All My Skills Are Picked Up

Zhang Yi said, "I believe that. Your luck has never been good. But I really didn't think that this timid little brother of mine... He could still make a name for himself in the field service deacon World. He's already a Level 4 deacon, and he's rising even faster than me! I'm only a second-class substitute now."    

    

" Is that a second-class ___? "    

    

Fatty Zhang asked in surprise.    

    

Zhang Yi waved her hand and said, "Yes, yes, no. She could say whatever she wanted. My dear brother, I want to see that Mr Lo of yours. What do you think?"    

    

Fatty Zhang said," Why? Do you want to beat him up, or do you want to praise him? "    

    

Zhang Yi shook her head and said, "Neither. I am going to warn him to stay away from my brother in the future. Following him, you kill people and cause trouble. I heard that you're going to lose your life a few times. I don't want my brother to die a violent death. I will tell him to handle the case by himself in the future. As for you, I have been thinking about it carefully recently. I feel that your original idea is quite good. Go and become an internal deacon. You can eat and wait for death for the rest of your life. I have your protection. Even Wu Qian can't do anything to you. If he wants revenge, go and find that Mr Lo of yours."    

    

Before Zhang Yi could finish her words, Fatty Zhang suddenly stopped in his tracks.    

    

Zhang Yi also stopped and turned her head to look at the fatty. She was surprised to see a cold light in Fatty Zhang's eyes.    

    

Zhang Yi was afraid that this was the first time in her life that she saw her brother's expression like this. She asked softly, "What's wrong?"    

    

Fatty Zhang replied word by word, "I don't want the internal deacon. You don't need to find trouble with Mr Lo."    

    

Zhang Yi crossed her arms and looked at Fatty Zhang with a smile, "Oh? Do you like to be a field service deacon now? Aren't you afraid of death? Is it because of that Mr Lo of yours?"    

    

Fatty Zhang gritted his teeth and said, "You don't need to worry about my matters."    

    

Zhang Yi's expression also turned cold. She said, "Lil 'Fatty, you want to get beaten up again, right? If you dare to speak to me like that again. Be careful, I'll break every piece of fat on your body. "    

    

Fatty Zhang's body trembled instinctively. However, he still said stubbornly, "You don't have to decide my life."    

    

"Lil 'Fatty, you deserve a beating, right?"    

    

The martial aura on Zhang Yi's body began to shine. Fatty Zhang took a few steps back and said loudly, "I am willing to be a field service deacon. I am willing to follow Mr Lo to continue catching devils and ghosts. If you really are my sister, then don't stop me. Otherwise, I... I... "    

    

" What do you want? "    

    

Zhang Yi's face was filled with anger as she clenched her fists and said.    

    

Fatty Zhang turned around and ran. At the same time, he shouted, "I will run. Goodbye!"    

    

After saying that, Fatty Zhang jumped into the alley beside him. Zhang Yi only heard a series of crackling sounds. She did not know which family's door Fatty Zhang had smashed.    

    

Zhang Yi did not chase after him. Instead, she looked at Fatty Zhang's back as he left and said, "He is really loyal. This younger brother of mine is really becoming so much that I don't even know him anymore. Lo Tian, right? I really want to see just how charming you are. "    

    

Raising her head to look at the sky, Zhang Yi clenched her fists and her gaze was as sharp as a sword.    

    

She wanted to wait until the Battle Area in the sky was opened. She wanted to let Lo Tian know what would happen to him if he led someone else's younger brother astray.    

    

On the other side, Fatty Zhang, who had escaped death, immediately took out his communication spar and shouted crazily, "Mr Lo, something happened to Mr Lo. My sister is looking for you. Be careful, don't die!"    

    

...    

    

On the other side, Lo Tian found a quiet place to rest.    

    

This place was a remote pub located in the depths of an alley. The owner probably went out to watch the competition. So the door of the bar was closed, but the tables and chairs were still there. It was a good time to let Lo Tian rest. He conveniently picked up a wine jar from the door and gave himself a few sips. It moistened his throat. In any case, he just had to pay when he left later.    

    

Just as he was drinking happily, Lo Tian suddenly felt that someone was spying on him. At the same time, the communication spar in his ring also began to emit warmth. Lo Tian didn't have time to take out the crystal to look. He saw a martial artist slowly walking over from the entrance of the alley.    

    

"Deacon Lo, you are so lively."    

    

The warrior was full of smiles. His eyes were narrowed, and his mustache was hanging at the corner of his mouth. He was holding a thin flying knife in his hand.    

    

Lo Tian's pupils contracted slightly, but he turned his head back to take a look. There, another warrior walked out. It was a tall thin man, holding a bamboo stick in his hand as he stood behind Lo Tian.    

    

"As expected, trouble has come knocking on my door. I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to shake you guys off even with this."    

    

Lo Tian smiled bitterly, then said in a clear voice, "Deacon Wu Qian, are you still not coming out? Let's have a chat."    

    

After he finished speaking, Wu Qian slowly walked out from the entrance of the alley. With a solemn expression, Wu Qian walked in front of Lo Tian and said, "Since you can guess that it was me. So there are some things that I don't need to say anymore. It is only right and proper to pay with one's life. "    

    

Lo Tian sighed and said," Deacon Wu, you are also a dignified Level 1 deacon. Don't you know what kind of person your son is? He wants to kill us, we naturally can't just let him kill us. Either you die or I die. Could it be that you really haven't experienced it?"    

    

Wu Qian nodded and said," I know. But the one who died was my son, my only son. He can't die in vain! Besides, you shouldn't lie to me. On the first day you saw me, you should know who I am. It's ridiculous that I thought you were a good junior. "    

    

Lo Tian said calmly," I know. But I did not do anything to you. I even saved you. This is the difference between you and me. "    

    

Lo Tian's eyes lit up. Wu Qian clenched his fist and said," Yes, I still don't understand why you saved me. You should have let me die there, and this day will never come. "    

    

Lo Tian smiled and said, "I just have a conflict with your son. Your son is dead, and the grudge between us has been resolved. Do I have to kill his entire family? " ...    

    

Wu Qian sighed and said, "You are a good deacon. Unfortunately, you have offended someone you shouldn't have. "    

    

Lo Tian's hand was already pressing on his Pig Slaughtering Knife and said, "There are some things that need to be done, so you must do it. Some things that you shouldn't do must not be done. Deacon Wu Qian, I still advise you to think about it in the end. If you kill me here, I'm afraid you will be buried with me."    

    

Wu Qian did not speak. The two martial artists that came with him stepped forward and surrounded Lo Tian in the middle.    

    

"Deacon Wu, what are you talking about with this brat? Hurry up and kill him!"    

    

"What do you mean kill me? I'll kill you. Deacon Wu, if you want to take revenge, then hurry up. It'll be troublesome if someone sees you later. "    

    

Wu Qian still didn't say anything, but Lo Tian's qi began to rise.    

    

Seeing that the three of them were about to attack, Wu Qian suddenly said, "Alright."    

    

Everyone immediately stopped and looked at Wu Qian. At this moment, Wu Qian slowly extended a finger and said, "Once, you saved me once. I'll return it to you too. Lo Tian, listen carefully. I'll let you go today. But next time, we'll meet again. You're dead meat!"    

    

Lo Tian looked at Wu Qian in a daze. Wu Qian waved his hand and said, "Let's go."    

    

The two warriors next to him looked at each other. There was nothing they could do. Since the boss had spoken, they could only retreat slowly. Lo Tian watched Wu Qian and the others leave the alley. Then he let out a breath.    

    

His current situation was indeed dangerous. He had just experienced a great battle, and his qi was insufficient. His combat strength had yet to recover. In the face of a Martial Profound Stage warrior like Wu Qian, he really didn't have much of a chance of winning. In addition, there were two peak Martial Masters who were obviously not weak. He didn't even have a chance to escape.    

    

He had originally thought that there would be a bloody battle today, but he hadn't expected Wu Qian to really retreat just like that. Although this Wu Qian was stubborn, he was pedantic. However, he wasn't an unreasonable person.    

    

"Hmph, even. Alright, let's call it even. Next time, I'll have to be more careful."    

    

Lo Tian finally realized that he had not been careful during this period of time. Especially today, although he had found a place to hide, he had avoided the people. However, he had also attracted a fatal disaster. It seemed like he had to think more about what to do in the future. Lo Tian did not want to lose his life like this one day.    

    

He slowly took out the communication spar from his ring and immediately, Fatty Zhang's shout came from the crystal.    

    

"What is this? Why is your sister looking for me?"    

    

"Damn fatty, I'm afraid he sold me out again!"    

    

Lo Tian rolled his eyes. He thought to himself that when he first upgraded to Level 3 deacon, he shouldn't have directly added Fatty into his contact list. Shaking his head, Lo Tian put down a silver coin and immediately left the alley.    

    

He was really afraid that Wu Qian would try to kill him again. Then he said, "Hahaha, we meet again. This is the second time."    

    

It was not like there were no such shameless deacons. Lo Tian had seen many of them.    

    

On the other side, Wu Qian, who had walked out of the alley, changed into a deacon's robe. The two martial artists following him also changed into the deacon robe. Just by looking at the clothes, one could tell that these two were actually also grand Level 3 deacon. The two of them no longer had their previous arrogance. Instead, they stood respectfully behind Wu Qian.    

    

Wu Qian only stopped his footsteps after circling around this street. He said, "They are finally even."