brother, he didn’t answer me, he left! Brother, what do you think should be done for the best?"

Unable to entangle Dao Luo, the old man turned his gaze back to Qin Fan, scratching his head in earnest contemplation.

"Get lost!"

With his lips twitching a few times.

A thousand words ultimately turned into a single get lost.

Then turned around and started walking.

"Brother, don’t leave! I’m not familiar with this place, you can’t just leave me alone like this! Brother, brother!" Seeing Qin Fan lift his foot to walk away, the old man suddenly shouted in panic.

But Qin Fan was unmoved, his thin figure continued walking silently in the snow.

Seeing Qin Fan indifferent to him.

The old man suddenly caught up, "Brother, wait for me, take me along!"

"To hell with you!"

Ahead.

Feeling the old man catching up.

Qin Fan couldn’t help but curse again.

Then suddenly darted forward, disappearing without a trace.

"Hey—not fun! Not fun at all! But hehe, I caught your scent, you can’t escape me, even if you go to the ends of the earth I’ll find you! Hehe, hehe-!"

Knowing he couldn’t keep up, the old man didn’t foolishly chase after.

Stopping, he suddenly chuckled and talked to himself.

"Yes, indeed! This brother is destined to be met, but he’s steeped in killing intent! I’ll have to enlighten him well in the future! Yes, no problem! Giving myself a little pat on the back with 666666!"

Again, the clueless old man’s monologue came to an end.

The old man pulled out a phone from his white robe and opened up a short video app.

Watching as he walked towards Four-nine City.

Shush-!

Witnessing this whole process, Hua Xiaotian suddenly darted out from afar.

Appearing directly in front of the old man.

"What the hell do you want?"

The old man said, with his eyes glaring like copper bells.

"Senior, forgive my impudence! May I ask who you are?"

Hua Xiaotian could sense that this guy was no ordinary, extremely extraordinary.

So his expression was extremely serious at this moment.

"Do you want to know?" Said the old man, lowering his head to look at his phone again.

"I hope senior can enlighten me!" Hua Xiaotian said seriously.

"There’s no free lunch, are you willing to pay the price?"

Reining in that playful manner, the old man raised his head, cleared his throat, and earnestly asked.