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C209 So What If He Crawled for a While!



C209 So What If He Crawled for a While!

The instant he said those words, he suddenly felt a killing intent and domineering aura that caused him to be apprehensive burst out from None Source in front of him. However, that feeling disappeared once again, leaving only a layer of sweat that seeped out from None Source's back.    

    

Shen Lang was on the verge of exploding, but his temperament was incomparable. At that moment, he forcefully suppressed his killing intent.    

    

The man with the four Bearded Star s thought that he just had an illusion. He coughed dryly and continued to speak to Shen Lang: "If you don't crawl, you and that fatty will become two cold corpses."    

    

"Do you really think you can kill both of us?" Shen Lang's expression returned to normal.    

    

Such strong self-confidence made the four Bearded Star men puzzled. He checked Shen Lang again but didn't find any more source energy from him.    

    

He also had some doubts, could it be that this person did not wear his level badge and had concealed his true strength?    

    

However, putting aside the fact that very few Source Cultivator would wear a level badge, even if they hid their Origin Energy, there was still a huge disparity in levels that prevented him from detecting even the slightest bit.    

    

He did not believe that this man, who did not look that much older than him, was stronger than him by a large margin.    

    

"As a Source Cultivator, killing a None Source is easier than crushing a smelly insect. I'm a little confused. Don't you even know this basic knowledge? Or are you not afraid of death at all? " The four Bearded Star's man regained his arrogance: "I can give you three seconds to consider, crawl, or die."    

    

Shen Lang clenched his fist.    

    

"One." The man from the four Bearded Star extended his finger.    

    

The others, including the old man, also looked at Shen Lang with a gloating smile.    

    

"Two!"    

    

"I'll crawl!" Que De suddenly shouted.    

    

Shen Lang was stunned, he turned around and looked at him.    

    

Que De said to Shen Lang, "I'm used to having no skin and no face, isn't it just crawling under other people's crotch? It's not like this is my grandma's first time, I'm proficient in it."    

    

"Que De, you …" Shen Lang's heart was filled with mixed emotions.    

    

The four Bearded Star's man clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahahaha, interesting, low level people are low level people, trying to snatch this kind of thing here. "That's fine, I'm not a stingy person either. It's the same for any of you if you crawl. Come!"    

    

With that, he swung his legs apart.    

    

Anger flashed across Que De's eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and laid down.    

    

"No way!" Shen Lang grabbed his arm.    

    

Que De struggled to get away and said, "I never treated you as an outsider, not to mention our childhood relationship, just tell me that you gave me the three million without batting an eye, and even saved me from that bar to take revenge for Sister Jun … I can give my life to you, but what's the harm in crawling around for a bit! And I will never allow you to be insulted like this! "    

    

Shen Lang was stunned and his nose turned sour.    

    

Que De looked up at the four Bearded Star's man: "We can crawl, but can't we just let us leave after we're done?"    

    

"Of course, so many people can testify. I'm a very trustworthy person. " The man had a smirk on his face.    

    

"Sure." Que De said, "At least let me know your name."    

    

The man slightly bent his body: "Listen up, my name is Fann Qichao, and my Falling Cloud Town has advanced to Source Cultivator's Advanced Academy, Origin power — — Common Rank 4th level!"    

    

When he said that, Fann Qichao pointed at the badge on his chest.    

    

Que De lowered his head and slowly crawled under Fann Qichao's crotch in front of the crowd.    

    

Laughter sounded out, while Que De merely stood up and patted off the dust on his clothes calmly.    

    

These sounds were ear-piercing to Shen Lang.    

    

The old man and the three young men left one after the other.    

    

Shen Lang and Que De were silent as they looked at the abandoned SUV and the two cold corpses lying in a pool of blood beside it.    

    

"What should we do?" Que De asked.    

    

"Look in their pockets and see if anyone here has an ID." Shen Lang said.    

    

Que De squatted down and was about to flip. Shen Lang hurriedly said, "Don't look for them here. Carry them to an unremarkable place first."    

    

"Oh …" "Alright." Que De immediately picked one up and picked up the shotgun as well.    

    

Shen Lang carried the other one on his back. The two walked along the sidewalk for about ten meters before turning into an alley. They continued to search for a few minutes and finally found a secluded corner.    

    

"Sigh …" God is not fair. " Que De sighed as he went into his pocket.    

    

"I found my wallet and cell phone." Shen Lang said he was talking about the guy driving the car.    

    

"This is just a purse." Que De said.    

    

"His cell phone is in the car. It's already broken." Shen Lang opened his wallet: "There's a card. It looks like it's a bank card or something, and about half of it …" Hm? "Is this a gold coin?"    

    

Que De's eyes lit up: "Gold coins? Let me take a look! "    

    

Shen Lang passed the gold coin that was only 2 mm thick to Que De. Que De took a look and said, "It's so small and thin, it's not worth much money. There are also patterns on it, and it looks a bit like the coins we use.    

    

Apart from these, there was nothing similar to an ID card.    

    

Shen Lang could only place his hopes on the blood-stained phone. However, the screen on the phone only looked like it was about to shatter, but couldn't turn it on.    

    

Que De sighed, "What's wrong with my grandma, could it be that we have to find a place to bury them? Or the police? and so on... Is there a police profession here? "Even now, I still can't think it through. I feel that this place is very similar to the world I'm familiar with, but there are many differences …"    

    

Listening to Que De's chatter, Shen Lang was at a loss of what to do. After some thought, he decided that he could only find a place to bury these two.    

    

At this moment, Shen Lang noticed a figure a few meters away at the corner.    

    

"Who!?" Shen Lang asked vigilantly.    

    

Que De immediately held the shotgun in his hand.    

    

As the two of them slowly approached, they saw that it was a middle-aged woman with a petite stature and slightly worn out clothes. She did not have a Source Power Level emblem on her body.    

    

"I... I know them. " The woman approached cautiously. "The taller one is called Big Hairy, the other one is called Hairy Two. They live over by Sand Ridge."    

    

Shen Lang felt that this woman meant no harm, so he asked her softly: "Are you friends with them?"    

    

The woman said, "Not exactly a friend... But these two brothers were good. They were doing some wild hunting live broadcast, and they would often bring some fish and meat here to sell. Sometimes they would even give some to us. Just now … I saw what happened just now, but I don't dare to speak to you. Otherwise, I would offend the Source Cultivator. "    

    

"We want to take Big Hairy's body back to his house. Do you know the exact address? "How do we get to Sand Mountain?" Shen Lang continued to ask.    

    

"Why don't you lead the way for us?" Que De said directly.    

    

The woman shook her head and waved her hand, "No, no, you guys … You have provoked the Source Cultivator, I … I'm afraid I'll... will be implicated. "    

    

Shen Lang frowned, "None Source and Source Cultivator have a huge gap in status, but it shouldn't be possible for all Source Cultivator to be like Fann Qichao, right?"    

    

The woman looked conflicted. "No …" No, but all the Source Cultivator s looked down on the None Source. In their eyes, we are all of the lowest class. Don't you know all this? "    

    

"We're from a far place, so we really don't know." Shen Lang could only explain it to her.    

    

"That's good." Shen Lang said to the woman, "You tell me how to get to Sand Ridge. After we arrive, how to find the home of Big or Small Hair, we can just find it ourselves."    

    

The woman tried her best to explain the route to Sand Ridge in detail. She said that she didn't know the exact location of the family, but once she got there, she would ask the villagers and find out. The majority of the people living in Sand Ridge were None Source.    

    

Shen Lang nodded, "Alright, then thank you."    

    

After the woman left, Shen Lang and Que De carried the corpse of Hairy # 2 and set off towards the Sand Mountain.    

    

They followed the woman's route out of town and along a dirt road that took them half an hour to get to the Sand Ridge she was talking about.    

    

Sand Mountain looked no different from a normal rural area with its Mortal World. On the roadside or at the foot of the mountain, there were some rural houses scattered around. The environment was quiet and beautiful.    

    

"There's someone ahead. Let's go and ask him." Shen Lang quickened his pace.    

    

Que De followed closely behind.    

    

The two of them chased after a middle-aged man with a snakeskin bag on his back and a walking stick in his hand.    

    

"Uncle, may I ask, do you know where Big Hairy's home is?" Shen Lang directly said.    

    


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