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Chapter 175 I also have credit

Note: This chapter is the third chapter of "Death" 20,000 yuan book coins to be filled with red, with four chapters in total.?

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

"Who wants to kill my granddaughter!"

In the past or two years, he has been looking for the cause of his granddaughter's illness, but there is no result, because the most advanced medical instruments in the world cannot be found. He thought that the disease was self-produced, and God punished too much for killing creatures on his battlefield, but the retribution was on his granddaughter.

I just didn't expect that this was actually artificial, someone was trying to deliberately harm his granddaughter!

I couldn't help but feel angry, and my eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent! No matter who it is, you can deal with him, but don't put your hand on his granddaughter! His granddaughter has endured great pain for more than a year!

But soon, the old man suppressed this anger. He would definitely investigate this matter, but it was not now. Today is the day for his granddaughter to recover from his condition, so he should be happy.

"Mr. Ning, thank you very much this time. Without you, my granddaughter will probably be in danger. Let's have two drinks now. I happen to have a bottle of Maotai that I have treasured for decades. Today, I will definitely stop drunk."

The granddaughter recovered from illness, and the old man Zhu Lin's knot was solved, and he became much happier. As he said that, he was about to go forward to pull Ning Tianlin's arm, and at the same time, he ordered the guards around him to go to the kitchen to ask someone to prepare wine and food.

Another old man next to him, the sorcerer of the martial arts world, looked a little bad. Well, I worked hard for more than half a year and couldn't even drink a glass of wine in the end.

The most important thing is the young man in front of him who took away his soul requiem furnace and soul control secret skills! Without him, he could also save the old man's granddaughter's life!

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

But after seeing the young man's methods and the ruthlessness on the train, he really didn't dare to make a fart. The other party could beat the bones into pieces with his fists, and he was not even afraid of bullets. Can such a person be dealt with by himself?

I'm afraid that my old bones will fall apart if I waved my hand!

The most important thing is that although he is a wise man, he is also a master of face-to-face art. Everyone's destiny, not to mention 80% or 40% or 50% can still be seen.

But the young man in front of him felt like he was unable to start. He felt like a thin layer of fog was shrouded in his body. The more he looked, the more he looked like a dead person!

Isn’t this nonsense? Standing here for a long time, you need a shadow and a breath, how can you be a dead person!

But he was really unwilling to accept that the credit he received was taken away. The soul requiem and secret technique "Soul Control" were even snatched by the person in front of him. Now he has curled up with the old man for so long and wants to invite the other party to dinner, but he has forgotten all of himself, who has used his life to treat her granddaughter.

How can this work?

He really wants to learn a lot of skills and sell it to the Imperial Family. Even if the Imperial Family is not good, it is good for the dignitaries and nobles!

Otherwise, he would have scrambled around merchants, even though he could make some money by his ability, but he might have been tricked to offend someone.

How can you do without the backstage of power?

So, my eyes turned red and I walked forward with a thick face, saying, "Brother Zhu...Brother Zhu, although I don't know why your granddaughter's soul disappeared, I also know that the problem lies in her soul. The last soul in my mind was what I used to save for her."

"I...I have made a contribution, too."

He knew that if he didn't speak or gild himself on his face, he would really have no chance. The old man's granddaughter's illness had been cured, and if he kicked it away, he would really have nothing to do!

The thread that he finally made was about to break, and he had been working in vain these days.

"kindness?"

The old man Zhu Lin frowned. Unexpectedly, the warlock of the martial arts world jumped out at this time. I want to drink with aliens. Why are you joining in the fun!

"kindness."

Ning Tianlin looked at the old man with a strange look and nodded, "Indeed, if Grandpa Zhu's last soul is left to his body, your granddaughter's life will be gone."

"I'm also wondering why such a weak soul is still there. It turns out that someone is helping me."

How could Ning Tianlin not recognize who the person in front of him was? It was the wise man he met on the train! It was from this man that he snatched the Requiem and "Soul Control" over.

But I never thought I would see you again here!

Since I have already taken his things and sold them to him for personal favors, what's wrong?

Besides, what this person said is right. If the three souls and seven spirits all dissipated between heaven and earth, this would not be an ordinary death, but a kind of soul that would be scattered and would not even be taken away by the underworld! At that time, Ning Tianlin would not know whether the combat power system could condense all the souls.

Even if it can, it may be more troublesome than it is now.

"so......"

The old man Zhu Lin nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, let's go together, we three will not return until we are drunk."

But at this moment, Ning Tianlin smiled and shook his head, refusing to say, "Grandpa Zhu, I still have a lot to do and I can't stay here for a long time. I won't eat this meal anymore, 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 of the other party's identity. After all, he was an alien. It was very likely that he could not eat Earth's food and could not drink Earth's wine.

"Okay, let's forget about this meal. If you have the chance in the future, you must come to my place to sit."

"My bottle of Moutai can be saved. Haha." Zhu Lin smiled.

The face of the warlock next to him suddenly became even worse. You sister, how could you do this?

I just said it was delicious, why don’t you eat now? Do you want to sit at the same table with me?

This opportunity I finally fought for wasted by you! That is Moutai, it is still Moutai that has been treasured for decades. If you don’t drink it, I will drink it!

And you, Zhu Lin, don’t you treat me as a human being? Not only do I have credit, but also hard work! Is it so difficult to have a meal with you! If the other party doesn’t eat, we will eat! If the other party doesn’t drink, we will drink!

Let’s eat and chat, so I can sell my life to you and give you advice in the future!

How can you do this now!

It's really...your sister!

"This person is the one who snatched your so-called Requiem furnace?"

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, and seemed to have seen him somewhere. Until the warlock rushed into the door and turned off the lights, he shouted, "It's you!" and he instantly knew who this young man was and where he had seen him!

That was the young man who personally ordered the painter to paint a portrait and search the city and vowed to take back the Requiem from the other party!

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

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