2119: C2119 Unexpected Story

C2119 Unexpected Story

Facing Xu Po's carefree attitude, Xu Qing was angry and anxious, but he didn't dare to show it. He only apologized and promised Jiang Ting with an unnatural look on his face.

Jiang Ting smiled and did not answer. Apparently, the huge change in his status made his neighbor not as casual as he used to be... However, he didn't mind.

Xu Po quickly began to climb the wall. "Uncle Jiang, remember what you promised me. You have to teach me two moves …"

Before he could finish, Xu Po was pulled directly over the wall by Xu Qing.

"Aiyo, dad, what are you doing!" In a split-second, Xu Po cried out in alarm.

Jiang Ting's expression became strange. Then, he shook his head slightly and walked to the side of the pavilion … Lie down and rest.

On the other side of the wall.

Xu Qing firmly grabbed onto Xu Po's ear and growled, "You brat, you're going to die!" Didn't I already tell you not to disturb me! "

Xu Po began to beg for mercy, "Father, let go, it hurts … Uncle Jiang isn't that sort of person. "

Xu Qing changed forms and set up a restriction, while saying in a low voice, "It's only because it hurts that you'll remember. Do you know that? Manager Li, who was on the next street, the famous Yu Family brothers who were in the south of the city, and … They are all dead, and they were beaten into smithereens by your Uncle Jiang without even blinking his eyes! "

Xu Po struggled not to open his mouth, so he simply did not speak anymore.

Seeing that, Xu Qing was both angry and anxious. "You want to anger me to death? Who is senior Jiang and what is your strength? If he really enraged him, even I, your father, would be dragged down by you! "

Xu Po hurriedly said, "Father, you misunderstood me. Uncle Jiang's personality is still the same as before, I really didn't lie to you. Weren't you a headache second uncle … … No, don't you have a headache? If Uncle Jiang was willing to help, he wouldn't dare to behave atrociously even if he was given ten times the guts … "Aiyo …"

Xu Po had not finished speaking when Xu Qing's fingers began to exert force. Xu Po only felt an intense pain in his ears, a pain that pierced through his soul, as if his ears were about to be torn off!

….

On the other side.

Jiang Ting, who was lying down, shook his head again … Although Xu Qing had set up a sound barrier, but who was Jiang Ting … That restriction was not even as good as paper. Even if Jiang Ting did not specifically sense it, he would still be able to clearly see the scene inside.

Immediately after, Jiang Ting's lips curved up in a smile: "Tsk tsk, what a ruthless move, I feel like I'm in pain just from looking at it …" However, Little Tiger is right, it's a pity. "

After all, they had been neighbors for so many years, they had some friendship … Unfortunately, the difference in strength was too great and Xu Qing was too afraid. Otherwise, perhaps Jiang Ting's return this time would be a lucky chance for his family.

But unfortunately, they didn't dare to come to his door, so Jiang Ting naturally wouldn't come to his door …

About ten breaths later.

Jiang Ting, who was sitting cross-legged, quietly stood up: "The storyteller is here …" "Hopefully, I will be able to regain my will of the world."

With that, Jiang Ting walked out of the yard and quickly arrived at the entrance of the shop.

At this moment, a man with a scar on the left side of his face was standing in front of the wooden table. No, I don't.

The knife-scarred man cupped his fists respectfully: "Senior."

The illusion left behind by Jiang Ting dissipated into light. At the same time, he slightly tilted his head and said, "I've said the rules for the past ten days too many times. I don't think you need my words. If you have a story, please."

"Hualala …" The wine pot and wine began to move even though there was no wind. The faint mellow fragrance of fine wine began to spread. A restriction silently enveloped the wooden table.

The knife-scarred man pondered for a moment. Then, his eyes revealed a faint look of reminiscence. Helplessness, heartache … And so on and so forth.

Even Jiang Ting's eyes were slightly raised at this moment... He wasn't surprised by the man's expression. In these ten days, if the storyteller were to tell his own story, he would reveal this kind of expression.

What he cared about was … Worldly Perception!

The man had not even begun his narration when he discovered that an extremely dim strand of consciousness was slowly circulating. Even though the consciousness of the world was too dim, it could not be absorbed into the Hundred remembrance Pearl.1

However, this was the first time he encountered such a situation in the past ten days.

Even before he began to narrate the story, he could already feel the consciousness of the mortal world beginning to condense … What was this knife-scarred man's story? If he was able to finish his story, wouldn't he be able to bring an extremely strong consciousness of the world?

The knife-scarred man did not know Jiang Ting's thoughts. Instead, he mistook Jiang Ting's expression for urging him not to waste time.

Therefore, after a while, he muttered in his heart, "If Senior likes to hear tragic stories … This story might not be considered tragic, but it is filled with grief. It seems that it should be able to fulfil senior's request. "

He did not drink any alcohol and continued, "Seventy years ago, I was not completely ignorant, but I was not as mature as I am now. At that time, I had just advanced to the level of a god, and I was in high spirits as I went out to gain experience."

Jiang Ting's eyes flashed … However, he was not in a hurry. It was a story after all. It was better to slowly listen to it. One's heart would not be able to eat hot tofu if they were anxious.

The knife-scarred man continued to speak softly: "When I was training, I went deeper into a mountain range with many Demonic Beast, and my high spirits gave me a huge arrogance, thus I was trapped by many Demonic Beast at the deepest part. If no one helped me, I might have been bitten to death by those Demonic Beast, I had thought that I would definitely die, but never would I have thought that I would be saved by a friend …"

Soon after, Jiang Ting found out from the knife-scarred man's chattering that after he was saved by his friend, the two of them were training in the mountains and thus, formed an extremely deep friendship.

What made Jiang Ting the most helpless was that the knife-scarred man even emphasized on the details and expressed the deep friendship he had with his friend. It could even be said that they were friends for life.

As he narrated the events, 30 years passed quickly from the scarred man's mouth. His relationship with his friend had deepened. At the same time, he and his friend had made their own families and found their own life partners.

Stories were not outstanding, but they were not sad either. Overall, it was a rather ordinary story. If one did not have to mention an element, perhaps it could even be considered a story that was close to hot-blooded? After all, he had made a life-and-death friend.

It was rare to find a trustworthy friend in the Realm of the Gods.

If it was anyone else, they would have been very anxious, but Jiang Ting was not anxious. Instead, he was quietly listening … He really wasn't in a hurry.

As the knife-scarred man explained, Jiang Ting could see that more and more of his consciousness was revolving around the knife-scarred man, according to his division of numbers.

He had already gathered five portions of Worldly Perception!

Before the story had even finished, he had already gathered so many thoughts from the world … Regardless of what the man with the scar was talking about, he would listen quietly. With such a great harvest, he wasn't stupid. Why did he have to urge him?

However, he became more and more curious about the end of this story. What kind of story could condense so many earthly thoughts?

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