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Seeing this, Liu Erxie couldn't help but scold, and when he saw that Meng Fan wanted to run over to help the old man, he hurriedly dragged Meng Fan down.

"Boss, don't help me!" Liu Erxie took a deep breath and said with a very nervous expression, "This old man was still alive just now, and now he rolled his eyes and lay on the ground, I think he wants to trap us, such an old man, I saw a lot when I was on the streets......"

"Two evils, I don't see it. Meng Fan swept his eyes over and saw that the old man was rolling his eyes, foaming at the mouth with white foam, and his body was shaking all the time as if he had been electrified, not like he was disguised.

"Boss, this is the old man's good acting skills. Liu Erxie said solemnly, glanced around, wanted to see if there were any cameras, and whispered to Meng Fan, "When I rented a house, I still thought, why is the rent so cheap, it turns out that I have ulterior motives." ”

"Young man...... Medicine...... Medicine ......"

At this moment, the old man spewed out a stream of white foam in his mouth and began to speak, Liu Erxie listened to too much street music, and almost shouted out the three words "Cheke trouble", Meng Fan, who had nothing at the moment, was not afraid of being pitted, took a deep breath, walked to the old man's side, touched his pulse, was very weak and disordered, not like a fake, so he beckoned Liu Erxi, who was like a great enemy, and carried the old man into his room.

After entering the room, the two stopped in shock.

The old man's room is not decorated, the furniture is mahogany furniture from the sixties and seventies, the style is very old, entering the old man's room is like entering an antique furniture store, there are many photos on the wall, all of them are a woman and a little girl, and there are no photos of the old man, but these are normal, not enough to be amazing.

What made Meng Fan and Liu Erxie's eyelids tremble was that there were two paper figures lying on the old man's bed, the workmanship was very rough, much worse than Zhang San's craftsmanship, and it could be barely seen that they were in human shape, and there was a photo on each of the faces of the two paper figures, which was estimated to represent the person in the photo.

After the two helped the old man to the bed, the old man shared the bed with the two paper figures, the curtains in the room were closed, and the sunlight shone on the bed through the gap in the curtains, this scene looked a little weird and uncomfortable.

"I'm obedient!" Liu Erxie couldn't help but touch his numb scalp, glanced at Meng Fan, and said, "Boss, I have never been afraid of those paper figures you pierced, but this old man made these two paper figures, how do I look at how panicked, do you think this old man is not normal in his heart! Sleep with two female paper figures in his arms at night? It's better to buy two dolls from the Internet!"

"I'm afraid there is something unspeakable!" Meng Fan pursed his lips, seeing that the old man's condition was very bad, and he didn't have time to think about anything, he helped the old man rub his chest and asked, "Old man, where is your medicine?"

"There. To Meng Fan's surprise, the old man raised his hand, pointed to a huge glass wine bottle on the mahogany table, and said, "Pour a glass!"

The contents of the soaking bottle were very mixed, including the highly venomous silver krait, the ginseng with dense roots, and the bloodshot deer antler velvet...... What is heart-pounding is that the silver krait snake soaked in the wine is not dead, twisting its body and constantly spitting snake letters!

Meng Fan frowned, very doubtful that this wine could cure the disease, but seeing that the old man was very sure, he poured a glass and handed it to the old man's mouth, the old man smelled the taste, his sloppy gaze shot out two essences, and drank the wine with a snort, and then after a while, the old man slowly sat up in the surprised eyes of Meng Fan and Liu Erxie, and shouted: "It's really enjoyable!"

Meng Fan and Liu Erxie both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as long as the person was not dead.

"I just scared you, didn't you?" The old man sat at the head of the bed, licked his lips, swept his gaze over Liu Erxie, and finally stared at Meng Fan and said, "I'm easy to do that when I'm excited, I just had too much fun with you, I didn't control my emotions, and I made you laugh, let's fight again later." ”

"We'll talk about it in two days. Meng Fan waved his hand, although he really wanted to fight with the old man a few more times, but the old man's excitement made him very worried, and he pretended to glance at the paper figure on the bed casually, "Old man, this is?"

With the episode just now, the old man's attitude was no longer so unkind, he reached out and patted the two paper figures on the bed, and said in a deep tone: "This is my wife, this is my daughter, the paper figures are filled with the ashes of the two of them, I owe them too much, and I am reluctant to bury ......"

As the old man spoke, he asked Meng Fan to help him take a few glasses of medicinal wine, and through the wine, he talked about an old incident.

The old man's name is Zhao Ziping, he has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, envy the master who can go high and high, fly the eaves and walk the wall, after getting married and giving birth to a daughter, this obsession has not decreased much, but it is more intense, often runs away from home, looks for masters, and from time to time does some righteous and courageous acts, thinking that it is a chivalrous and righteous thing, and finally once got into trouble, disabled a gangster, the gangster is also a ruthless person, inquired about his home address, and slaughtered his wife and daughter while he was not at home......

"This is all my sin!" the old man said this, wiped the tears on his face with his dry and rough hands, and suddenly said, "If I knew this, I would definitely not practice any extreme Dao techniques!"

"Extreme Dao Technique?" Meng Fan, who was nostalgic for the old man's tragic background, couldn't help but ask softly, "Uncle Zhao, when you were sparring with me just now, the kind of kung fu you used that can control and transfer power at will is called Extreme Dao Technique?"

"Not bad!" the old man nodded, turned his head to look at the sunlight through the curtains, and said, "You don't believe it, when I was twenty years old, when I went out to travel, I once sheltered from the rain in a cave in the mountains, and after a thunderbolt fell from the sky, a figure appeared on the wall of the cave, and began to write on the wall one by one.

Meng Fan and Liu Erxie were amazed to hear it, but the old man named Zhao Ziping sighed, looked at the two paper figures on the bed, silent, and after a while, Liu Erxie pursed the corners of his lips and said: "Uncle Zhao, why don't you pass on the Extreme Dao Technique to my boss! If my boss hadn't saved you just now, you would have died in the yard!"

When the old man heard this, his face suddenly sank: "There are three thousand avenues, all of which can be channeled through the gods, what is the extreme way? It is to take the extreme road, give up other avenues, specialize in cultivating one, and reach a high and profound realm!"

The old man looked directly at Meng Fan: "Old man, I'm not blind, if I'm not mistaken, you must be a cultivator, right? Are you willing to give up your cultivation and learn this from me?"