Looking at a man and feeling excited would probably seem a bit abnormal to ordinary people.

But it's obvious that this middle-aged man has no consciousness of being a pervert.

Looking at Song Ziyang, who was trembling in front of him, panting heavily, with a pale face and open lips, the middle-aged man felt a desire from his heart, and then he pounced on him.

Seeing that there was no way to escape from this place, Song Ziyang was filled with despair and felt that he was afraid of dying here.

Fortunately, there is no sure path.

After all, someone came to save him.

The middle-aged man's body froze, and in the hazy darkness, someone was standing there, grabbing one of his hands.

His body was stiff and he couldn't tell what he was feeling, but he quickly flew out.

"Finally found it..."

A long sigh came out.

The young man with a handsome face walked out of the dark corner, looked at the person in front of him and sighed.

Song Ziyang was stunned for a moment. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the voice in front of him seemed familiar.

When he looked carefully, he realized that he had indeed heard correctly.

The person in front of me does not sound familiar, but I clearly know him!

"My benefactor, my benefactor!"

He immediately shouted for help and made a sound.

"Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen An was startled when he heard Song Ziyang's voice.

It had been some time since they last met, and Chen An wasn't familiar with him, so he didn't recognize him at first.

But as soon as Song Ziyang opened his mouth, Chen An immediately remembered.

Besides this guy, who else could call him his benefactor all day long?

In front of him, a big claw stretched out and dug into Chen An's chest. It looked like it was trying to break open Chen An's chest.

Chen An's body bowed slightly, and he punched subconsciously. The strong inside of his fist rushed forward.

Bang!

Like a tiger attacking and roaring.

Faced with this heavy blow, the person in front of him was defeated before he could say anything. His chest shattered with a bang and he was deformed.

The crimson blood flowed down as if it was free. The situation was so exciting that I couldn't stop it.

The middle-aged man in front of him had his eyes widened, his eyes were overly bloodshot, and he looked like he could no longer die.

"That's it?"

Looking at the fallen body in front of him, Chen An was speechless.

He knew he was overexerting himself.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

I had this problem just after I upgraded, and couldn't figure out my own strength.

He felt that the punch just now was just a casual blow, but the result was like this, killing the person directly.

You must be more careful next time.

Chen An thought this in his heart, and then stepped forward to search for a while.

He didn't mind the corpse being dirty, so he touched the corpse very skillfully and found several things.

Some scattered silver notes, about a few hundred taels of silver, and a token made of unknown material.

The token is made of gold, seems to be some kind of antique, and should be worth some money.

The most important thing is that this token is a mysterious thing, the kind that can replenish energy.

"Let's go and find a place to chat."

After doing this, he turned around and looked at Song Ziyang, who was a little stunned, and then spoke.

"yes......."

Song Ziyang swallowed and nodded quickly.

The two quickly walked out of the alley.

Away from the alley, it was still very lively outside, but most people had already left.

This is considered normal. In an era without rich nightlife, the so-called lantern festival was just like this.

Bai Zhilan had already returned to her mansion, so Chen An was very bored and trying his luck everywhere, and then he happened to save Song Ziyang.

We randomly found an inn, and Chen An asked someone to bring him a bottle of wine and two plates of side dishes. They sat face to face and then asked.

"Tell me, what happened again this time?"

"Still the enemies you had before?"

He poured himself a bottle of wine and then said with a smile.

"This...it's a long story..."

Song Ziyang was silent for a moment, and then sighed deeply.

He had nothing to hide from Chen An and began to seriously talk about his experiences some time ago.

After handing Liu Ziqin to Chen An, Song Ziyang went to Beidi alone, trying to collect clues everywhere to find the real culprit against the Liu family.

After some searching, he finally got some clues and used some methods to snatch something away from these people.

"That's it."

Without any hesitation, Song Ziyang fumbled around in his arms for a while and put something down.

That is a red gemstone.

Gemstones look very bright, and they are not simple items at first glance.

If it were sold, it should be worth at least dozens of taels of silver.

But if it is just that, it seems inconsistent with the value mentioned by Song Ziyang.

It's just a gem, what use is it to a warrior?

"What's different about this thing?"

Chen An looked at it for a long time, but really didn't understand what was so special about this thing, so he couldn't help but ask.

"have no idea."

Song Ziyang spread his hands and gave an answer that Chen An didn't expect.

"You don't even know what this thing is for, so you just grab it?"

Chen An was a little speechless.

"It's always good stuff anyway."

Song Ziyang smiled: "To be honest, I didn't know how precious this thing was at first, but seeing how hard they chased it, I guess it's worth a lot."

"This is probably related to the legendary immortal."

"Fairy?"

Chen An was stunned for a moment, unable to react: "Is there really an immortal in this world?"

Chen An had many legends about immortals and gods in his previous life, but they had never been confirmed.

As for this world, there are also talks about immortals and Buddhas, but Chen An has never seen it before.

However, there is martial arts in this world, and if there are immortals and Buddhas, it seems to be quite normal and not a strange thing.

"Of course there are some, but they have all been cut off."

Compared to Chen An's doubts, Song Ziyang was more certain: "There have been immortals in this world since hundreds of years ago, but they are just a small number."

Seeing Chen Anling there, he seemed a little suspicious, and Song Ziyang added: "Among other things, the royal family of the Liang Kingdom are the descendants of an original immortal."

The royal family of the Liang Kingdom are descendants of immortals?

"How do you know so clearly?"

Chen An looked at Song Ziyang with some suspicion.

He didn't doubt Song Ziyang's words, but began to doubt his identity.

Speaking of which, from the first time they met, Song Ziyang did not talk about his background in detail, but only mentioned that he had a teacher.

Now it seems that compared to others, Song Ziyang's own identity is not that simple.

It is even possible that he is one of the so-called descendants of immortals.

However, if he is really the so-called descendant of immortals, how did he get to where he is now?

Feeling Chen An's suspicious eyes, and seeming to know what Chen An was thinking, Song Ziyang waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong."

"According to my master, my ancestor is indeed a certain immortal, but I have been a normal person since I was a child. I can't see anything different about myself."

"The so-called descendants of immortals are actually no different from ordinary people after a long time."

"Compared with my status as a descendant of this immortal, I wish I was a martial arts prodigy, so that I wouldn't be like now, having worked hard for more than ten years and not even having a perfect body training..."
Chapter completed!