Douluo blood duke

Chapter 6 Yan Fei
"What are you doing."

Zhang Heng turned his head to look at the figure who had attacked him but was overturned and fell to the ground by him. He was hidden in the darkness, but Zhang Heng stepped aside and looked at the figure who attacked him with the help of the light outside.

The man was a young boy, about the same age as himself, about six or seven years old, 1.2 meters tall, a little thin, with a sallow complexion, seemed to be malnourished, and his clothes were dirty and shabby, and his face was stained with a little dust. He also seemed to have just come out of the Star Dou Forest.

He was wearing a layer of black boxing gloves, and a yellow soul ring was still shining slightly beside him. When he attacked Zhang Heng just now, if he hadn't used soul skills and fluctuated soul power, it would have been true. Let him succeed.

Zhang Heng glared at him, the guy he hated the most in his life.

And the man looked shocked, as if he was wondering why Zhang Heng could react so quickly.

He slowly got up from the ground, raised his fist to face Zhang Heng, and Zhang Heng also summoned his martial spirit, and he was still a little excited. This was the first time he had fought with others head-on, although it was a tough fight. Inexplicable, but this does not affect his desire to fight.

And just when the two were about to fight, there was a loud noise downstairs.

The boy in front of Zhang Heng's face changed, and he rushed towards Zhang Heng, but Zhang Heng was slightly taken aback because he didn't feel any attacking intentions on him.

And the boy did not attack Zhang Heng. He pushed Zhang Heng away and lay down on the spot where Zhang Heng had just peeped. Looking down, his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Heng was a little confused. He stood up and walked behind the boy to secretly watch what happened below.

Downstairs, the middle-aged man who was surrounded was lying on the ground at this time. The strong man who was sitting on his left before turned into a patterned yellow tiger, with one foot on his head, three The soul ring floated beside him.

After a while, the strong man raised his foot, and two people ran out from the crowd, dragged the middle-aged man up, and led him out of the inn.

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the guy who was leaning against the wall, holding his thigh and crying bitterly. He saw clearly just now that the middle-aged man seemed to be wearing a black boxing glove.

"Well, are you alright?"

Zhang Heng asked kindly, he felt that this guy was a bit like himself back then, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

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The boy lowered his head, and Zhang Heng saw tears flowing from his eye sockets and onto the ground, which reminded him of that night three years ago, when he also cried bitterly beside his parents' corpses.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Mia glanced in confusion. The little boy who was lying on the table and crying softly looked at Zhang Heng for some reason.

She just fell asleep, why did this young master come back with a tearful man.

Zhang Heng scratched his head, and told Mia what happened just now.

Mia fell into deep thought after hearing this, and then analyzed: "It seems that his father took him and hired a spirit hunting team to hunt for spirit rings in the Star Dou Forest, and luckily got a spirit bone. As a result, this guy My father was afraid that the soul hunting team would tell about the soul bones, so he."

"Nonsense, it's not like this, it's those guys, they want to seize the soul bone, they want to kill me, my father wants to protect me, so that's why..."

The boy was emotional. He looked up at Mia and scolded angrily, but he seemed to think of something. He held his right arm and lowered his head.

Mia saw all this in her eyes, she looked at Zhang Heng, and frowned.

And Zhang Heng also looked at her at this time, shook his head and said, "Sister Mia, I think we should help him."

Mia was taken aback, frowned, touched Zhang Heng's head, pulled him to the corner and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong with you, this is not like you, he has a soul bone on him, If we are now, how could you."

Zhang Heng lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"Sister Mia, I think he is the same as me, so..."

Mia looked at Zhang Heng silently, and then heard a sound behind her. She turned around and saw the boy was already kneeling on the ground, prostrate on the ground, crying and shouting: "Please help me, sister, if you can rescue him My father, even if he loses his arm, I am willing to give this spirit bone to my sister."

"Um, you get up first, I'll discuss it with the young master."

Mia pulled Zhang Heng out of the room, went to the corridor, looked into the room a few times, confirmed that he was still lying on the ground, and said to Zhang Heng in a calm voice.

"Master, you have to know that these soul hunting group members are not good people. They are beside the Star Dou Forest, providing help for people to obtain soul rings. They are all desperadoes who walk on the tip of their knives , Moreover, a soul hunting team with less than ten people is called a small team, and a team of more than ten people can be called a soul hunting team."

"According to what you just said, there are at least 100 people in that group, and I'm alone. We can't help you, young master."

Zhang Heng bit his lip, his face was very tangled, he knew that Mia was right, and they had no reason to help him because they were not related to the boy, but when he thought of the boy just now, he couldn't bear it. I can't help thinking of when I was three years old, that night, if someone would help me at that time, that would be great.

"Sister Mia, let's go."

Zhang Heng sighed and said in a depressed mood.

Mia exhaled lightly, smiled relaxedly, hugged Zhang Heng in her arms, and said softly, "Master, it's enough for you to have this kind of heart, but we really can't help him."

"Ah."

Zhang Heng felt as if his heart was pinched by a hand.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

At this time, the boy came out of the room, went to Mia and Zhang Heng, bowed slightly, said in a flat tone, then ignored the two, rushed towards the stairs, and went downstairs in a hurry. Exit the inn door.

Zhang Heng looked at his back. The boy's firm gaze just now was like a knife piercing his heart, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Sister Mia."

"Master."

The night is picturesque, and the silver light is like snow.

At the city gate, a night guard was dozing off against the wall.

"Hello."

A rough and frantic cry reached the guard's ears like thunder, waking him awake.

The guard subconsciously picked up the spear and looked around in a panic. After finding that there was no danger, he looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a big fat man with bare breasts standing under the city wall.

"What's the noise? Noisy."

The guard just wanted to get angry, but when he saw a group of people behind the strong man holding torches and looking fierce, his voice gradually became weaker, and he swallowed uncontrollably.

"Open the door."

"It's. It's. It's curfew"

"Ok!"

"Okay, okay, let's go, wait a minute."

The guard sneered, then quickly walked to the switch that opened the city gate, gently moved the mechanism, and the city gate opened in response.

And after the city gate was fully opened, the guard hid in the corner, secretly squinted and looked at the group of people below, and when the last person left the city, he wiped the sweat from his face, sighed softly, and muttered road.

"Gah, I won't watch the night shift anymore, it's too scary."

Of course, he can only complain.

The guard stood up and breathed a sigh of relief. After wiping the sweat off his forehead again, he put his hand on the mechanism, moved it gently, and then watched the city gate gradually close.

And when the city gate was about to close, a black shadow got stuck in time, got out from the crack of the door, ran outside the city, and surprised the guard.

The guard stared wide-eyed, clutching his chest, staring at the small black dot going away, feeling his heart beating twice as fast as usual, but he didn't notice that there were two figures, one big and one small, on the street behind him. walking towards him.

At the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, there are some places surrounded by fences, these are the camps of some relatively powerful soul hunting groups.

On a path leading directly to the Soul Hunting Group's garrison.

The boy chased the footprints on the ground and ran all the way. Looking at the brightly lit tent site in front of him, he stopped, bent his waist and propped his knees up for a few breaths, gritted his teeth resolutely, and was about to run forward. hour.

A hand stretched out from behind him, grabbed his arm, and pulled him into the dense forest beside the road.

The boy struggled violently a few times, and the person who covered his mouth and pulled him in the dense forest let him go.

He turned his head to look at the man vigilantly, his face froze.

"you."

Zhang Heng stood under the tree, folded his arms, and lowered his head. After the boy made a sound, he slowly raised his head and looked at him.

"Hey, listen carefully, we can't beat those people at all, so we need some special means to save your father, and of course you need to pay a little price."

"You may wish."

The boy looked at Zhang Heng with a happy expression on his face, and hurriedly said, "I am willing, as long as I can save my father, I am willing to do anything."

Zhang Heng nodded and looked at Mia.

"Sister Mia."

Mia's face was ugly, she really didn't want to get involved in this crap, but who could tell that it was the young master.

"Hey, well, master, what do you want me to do."

Zhang Heng nodded his head with a smile, and there was a whimper in his ear.

He looked at the boy and reprimanded: "Okay, don't cry, time is precious now, they don't know what to do to your father, we can't waste time here, we have to act quickly."

"Okay, thank you."

The boy rubbed his eyes, his face was full of sadness and joy, he cried and laughed.

Zhang Heng nodded, looked at the flaming camp not far away, and said, "Let's survey the terrain first and then make plans."

"Ah."

Reluctantly, Mia nodded with the boy, and then the three of them walked around the camp together.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know your name yet."

Before walking a few steps, Zhang Heng looked back at the boy and asked.

Mia couldn't help covering her face, and cried in her heart: "Master, you don't even know the name of the person, you are still here"

The boy blinked, then said in a deep voice.

"My name is Yan Fei."

(End of this chapter)