The Strongest Student in the City

"Nianzi, you stinky boy, is the village chief's grandpa's name something you can call?"

Before Lin Tian could speak, the proprietress of the teahouse next to her was already angrily and scolded: "Hurry up! Otherwise, you won't want to eat tea and snacks with me next time!"

"Hey... Aunt Deng, don't be fierce, I will go!"

Zhang Nian shrank his head, hippie smiled for a while, and quickly turned and ran.

As Zhang Nian ran away, other village names that had disappeared not far away were still watching from afar.

It's just that the previous discussions are gone.

Maybe they are also waiting for the arrival of the village chief, ask what is going on.

"Little brother, what's your situation?"

The lady of the teahouse asked Lin Tian curiously.

The proprietress is also in her forties, with clear lines on her decrees, and a tired face on her face. It is obviously not easy to run this teahouse.

The other party is just an ordinary woman, working to support her family!

And Lin Tian found that not only the boss, but the others present were also ordinary people!

None of them have any cultivation base.

Not even the basic fists!

If you have practiced, calluses will appear on your palms to varying degrees, and the next thing is that your whole body will be stronger than ordinary people!

But obviously.

These people in front of us are all too ordinary people!

"I just passed by!"

Lin Tian smiled faintly, and said: "I passed by here, curious, so I broke in and asked for a cup of tea! But the way you came in is really strange, you only found it after walking a long circle!"

In the words, Lin Tian is half-truth.

Curious that it is true!

Just now, his spiritual sense scanned everyone present, and he checked them one by one and found that there was nothing wrong.

If there is any curse, it is impossible to hide it from him!

"Are you a master of martial arts? Or a person who cultivates immortality? It's not right, modern cities, there are basically no immortal masters! I have already gone to the cultivation city, after all, modern cities are not suitable for immortal masters! There are strong martial arts..."

The lady boss stared at Lin Tian with curious eyes, and said in a puzzled way: "Are you just a martial artist who can walk through the Skeleton Wasteland? Impossible! Besides, you weren't discovered by the Skeleton Army, it's even more surprising! "

Is the modern city not suitable for the cultivation of a fairy master?

Have you all gone to Cultivation City?

I knew something from Yanling before that the crypt also has a modern city like the surface!

Is that the city where the modern world is?

This is a bit interesting!

Lin Tianxin pondered, and then sounded Mo Xiaomo: "Do you know the Skeleton Wasteland? What else is the Skeleton God Army..."

"The Skeleton Wasteland, the northern part of the Devil Dragon Forest, is a forbidden place in the Manglong Ancient Domain!"

Mo Xiaomo was silent for a long time, seeming to search for memories, and then said: "The Skeleton Army is a group of cultivation mercenaries located in the depths of the Skeleton Wasteland! They occupy the Skeleton Wasteland and are enemies with many cultivation cities! The forbidden area is dangerous, and they can attack and retreat. Can be guarded, many powerful sects are helpless to them!"

"Entering the Skeleton Wasteland, they have to collect benefits! To get the treasure, they have to share half of them, and they also charge tolls when passing through the wasteland..."

"Speaking of it, it's a group of gangsters who do no evil! It's just that they claim to be the savior of the Skeleton Wasteland for the army of God!"

At the end, Mo Xiaomo couldn't help but curl his lips.

Obviously, he was very disdainful of the skeleton army.

But Lin Tian knew it all.

If you really want to pass through the Skeleton Wasteland, most people really have to encounter that skeleton army.

"I walked around, there are other ways!"

Lin Tian responded ambiguously to the boss.

The proprietress was dubious.

But seeing that Lin Tian didn't want to say too much, she didn't ask any more questions.

At this time.

A group of people came.

Several tall men walked around an old man.

The old man has a long white beard in his heart, a crane with hair, and a divine look, walking at a healthy pace.

In front is the young Zhang Nian who just left.

"Hawthorne, this is it!"

The young Zhang Nian pointed to the teahouse and said excitedly to the old man.

Obviously the old man is the village chief Hawthorne!

Pop~

Behind the old village chief Hawthorne, a middle-aged man gave Zhang Nian a thud.

Zhang Nian covered his head and grinned, but he didn't care at all, still smiling hippiely.

The old village chief, Hawthorne, with a smile on his mouth, didn't seem to care about Zhang Nian's name, he was obviously used to it.

"The village chief, you are here!"

The proprietress Aunt Deng pointed to Lin Tian and wondered: "He may be from Tianzhou, but how he came here is really a mystery! It's a small way..."

Hawthorne stepped forward, looked at Lin Tian, ​​and finally sighed helplessly: "Fortunately, you have entered our Lost Village! If you are still swaying in the Dragon Forest, you might be touched by the Skeleton Army. Here! Even the disciple of Mang Dragon City, you may also be arrested..."

Manglongcheng disciple?

Are they all so fierce!

Lin Tianxin was speechless, so he smiled and said, "I... come from Tianzhou! I am curious about the magic dragon forest and said that there are many weird places and villages here, so I came here alone for a hike! There are no dangers on the road. , Wandering around this forest, and found this ruin, unexpectedly there is a village here!"

Talking.

Lin Tian was also looking at a few people, and found that they were all ordinary people, not cultivators.

Even if it is a warrior, there is no such thing as a cultivator!

What an ordinary village!

There should be no curse!

Thinking so.

The opposite Hawthorne sat down and said to Lin Tian, ​​"It seems that you have known about us. But you shouldn't come here... We are lost in the village, and we are not peaceful! We are a cursed village, and outsiders come. it is good!"

What a curse!

Lin Tian raised his brows, his eyes brightened, and he became excited, and said, "There is a curse? What kind of curse is it?"

"It's not good to tell you! My child, listen to the old man, and leave tomorrow! You are staying in Aunt Deng's tea house today, and tomorrow I will ask Zhang Nian and the others to take you away! Let's go back to your Tianzhou... That place is so good. It is said that it is rich and has a carefree life, and will not be bothered by war every day! It's a pity... I have no chance to go!"

Hawthorne exhorted Lin Tian and sighed again, saying: "Just here, don't run around!"

After speaking, he left with someone in a hurry.

In the living room of a large apartment, a man who followed hurriedly said, "Old village chief, is there a problem with this little guy?"

"No problem! The old man can't feel the slightest fluctuation in him, he should be an ordinary person in Tianzhou! This little guy is really dead!"

Hawthorne shook his head, sighed in a low voice, and then solemnly said: "Hurry up and talk to other folks, and you are not allowed to talk to outsiders about today!"

...

In front of the teahouse.

Lin Tian was dragged into the teahouse by the proprietress Aunt Deng.

In desperation, Lin Tian could only go in.

"Tomorrow you must leave! What a nice boy, don't come and die in a daze!"

The proprietress Aunt Deng said solemnly.

Lin Tian looked at the nervousness of the boss, his heart was full of doubts, and finally asked curiously: "That...what is the curse here?"

"Very simple..."

The lady boss looked around and found that no one else was there, and she whispered: "Can't you see why it is called the Lost Village? We are all lost! It is also said that we are abandoned by our ancestors! We are all useless! Yancheng After making the ruins, we are left behind, but we are useless and lost!"