"I'm your father's friend. You can ask him to come out and meet me. "Su Lin said with a smile.
Garen stood at the side and watched the two of them talk quietly. Suddenly, he heard the faint sound of footsteps. He turned around and saw the little boy who was weaving earlier carefully and curiously poking his head out from the entrance of the alley, looking in his direction. His dirty little face had a wooden smell. Two streams of sticky mucus flowed down from his nostrils. He sniffed hard and the mucus retreated back into his nose.
After a glance, Garon didn't look at him anymore and turned around. Su Lin had already asked the girl about it.
The two of them were led into the shop and brought over two clean chairs for them to sit on.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a full beard lifted the torn cloth on the inner door and walked in. He looked like an honest guy. His face was calm and indifferent, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life. It was obvious that he had been through a lot.
When he walked out, he gave off the same feeling as any other blacksmith.
Honest, straightforward, strong, boorish, and of course, covered in grease.
The first thing the man saw when he came in was Su Lin sitting on the chair. He frowned slightly. He wiped the grease off his hands and sat down in front of Su Lin and the girl.
"It's you? When I saw you, I knew that my peaceful life was over. Tell me, what do you need my help with? "His gaze swept over Garen's body, as though he was somewhat puzzled.
"Please, it wasn't easy for me to get a promise from you. If you go back on your word, I'll lose a lot. Back then, because of you, I … "" Alright, tell me, what's the matter? "
Before Su Lin could finish, he was interrupted by the man.
The two young boys and girls stood on the side, listening with a face full of question marks. They didn't know what was going on.
Su Lin looked at the two of them and knew that the man didn't plan to hide it from them. So he spoke frankly.
"I'm in trouble."
"What kind of trouble?" The man leaned forward and took off his outer coat.
"Duskdune Shura."
The man stopped what he was doing.
The shop was silent.
The man didn't speak. Su Lin didn't speak. Garon didn't speak either.
Affected by the atmosphere, the boy and girl standing at the side did not dare to breathe loudly. Their faces were filled with confusion, while the girl's face had a hint of excitement.
After a long while. Su Lin spoke again.
"What? The Eight-Armed Dragon King from back then only heard Duskdune Shura's name, and now he doesn't even dare to make a sound? "
The man's eyes flashed.
"What's the point of bringing up the past?"
Eight Arm Dragon King!
Garon was stunned. He had never heard of this title before, but just the fact that he could use this title was enough to show his terrifying strength back then.
No matter what domain, those who could be called kings were definitely not simple characters. What's more, he was recognized by Su Lin as an absolute comrade against Duskdune Shura!
Su Lin did not let the man off the hook, "Can you really let go of what happened with Duskdune Shura? I don't believe it. "
The atmosphere became heavy again.
The two young men were confused, but they could roughly understand that the old man in the shop must have been a powerful figure back in the day. He just lived here in seclusion because of some grudge. The two in front of them were obviously here to ask the old man to come out of seclusion.
"I thought I could live peacefully until I die of old age. I didn't expect this day to come …" The middle-aged man suddenly let out a long sigh. "Unfortunately, I've completely let it go."
As soon as he said this, Garon saw Su Lin's face suddenly become very ugly.
"Are you kidding?" His voice became very low, "What about the promise you gave me back then? And can you bear to see your daughter and disciple doing nothing, living in this corner until they die of old age? "
Eight Arm Dragon King's expression did not change. "I won't go out. But because of the promise I made back then, I will give you a satisfactory explanation. "
"Explanation? What kind of explanation can you give me? " Su Lin said coldly. Suddenly, he took out something from his arms. It was a part of an unknown ornament. It looked like a brass ring with a broken part at the bottom.
Eight Arm Dragon King's eyes widened when he saw this. "How did this end up in your hands!" His voice suddenly became abnormally cold. His temperament changed from a moment ago to one that was in his twilight years to one that was wild and dangerous.
"You don't need to know why it's in my hands." Su Lin sneered. "I …"
Smack! Before he could finish his sentence.
Eight Arm Dragon King suddenly became violent. Two scimitars popped out from his arms and slashed towards Su Lin's arms.
Swoosh!!
The blades stopped steadily above Su Lin's arms and did not continue downward.
Eight Arm Dragon King slowly lowered his head and saw a big hand firmly gripping his throat.
Bang!!
He was instantly sent flying and crashed into a pile of junk, breaking many things in the process.
Garon snorted and retracted his hand.
"Ridiculous."
Su Lin finally reacted and broke out in cold sweat. Although he was also strong in combat, compared to a Grandmaster of Combat, his close combat skills were no doubt far behind. Even Garon, who was not fast, reacted much faster than him.
"This is your so-called expert?" Garon frowned and looked at Su Lin. "Weak."
Su Lin smiled bitterly and was about to speak.
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound.
Garon's pupils shrunk and a sharp sense of danger spread throughout his body. He instantly turned his head and looked in the direction where Dragon King was sent flying.
In the darkness, four slender black gun barrels were steadily aimed at Garon's head and around his body.
Eight Arm Dragon King stood by the wall with cold eyes. He held two sniper rifles in his hands and stepped on the other two.
Four anti-materiel rifles were all aimed at Garon's body and where he could possibly dodge.
These four gun barrels gave him a strong sense of threat. Obviously, they were not ordinary things.
The atmosphere in the room froze.
"You can try shooting." Garon said slowly. "Within ten steps. Let's see if you can kill me first or I can blow your head off first."
Eight Arm Dragon King's eyes were equally cold.
He could see that Garon's eyes were serious. An unprecedented sense of threat kept stimulating his nerves, like needles constantly pricking his skin. A slight pain kept surging through his body like a tide.
"The distance … is too close …"
Both of them knew that Eight Arm Dragon King was stronger twenty meters away. And within twenty meters, Garon was fearless. Both sides were extremely threatening to the other.
The atmosphere was getting more and more tense. The two young men stood far away in the corner, completely at a loss. Not only them, even Su Lin did not expect the situation to change so quickly.
He was the only one who knew the ins and outs of the two people in the room.
Both of them stood at the top of their respective fields, whether it was Eight Arm Dragon King or Garon. If there was a winner, there would definitely be damage to both sides.
"Alright, alright. For my sake, let's all take a step back. Yoda, I can tell you the origin of this thing. It has something to do with Duskdune Shura."
Dragon King Yoda snorted coldly and slowly moved the gun barrel.
"No one has ever dared to threaten me like this." He looked at Garon with a hint of coldness in his eyes. "I don't welcome this person."
Su Lin looked at Garon with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
"I'll wait for you in the car."
Garon nodded lightly and turned to walk out of the shop.
Only then did Su Lin let out a long sigh of relief.
He should have known that with these two violent people together, there would definitely be problems.
Both of them had absolute confidence and pride in their own fields. They could not withstand provocation at all. It was like a powder keg that could explode at any time. Fortunately, he had a good relationship with Garon, so he gave him some face.
He understood that Eight Arm Dragon King just wanted to scare him and make him hand over the thing. He did not expect Garon to believe it and attack him directly. After that, the two of them could not see eye to eye.
"Looks like I have to let them deal with it separately. Otherwise, before Duskdune Shura's people arrive, they will start fighting among themselves." Su Lin felt helpless. "This can't be helped. The stronger the person, the more confident he is. He is the only one who rules. This is the absolute confidence built by long-term success and victory. Therefore, anyone like this has absolute confidence in themselves.
Eight Arm Dragon King was like this, and so was Garon. The greater the achievement, the stronger the confidence.
"Who is that guy?" After Garon left, Eight Arm Dragon King asked coldly.
"Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate, Sky General Garon. He is a temporary helper that I invited, and also a good friend of mine. I thought you guys could get along peacefully and cooperate with each other … Looks like I thought too much. "Su Lin sighed helplessly.
"Southern Sky Holy Fist Gate? The one from fifty years ago? "Eight Arm Dragon King was stunned. "Sky General, hiss … What an arrogant title! It obviously corresponds to the Four Royal Generals! "
"It should have been rebuilt by the old man. As you know, those who can be called Sky General are definitely the strongest. And it is under the name of White Bird Holy Fist. Do you still remember the Holy Fist White Bird? "Su Lin explained.
"Of course …" Eight Arm Dragon King nodded. "That was the peak of an era. However, to be able to give me such a strong sense of threat, Sky General … He is worthy of his name. "
"Oh right, do you want to join our Golden Hoop? Consider it as paving the way for your disciple and daughter. "Su Lin did not have the hostile aura from before, and acted like a good friend who had not seen each other for many years.
He knew that Garon was definitely much stronger when it came to defeating enemies head-on. However, when it came to assassination methods and assassination protection, Eight Arm Dragon King was much better than Garon.
Both of them had their strengths.
If they could work together, they would become extremely terrifying existences!
Unfortunately, both of them obviously did not like each other.
When Eight Arm Dragon King was young, he had interacted with Duskdune Shura who combined martial arts and firearms. Unlike other assassins, he knew how terrifying a combination of martial arts and firearms could be. Therefore, he paid attention to the developments in the martial arts world.
"Forget it, wait for a while, I will explain to my disciple and the others." Yoda finally made up his mind, especially after being provoked by Su Lin and Garon. The fact that Su Lin became a Sky General of Holy Fist Gate at such a young age made him look old.
Thinking of this, he waved at his disciple and daughter who were looking at him fearfully.
"Pegalo, Nessian, come here, I have something to tell you."
*****
Garon walked out of the shop and saw the little boy with snot standing in the corner, staring at him blankly.
His hands were in his pockets, and his face was gloomy. His strong aura was enough to make any adult tremble in fear. However, although this little boy was trembling all over, he was still able to look at him in the eye.
His leather boots stepped on the ground, making a crisp sound of footsteps.
Garon walked in front of the little boy and lowered his head to look at him.
"Kid, what are you staring at me for?"
"I … I want to learn … to fight from you." The boy sniffled and looked up.
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