Chapter 167 I Also Have Credit

Note: This chapter is the third chapter with 20,000 coins for the "Death God", a total of four chapters.

After listening to Ning Tianlin's explanation, the old man Zhu Lin was stunned, and then a sharp light erupted in his eyes, "Mr. Ning means that someone deliberately implanted this soul-devouring worm into my granddaughter's body!"

"Who is going to kill my granddaughter!"

For the past two years, he has been looking for the reason for his granddaughter's illness, but there is no result, because the most advanced medical equipment in the world can't find the reason. I thought that the disease was self-inflicted, and that it was God's punishment for killing too many creatures on the battlefield, but the retribution was on my granddaughter.

I just didn't expect that this was man-made, that someone wanted to harm his granddaughter on purpose!

He couldn't help but his anger surged up, and his eyes radiated a strong murderous intent! No matter who it is, it's okay to deal with him, but don't put your hands on his granddaughter! His granddaughter endured great pain for more than a year!

But soon, the old man suppressed this anger, he will definitely investigate this matter, but not now. Today is the day of my granddaughter's recovery, so I should be happy.

"Mr. Ning, thank you very much this time, without you, my old granddaughter, I'm afraid it's really bad luck. Go, let's have two drinks now, I happen to have a bottle of Maotai that I have treasured for decades. Today, I must have one. Get drunk."

The granddaughter's illness is well, and the old man Zhu Lin's heart is relieved, and he suddenly becomes a lot happier. As he said that, he stepped forward to pull Ning Tianlin's arm, and at the same time instructed the guards around him to go to the kitchen to prepare wine and food.

On the other hand, the other old man on the side, the warlock of the rivers and lakes, looked a little unsightly. Well, I worked hard for more than half a year, and finally couldn't even drink a glass of wine.

Most importantly, it was the young man in front of him who took away his soul-requiring furnace and soul-controlling secret skills! Without him, I could also save the life of this old man and granddaughter!

It can be said that it is the young man in front of him who robs him of his credit!

It's just that after seeing the young man's methods and the ruthlessness on the train, he really didn't dare to put a fart. Can you handle it yourself?

I am afraid that if I wave my hand, my old bones will fall apart!

The most important thing is that although he is a warlock, he also has two brushes, and is especially proficient in the art of face-to-face. Everyone's fate, let alone 80%, at least 40% or 50% can still be seen.

But the young man in front of him made him feel like he had no idea what to do. The whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and even the more he looked at it, the more he looked like a dead person!

Isn't this bullshit! Standing here so well, if you want shadows to have shadows, and breaths to have breaths, how could it be a dead person!

But he is really not reconciled, the credit he has received has been robbed, and the requiem stove and the secret skill "Soul Control" have been robbed by the person in front of him. She completely forgot about herself, who even used her life to treat her granddaughter.

How can this work!

He really wanted to learn a skill and sell it to the emperor's family. Even the emperor's family can't do it, so can the dignitaries!

Otherwise, a warlock like him eats and drinks what he wants, and walks among the merchants. Although he can make some money with his skills, he might get offended at some point.

How can you do it without a powerful backstage!

So, his eyes turned red, he stepped forward cheekily, and said, "Zhu... Big Brother Zhu, although I don't know why your granddaughter's soul disappeared, but I also know that the problem lies in her soul. , the last soul in my mind is what I used to protect her."

"I... I also have credit."

He knew that if he didn't speak up or put gold on his face, he really had no chance. The old man's granddaughter's illness has been cured, and if he kicks it away, he really has nothing to do with him!

The line that he finally made is about to be broken, and he is completely busy these days.

"kindness?"

The old man Zhu Lin frowned. He didn't expect that at this time, the warlock jumped out. I'm going to drink with the aliens. What are you doing!

"kindness."

Ning Tianlin gave the old man a strange look and nodded, "Indeed, if the last trace of your granddaughter's soul, Grandpa Zhu, leaves the body, your granddaughter's life will really be lost."

"I also wonder why such a weak soul is still there. It turned out that someone came to help."

How could Ning Tianlin not recognize the person in front of him, it was the warlock he met on the train! It was from this person that he snatched the Requiem and Soul Control.

I just never thought that I would see you here again!

Since he has already taken his things and sold him a favor, why not.

Moreover, what this person said is right, if the three souls and seven souls dissipate between the heavens and the earth, this is not an ordinary death, but the kind of soul flying and scattered, not even accepted by the underworld! At that time, Ning Tianlin didn't know whether the combat power system could condense all the souls.

Even if it could, it would be more troublesome than it is now.

"so......"

The old man Zhu Lin nodded thoughtfully, "Alright then, let's go together, the three of us, we won't go home if we don't get drunk."

But at this moment, Ning Tianlin shook his head with a smile and refused, "Grandpa Zhu, I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't stay here for a long time. I won't eat this meal, you two can eat it."

Zhu Lin was stunned, but he didn't force it. After all, the person in front of him was not an ordinary person. He felt relieved when he thought about the identity of the other party. liquor.

"Well, let's forget about this meal. If you have a chance in the future, you must come and sit with me."

"My bottle of Maotai can be considered to be saved. Haha." Zhu Lin said with a smile.

And the face of the jianghu warlock next to him suddenly became even worse, your sister, how can you do this!

I just said it was good to eat, why don't I eat it now! Are you, Tamar, unwilling to sit at a table with me?

This opportunity that I finally won, was wasted by you like this! That is Maotai, or Maotai that has been treasured for decades. You don't drink me!

And you, Zhu Lin, don't you think of me as a human being, I not only have credit, but also hard work! Is it so hard to have a meal with you! The other party won't eat the two of us! The other party doesn't drink for us!

Let's chat while we eat, so that I can sell my life to you and make suggestions for you in the future!

How can you do this now!

Really... your sister!

"This person is the one who stole your so-called requiem stove?"

Just after seeing Ning Tianlin leave, the old man Zhu Lin turned around and asked the warlock beside him.

He originally thought that this young man was so familiar, as if he had seen it before, until when the Jianghu warlock rushed into the door and turned off the light, he shouted "It's you!", and he instantly knew who this young man was. Who, where have you seen it!

That was the young man who personally ordered the portrait of the painter to hunt down the city, vowing to take back the requiem from the opponent!

Note: There is one more chapter, around 12:30, thank you!