I'm not the underworld

Chapter 1185 Do you want to live?

"Master, why are you out again? What are you looking at?" In the small back garden of the hospital, the old man in a neat suit and with an elite air asked the little boy in the wheelchair.

On the face of the little boy, there was a shadow that did not match his age.

Wen Su's strength is very strong, at least in the entire Chinese cultivation world, among these old monsters who have cultivated for dozens of years, he is very strong.

Be worthy of the strength of the ancestors of those aristocratic families.

It's a pity that this powerful power, while born with him, also took away everything from him.

It took away his family, his relatives, and even his own body.

Whenever he overuses these forces, the body has a long period of time and becomes weak, even weak enough to require a wheelchair.

"Freedom." Wen Su replied ecstatically, looking at the few little butterflies in the yard.

"Master, no one can stop you from seeking freedom." The old butler behind him didn't understand and reminded.

With your strength, you can go to the entire China, and no one can stop you. Freedom is what you hold in your hands!
Wen Su looked away, but smiled faintly, but a self-deprecating smile.

Can no one stop it?
Can you get it if no one stops it?
In this world, there are many things that are powerless, and many things that are wished for.

Throughout the ages, countless people have pursued freedom, but has anyone finally obtained it?
From Wen Su's point of view, there was none.

Even he can only think about such extravagant things.

He still has his own responsibilities, and his own things to do.

You don't even have the freedom to ask for death, so how dare you talk about the word "freedom"?

"This task has been delayed long enough. Even if the customer is not in a hurry, my time is not wasted. Have you determined the real location?" Wen Su stopped talking about those illusory things, and turned to And asked the old housekeeper behind him.

The reason why Wen Su appeared here was not because of the Kyushu tripod. Counting the time in the previous reincarnation, the first Kyushu tripod was produced in Longhu Mountain.

"Master, that thing has been sought after by many powerful people throughout the ages, but..." the old housekeeper said in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

In fact, the customer did not provide a very accurate location.

"If you can't find the tripod, you can talk to Party A again! Add more money! We can't negotiate..." Wen Su's brows were full of gloom and coldness.

Chen Yifan had actually been standing behind the two for more than two minutes, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

After all, a child in his teens, with such a serious, even vicious look, how can he not make people laugh?

"Who?" The two turned their heads back and forth in shock and asked.

With their strength, it is impossible for someone to come to their side without feeling anything.

Wen Su didn't know Chen Yifan, when he saw him, he just frowned tightly and stared at him coldly.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by, and the grass leaves in the flower bed not far away were covered with a layer of frost in a short period of time.

Other than that, there aren't too many noticeable changes.

But I don't know how many strong people in the cultivation world died in this inexplicable change, and only then won the title of "ghost boy" that everyone has heard of today.

"You'd better not do anything with me, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll have to lie in bed for another ten days and half a month."

"As for the Kyushu Ding, of course it's not your turn." Chen Yifan said with a faint smile.

Wen Su's pupils shrank slightly, who the hell is this guy?

Not only does he dismiss his own strength, but he even knows the Kyushu Ding, and knows that he is here for the Kyushu Ding.

Seeing Wen Su's brows tightened, Chen Yifan walked over to him.

The old butler behind him stepped forward and stood in front of Wen Su.

It's a pity that Chen Yifan raised his hand and flicked lightly, and the old butler staggered uncontrollably for two steps, and was pushed aside.

Wen Su looked at the old housekeeper worriedly and nervously, wanting to get up.

"Boy, do you want to live?" Chen Yifan put his hand on his shoulder, stopping his movement.

Wen Su's heart beat wildly, such a powerful force, he was not his opponent.

"Who the hell are you? What's your purpose?" Wen Su asked Chen Yifan coldly, without compromising.

Is he afraid of death?
Afraid of death, he would not be where he is today. For the money that some practitioners said he dismissed, he did not know how many famous families he offended.

"Oh! You make me very troubled, do you know? Sometimes, I really want to kill you." Chen Yifan sighed.

"free?"

"Tell me, I can't even get such a luxury, so what can you do?" Chen Yifan sighed, and started chatting with Wen Su.

Of course, this is one-sided "small talk".

Wen Su just frowned even tighter, isn't this guy crazy?
What's with what?
I have heard that some experts have some eccentricities.

For example, the legendary Shaolin sweeping monk.

Yes, that's right!
This is almost known to all, the one with the highest force value in Shaolin Temple must not be their abbot, but the sweeper.

Now Wen Su suspects that he has encountered such a powerful psychopath, and was attracted by the two words he just said unintentionally?

"Boy! If you want to live, come and beg me!" Chen Yifan patted Wen Su on the shoulder again, then turned and left.

He came to get acquainted with Wen Su because of Xu'er.

But for a person who is "unhappy", how is it possible to let yourself have a good drink with him and take the initiative to get acquainted with him?

"Don't look at me like this, I'm afraid I won't even die if you die!" Wen Su was stunned for a moment, and said to Chen Yifan's back.

"Don't you want to live like an ordinary person?"

Chen Yifan paused slightly, smiled slightly, and asked back.

Wen Su's heart was shocked, but the disdainful expression was still on his face: "I don't want to! It's because I'm not an ordinary person that I can be proud of the Chinese cultivation world at this age."

Wen Su himself knew very well that he had lost too many things, but he also gained a lot.

For example, strength!
However, these are probably not what he really wanted.

But at this time, in front of a guy of unknown origin, you have to be tough!
"To tell you the truth, your body will not grow at all in two years."

"No matter how long you live, you will always look like this, this child." Chen Yifan continued.

"How do you know?" Wen Su frowned and asked.

"Don't tell me that you are a medical student. Hua Xiaocheng, one of the best genius doctors in the world, owes me his life. He will take care of me once a month. He didn't realize it. How did you know?"

"I really don't study medicine."

"But I'm better than you." Chen Yifan turned around and grinned.

The fleetingly revealed strength is stronger than Wen Su's by some measure, and has the same evil spirit.

In fact, Chen Yifan didn't practice the exercises of Emperor Fengdu for a long time, but the exercises he practiced now can transform the power of any attribute.

(End of this chapter)