The blood-clothed evil spirit sneered, and sharp barbs grew on its tentacles, and said coldly:
"Oh? Really?"
Ryan said calmly: "First of all, I am a caring doctor. Similarly, I have many caring patients and customers. If I am gone, they can't find me, and they will be very sad."
"For example, the two bald heads who are still fighting to the death in the alley are my loyal customers and friends."
The blood-clothed evil spirit narrowed his eyes and sneered:
"Really? You are talking about the demon hunter and the black knight? Do you think I will believe you..."
She hasn't finished her words.
Click--
Ryan slowly took out the silver revolver from his arms, raised it with a smile, pointed it at the ceiling, and said:
"You should recognize this gun, right?"
The blood-clothed evil spirit was shocked, his eyes narrowed, and said:
"That demon hunter revolver?!"
She was very familiar with the showy demon hunter.
He always kept the two demon hunter revolvers he brought from the upper world with him and took great care of them.
How could this gun appear in his hand!
Ryan smiled and raised the gun, saying: "He is my fellow tribesman and an uncle who likes me very much. This gun is what he left for me to use for self-defense. If I encounter danger, I can just shoot him and he will come to help me immediately."
"And he is outside the alley now. It won't take too long for him to come over."
...
A-choo--
Outside the alley, a bald man sneezed fiercely.
...
The blood-clothed evil spirit narrowed his eyes, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Ryan put away the gun with a smile, and then took out a thin curly hair from his arms.
"What is this?" The Blood-clothed Evil Spirit said coldly.
Ryan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled faintly: "It's a token left to me by my uncle Black Knight. It's the chest hair close to his body, and it's also the longest and curliest one!"
"My uncle Black Knight said that as long as I flick it lightly, he can sense it and come to help me. If you don't believe it, we can try it."
The Blood-clothed Evil Spirit's face was suddenly dull, and he said: "Chest... chest hair?"
Ryan adjusted his monocle and smiled calmly:
"Yes, you should be able to feel the breath on it. My uncle Black came to see me today and asked me to give him a haircut. He also left me this token by the way, saying that my forehead was black and there might be trouble recently. It seems that what my uncle said is really right."
The Blood-clothed Evil Spirit opened his mouth.
For a moment, for some reason, she couldn't say anything to refute.
"And if you know him, you should know that my uncle Black Knight cares so much about his appearance. If someone dares to give him a bald head, he will definitely kill that guy."
Ryan's mouth curled up slightly and said:
"Think about it, why am I fine?"
"Can't you see that we are like close relatives?"
...
A-choo--
Another bald man outside the alley also sneezed, his face full of confusion.
...
The blood-clothed evil spirit was shocked.
Her eyes flashed wildly, and she became hesitant.
Because what he said was indeed right.
She had fought with that madman before. That Black Knight was indeed as showy as that demon hunter. How could such a showy person really let someone shave his head and not be indifferent?
And.
In an instant, the long and messy hair that the human boy gave to the scavenger not long ago appeared in her mind.
Could it be that...
The blood-clothed evil spirit became solemn.
Sure enough, this human boy can open a shop in this dark world full of monsters safely, and he does have some connections here.
No wonder he is so confident.
But...
"No!" She said with a gloomy look:
"Don't lie to me! Don't think I don't know that the two of them have been enemies for hundreds of years. If they have such a special relationship with you, why do they fight to the death every time they meet?!"
Ryan's mouth curled up slightly and said:
"Madam, don't you have any insight? Can't you see..."
Ryan narrowed his eyes and said deeply: "Aren't they in a love-hate relationship?"
...
A-choo-
A-choo-
Outside the alley, the witcher and the black knight sneezed at the same time.
The demon hunter pointed at the black knight and said angrily: "I told you why I sneezed. It seems that you know that you are cursing me in your heart. You are finished!"
The black knight gritted his teeth and pointed at the demon hunter with bloodshot eyes, saying: "Don't talk nonsense here. It is obviously you who slandered and mocked me in your heart! I will beat you into polio today!"
In an instant, the two people with bald heads (〝▼皿▼) fought again.
...
Room. The blood-clothed evil spirit frowned and stared at Lin An. For a while, he did not dare to act rashly.
Although I always felt that there was no truth in his mouth, the chest hair and the revolver did have reason to prove that he had an unusual relationship with those two people.
Ryan smiled slightly, propped his elbows on the table, held his chin, and said calmly:
"I won't talk about the two of them, and my teacher, you can find out if you ask around, as a wandering soul in the alley with ? ? ? Level , how many people have been sawed by a chainsaw, and I am his only apprentice + successor, do you think my teacher will let a good child like me die? "
He moved his neck, loosened his collar, and said:
"Also, the grandmother in our Wandering Soul Alley also loves me very much. She really loves me like her own grandson. I have to help her take care of her in her old age. If such a smart and filial grandson like me dies, grandma will be so sad~~"
[Eloquence +1]
[Eloquence +1]
[Eloquence +1]
The blood-clothed evil spirit gritted his teeth and looked at Ryan who was getting more and more excited.
I don't know why.
I just have an urge to beat him to death.
"By the way."
Ryan changed the subject, smiled slightly, and then took out a small thing like a white jade clear as crystal from his arms and said:
"What do you think this is? "
The blood-clothed evil spirit's eyes instantly fell on the piece of tooth-like fragments in his hand.
Instantly, her face changed.
Because she actually felt an indescribable root-level breath from the small white object.
"This... this is..."
Ryan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:
"Unfortunately, ma'am, you should know the famous Abyss Headhunter, right? "
The blood-clothed evil spirit was shocked and took a step back almost subconsciously.
Her eyes were fixed on Ryan instantly.
Abyss Headhunter!
As a creature of the dark world, she was naturally very clear.
It was an extremely terrifying root-level monster. They roamed in various areas of the dark world all year round, and every time they appeared, they would devour countless creatures and flesh and blood.
It was an existence that even the king-level powerhouses of the dark world would definitely retreat from!
And it was very unfortunate.
Just yesterday, several dark creature gathering places near Wandering Soul Alley were all eaten clean by those headhunters.
And she had finally escaped from the mouth of one of the headhunters last night.
Could it be that...
Ryan smiled and adjusted his monocle, hinting:
"It seems that you know, then guess, so many creatures died around Wandering Soul Alley, why only Wandering Soul Alley escaped this disaster?"