Chapter 371: doubt

"I don't know who the old ghost you are talking about is." Li Tian told the truth.

But in the ears of Naluo River Buddha, it seemed to play him.

"Boy, are you really confused or fake? If you dare to do this, believe it or not I can pinch you to death with one hand." Luohe Buddha said angrily.

Li Tian secretly scolded the Luohe Buddha in his heart.

But he said: "I really don't know who you are talking about."

"He is the one who teaches you the nine styles of Rashomon." Luohe Futu's beard blowing in air stared blindly.

Hearing what Luohe Buddha said, Li Tiancai said slightly, "He, he is not bad."

Luohe Buddha finally let out a long sigh.

"Well, since he is not dead, I don't worry." Just listened to Luohe Buddha's Buddha said slightly.

Li Tian thought for a while and looked at the Luohe Buddha Statue and asked, "I want to ask, why are you asking him about it?"

Luohe Buddha laughed loudly.

"This is a long story."

"Seeing that you finally gave me comfort, I will tell you that I have been in the Duanmu family for so many years, just to know the mystery of his disappearance... But for so many years, I I have been searching for his news, but have not been able to find out. Today, when I finally know from you that he is alive, I will be content."

Li Tian wondered and said: "Why are you sure, teach me Rashomon: Are the nine-style people your former friends?"

"Because he learned Rashomon alone in the sky and underground: Nine styles." Luohe Buddha said coldly.

"He is the last generation of the Duanmu clan leader, Duanmu Jingzang."

Hearing what Luohe Buddha said in front of him, Li Tian was completely stunned.

"The last generation of Duanmu family clan leader? Duanmu Jingzang? Could it be him... so that the rickety old man in the cave who is like the living dead turned out to be the last generation of Duanmu clan leader?"

That rickety old man didn't tell Li Tian his real name at the time. To be honest, Li Tian still doesn't know how to teach himself Rashomon: Who is the figure of the nine styles!

But he deeply remembered in his heart that he had promised that rickety old man.

That is to avenge him.

Enemy's name: Duanmu Heiming, and he is also the brother of the old man.

A wicked villain.

When Li Tian suddenly thought of this, his head turned quickly. If the rickety old man in the cave who was like the living dead was really the last generation of the Duanmu family, then Duanmu Heiming must be now. Within the Duanmu family.

"I want to ask, do you know a guy called Duanmu Heiming? Is he still in the Duanmu family?"

Listening to Li Tian's sudden questioning, the Luohe Buddha and Luo Changfeng in front of them were all taken aback.

"You don't know who Duanmu Heiming is?" Luo Changfeng looked at Li Tian in surprise and asked.

Since joining the Duanmu family, Li Tian has rarely dealt with people. During this period, he certainly didn't know who was Duanmu Heiming.

Li Tian nodded, looking at Luo Changfeng's surprised expression strangely, wondering what was happening on his face?

Just listen to Na Luo Changfeng continuing to say: "The current Duanmu family clan leader is Duanmu Heiming."

After Luo Changfeng said it all at once, Li Tian was stunned.

"What? The current Duanmu family clan leader is Duanmu Heiming?" He was completely shocked there.

Na Luo Changfeng nodded.

"Yes."

Li Tian's mind was a little confused. He never thought that he had been avenging the rickety old man until he was killed.

It is the clan leader of the Duanmu family...

This incident surprised him too much.

He cleared the thoughts in his mind, sorted out all the things, and slowly almost finally figured it out.

In this way, the old man in the cave was really the head of the Duanmu family of the previous generation, Duanmu Jingzang, and he was killed by his younger brother, and his younger brother is now the head of the Duanmu family. Duanmu Heiming, from this, it can be inferred that the disappearance of Duanmu Jingzang was due to the persecution of Duanmu Heiming.

Suddenly thinking of this, Li Tian clenched his fists tightly, and a thick murderous intent filled his body.

That **** Duanmu Heiming was so vicious that even his own brother was persecuted... how cruel it should be!

"You have murderous aura." Luohe Buddha suddenly said to Li Tian.

Li Tian did not speak, but stood there quietly.

"Are you still hiding things from me?" Luohe Buddha continued to ask.

Li Tiandao said: "No, even if it does, it's my own business."

Luohe Futu rolled over his pupilless eyes, and sighed lightly: "Okay, but I'd better remind you, if you want to kill in the Duanmu family with your current strength, I'm afraid...I'm afraid...you I died before I started."

"The Duanmu family has a history of hundreds of years since ancient times. Such a huge family is absolutely beyond your imagination... Except for Duanmu Heiming himself, there are not a few murderous people in the Duanmu family Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so I am young It’s best to remind you to curb your intention to kill first. There is a saying that it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Maybe it’s not the time for you to kill."

Luohe Futu slowly persuaded him as if he could see Li Tian's mind.

In fact, what Luohe Futu said was not bad. Li Tian, ​​who had never been in the Duanmu family before, never knew how powerful this Duanmu family was.

However, after he personally understood a master like the Wind Demon, Li Tiancai slowly discovered that it was impossible to fight against the Duanmu family with his current strength.

He stood there quietly without speaking.

"I have already asked what I should ask, you can go." Just listen to the Luohe Buddha in front of Li Tian.

Li Tian was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the Luohe Buddha and Luo Changfeng. Without a word, he turned around and left. He also got what he wanted now. He understood why Luohe Buddha wanted to teach him Luosheng. Door: Nine-style rickety old man, they turned out to be friends, and what made Li Tian most gratified was that he finally found Duanmu Heiming.

After he left, Na Luo Changfeng suddenly said: "Uncle, do you think you teach him Rashomon: Is the man of the nine styles really the old Duanmu Jingzang?"

Luohe Buddha's blind eyes bet on a distant place without speaking.

It took a long time to slowly say: "I'm not sure about this, but 80% should be an old ghost."

"It's just one thing I don't understand. From his breath and the taste of his body, I think he should be very young. How can such a young person learn the old ghost's nine styles of Rasho? He was already in his 40s when he learned the Nine Types of Rashomon... and he realized Rashomon: the essence of the Nine Types. But how did he suddenly learn it?" Luohe The Buddha was puzzled.