Final Priesthood Chapter 113

Chapter 113 The deformed crow, King of Strength! (Thanks to the leader of Symbol Book Club, additional updates)

“Chen Yang's mother was originally here... Well, that position is now occupied by someone else.

 Vegetable seller.

Since my son went missing, there have been fewer people. I have been looking for my son every day. "

“After Chen Yang died, I heard that Chen Yang's master gave her a large sum of money. She took the money and returned to her hometown, and the house she rented was also returned.”

When Lu Yuan heard this, he stopped holding oranges in his hands and asked, "Master Chen Yang? Is there any other master in Chen Yang?"

“Yes, he is the master who taught him martial arts and fighting.

 Chen Yang's job of fighting with people was also found for him by his master.

　　I used to drive him back often”

“His master is really good. After Chen Yang's accident, he has been helping to find someone. After Chen Yang's death, he knew that Chen Yang's mother would have a hard time being alone for the rest of her life, so she took the initiative to give money.”

Lu Yuan listened to the nagging sighs of the orange seller, and the light in his eyes kept flashing.

Seeing that there were a lot of oranges in the bag, he stood up with the bag in hand.

 “I'll sweep the money over to you, Auntie.”

He took out his mobile phone, scanned the payment code placed next to the stall, and paid two hundred yuan.

Then he left calmly in the eyes of the orange seller, "This young man is gone."

“Boss, how much does this fish cost per pound?”

“Weigh some peppers for me. Give me two green onions, boss.”

Lu Yuan was walking among the bustling crowd with a bag of oranges, and his ears were filled with the sounds of selling and bargaining.

  Crowds of people were passing by on both sides of him, and from time to time a battery car would drive by slowly, shouting "give way, give way".

 The smell of fish, blood, earth, grass, and the smell of human sweat.

 The words were swirling on the end of Lu Yuan's nose, forming the word "market" in his mind.

This is the Chengxi Development Zone of Jiaoyan City, a vegetable market, or market, in a village in the city.

A long time ago, Lin Zhiqin was a student who boxed for him in Mosa, and his family lived nearby.

It was the one who had been missing for two months and was finally found by Lu Yuan on the third floor of the Crow God Cult's den, with his limbs broken and his facial features cut off.

Chen Yang.

Not long ago, the Jiaoyan City police announced a batch of death lists regarding disappearances, and Chen Yang was among them.

 I went far away to find Ge Wenjun's contact address for Chen Yang. I wanted to come over and ask the woman who made Lin Zhiqin cry, and find out what Chen Yang had done for Lin Zhiqin besides competing in Mosa.

 Unfortunately, the attempt was in vain, and the woman who lost her beloved son returned to her hometown alone.

So he had nothing to do, so he chatted with a few nearby grocery shopping aunts who knew the situation of Chen Yang's family.

Although not much useful information was revealed, there is one point that is quite unexpected.

“After Chen Yang was confirmed dead, Lin Zhiqin actually gave his mother a sum of money?”

“Didn't Chen Yang die at the hands of the Crow God Cult? Why did Lin Zhiqin take the initiative to give money?

 He himself is obviously short of money.

What kind of psychology is this, or should I say."

"character."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed and he fell into deep thought.

 He suddenly discovered that his understanding of Lin Zhiqin had been skewed from the beginning.

 Maybe it's because of his perfunctory attitude in class, smoking, slovenliness and other bad habits.

In addition, when I applied for the official disciple assessment, I didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, I was pinched slightly.

 As a result, he always maintained a strong alertness when dealing with him in the future.

 Even now it is customary to perform "performances" in front of Lin Zhiqin.

 But think about it carefully.

 From the beginning to now, Lin Zhiqin seems to have never done anything bad to himself.

 He tried his best to teach himself practical combat, guide himself in martial arts, and teach himself the martial arts of the Crane School.

During the period, it consumed, massage physiotherapy, and the secrets of martial arts were Lin Zhiqin's own pocket.

Even if he is the core figure of the Crane Faction, these resources should not be completely free.

 He has never squandered the prize money he won from boxing matches.

 From beginning to end, it seems that I have been making sacrifices for myself, just for—

 Can you continue to fight in Mosa? !

“When I finish taking the personal examination, no matter whether I pass it or not, I will be considered an official disciple of the Crane Sect.

 According to the rules, the game cannot continue.

How should Lin Zhiqin help his daughter survive? "

Lu Yuan had an expressionless face as he gradually left the noisy market and started walking along a mottled dirt road.

 I didn't stand still until I reached the intersection with the cement driveway and under a telephone pole.

 Before coming here, Lu Yuan specifically inquired about Yang Jiandong's current situation.

I am also living well. I heard that I am already preparing for my wedding with my girlfriend.

I was standing at the intersection waiting for the urban and rural bus in Luyuan. I was full of oranges when I was chatting with my aunt in the market just now.

Now my burps smell like orange.

Lu Yuan suddenly felt the urge to urinate. He looked around and saw a public toilet about a hundred meters away.

 I planned to walk over and put some water on it.

 Only halfway, suddenly.

From far away, I saw several black figures flying over from behind the public toilet.

 He is now particularly sensitive to black birds. After taking a closer look, he found that it was really a crow.

But he is much larger than his crow brothers, and he looks extremely strong.

 The Crow God Cult!

These three words suddenly popped into Lu Yuan's mind.

 Without thinking, activate the [Crow Whisper] skill immediately.

The radiating mental power changes into the form of plucked strings, and invisible mental waves spread out.

With the help of the lv2 [Crow Language] skill, the crows flew smoothly to Lu Yuan and landed in front of them.

Lu Yuan originally wanted to reach out and grab it, but suddenly thought that these things might have eaten dead human flesh, he immediately retracted his hand.

 Command several crows to open their mouths. Sure enough, we saw a ring of thin, sharp, strange teeth in their mouths.

“It's really a deformed strange crow raised by the Crow God Cult.”

 Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he continued to exchange information with several crows.

A moment later, several deformed crows flapped their wings and were about to fly away, but they were trampled to death one by one by Lu Yuan.

“I didn't expect that in the west of the city, a den led by a strong servant of the Crow God Sect had been destroyed, and there was even a hidden one!”

Lu Yuan stepped on the head of the last crow, rubbed his soles on the mound of soil next to him in disgust, and frowned slightly.

 He was thinking about how to deal with it.

 After a moment, he made a decision - "divulge some information to Ge Wenjun and let Huang Xiong's people solve it themselves."

The door to the lounge was gently opened, and a staff member wearing a uniform with the words Mosa Fight Club poked his head in.

Seeing the quiet, strong man sitting under the white light, wearing a three-eyed ram mask, he cautiously said: "Master Eater, your competition is about to begin."

"Um."

　　A slightly deep voice came from under the mask.

　　The man in the three-eyed ram mask slowly stood up from the chair.

His tall and burly body blocked half of the incandescent light, and he walked closer to the door step by step.

In the eyes of the staff, it was like a shadow spreading rapidly from the small lounge.

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 After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the staff member quickly opened the door to the lounge as wide as possible, took a few steps back, and let the man pass by him respectfully.

 Until the man walked away, he let out a long breath of relief.

　　Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, he muttered with a complex expression: "There have been more and more masters in the venues recently. I really miss the days when I could just hang out and get paid."

Lu Yuan walked into the competition venue leisurely.

This was the first time that he left Lin Zhiqin and came to Mosa alone to participate in the competition.

Mainly to verify the results of recent physical training - experimenting with sticks and knives at home is far better than going to the arena to box and fight on the ground.

The journey to the competition venue was a bit surprising.

 Because he found that there were quite a lot of spectators in the arena today.

 Nearly two-thirds of the seats are occupied.

Most of the contestants are wearing masks.

 “This game is getting more and more lively.”

Lu Yuanyuan didn't feel bad, but felt more at ease.

The more people there are, the more formal the competition held by Mosa is and the less likely it is that any dangerous incident will occur.

 “The feasters are coming!”

On the short walk from the door to the ring, Lu Yuan heard the whispers from the audience.

“I didn't expect that King Li's opponent in the first battle would be a feaster, so this battle is quite interesting.”

　　"What can it be worth seeing? To King Li, he is just a fish-like figure."

“Yes, King Li was a figure who broke into the top 100 in the last Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League.

 Later, he was defeated by the genius of Steel Fist Sect and disappeared for more than a year. I didn't expect that he would appear here again when he came back!

It's really surprising. "

“I'm almost recovering from my injuries, so I'm starting to find some small games to slowly get back into shape.

The prize money for this competition is pretty good. "

"yes."

 It turns out it's not for me.

 Under the three-eyed ram mask, the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

This wave is really a bit pretentious.

 He thought it was because he was becoming famous during the Boiling Night, thus attracting many opponents to come and watch.

He didn't expect that others were here to watch, but they mainly came to watch his opponent's performance.

"Li Wang."

Lu Yuan secretly chewed on the name he just heard, and felt a trace of urgency and curiosity in his heart.

 Listen to what the people below are saying.

The man named Li Wang seems to be very powerful. He is a master in the fighting world who has long been famous.

“It's good. I'll take this opportunity to find out where my strength lies in the fighting world. I'll be able to be more calm when facing similar masters in the future.”

Lu Yuan thought as he slowly walked up the steps to the towering fighting ring.

Before he could see his opponent's true form, he saw a figure wearing a lion's fang mask displayed on the large screens hanging around the venue.

 When he fully stepped onto the ring, the appearance of his opponent came into his eyes.

 An extremely strong man.

 The muscles in his chest stood high, almost bursting through the sleeveless elastic vest on his body.

 The two arms are as thick as an adult's thighs.

 The waist and abdomen are strong, and the more exaggerated thigh muscles show the amazing explosive power of the legs.

 Lu Yuan felt that his body shape was actually quite strong.

 But compare it with the other party.

  It's almost like malnutrition.

This strong man wearing a fanged lion mask stood there quietly with his arms folded on his chest.

 The gaze cast under the mask was very cold. He just glanced at Lu Yuan casually and quickly withdrew it.

 Then he looked at the referee next to him and urged in a rather impatient tone: "Since the people are here, hurry up and announce the start of the game."

"well."

The referee was obedient, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and loudly announced the start of the match.

Then he quickly ran away without looking back.

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