Chapter 3094

Li Tianming looked at his back and felt a special sad feeling.

"Black 10000 rings?"

In addition to the shackles, Li Tianming also saw a very old black 10000 Dao ring on the old man's hand, indicating that the old man belongs to 10000 Dao Valley and comes from the boundary, not a local.

As long as there is a black 10000 road ring, even if it becomes a long territory, it can't be a high-rise of 10000 road Valley in the end.

If you are not born in Wandao Valley, it is difficult to be above the venerable and holy ancestor.

"The most important thing is that these shackles don't seem to be ordinary things?"

In terms of material, it seems to be an ordinary metal ore, probably Tianjun mine!

However, Li Tianming's vision is different from that of ordinary people.

He is very sensitive to the "border lock" made by the border!

Although the material of the shackle is ordinary, Li Tianming feels that it seems to have a very complex border lock.

This kind of enchantment lock is generally used to lock the inheritance war formula, or the secret room that opens the hive ancestral world, such as the one in the ancient god's capital!

It's used to lock people. Li Tianming met for the first time.

Because normally, if you lock a person, Tianyuan artifact will do.

This kind of border lock, which is endowed with shackles of ordinary materials, can only explain the existence of locking the old man and trying to lock him, without letting ordinary people see how high and deep the shackles are.

"What are you doing so hard to lock up a dying old man wearing a black 10000 ring?"

As a thief, Li Tianming itched at the sight of such a border lock.

This is racial instinct!

"No, I thought he was strange at a glance... What attracted me should be the shackles with tens of thousands of heavy border locks!"

Strange!

Li Tianming was very uncomfortable by the boundary lock of the shackles. He directly committed obsessive-compulsive disorder. Anyway, after a long time, he didn't enter the Wandao ruins, but came to the old man sweeping the floor.

"Sir."

Li Tianming shouted respectfully.

The old man didn't respond. He was still hunched down, dragging shackles and chains, picking up sundries on the ground.

For example, broken swords, broken clothes, discarded happy balls, etc.

"Sir, can I have a look at your shackles?" Li Tianming asked.

The old man suddenly froze. He turned around tremblingly. Li Tianming saw that he was really old. He looked very ordinary, with sparse hair and beard, drooping eyelids and a little unable to open his eyes.

"Wah'er, are you shouting at me?" The old man spoke very slowly. He moved his mouth for a long time before he said this sentence. The Caton was comparable to silver dust.

"Yes." Li Tianming smiled. Since he responded, Li Tianming was not in a hurry. Instead, he chatted first and said, "what's your name, sir?"

The old man is different from others. He won't hate Li Tianming because he is a cheap blood Beast Master.

However, Li Tianming still pays attention to other people's eyes, so he doesn't intend to stay in front of the old man for a long time for fear that his misfortune will affect the old man.

"I, just, call, uncle." The old man was obviously tired, but he said with a smile.

"Young man, what's your name?" The old man asked again.

"My name is Xiao Ye." Li Tianming said.

"Ha ha!" The old man smiled. It seemed that he was quite at ease, not as lonely as Li Tianming imagined.

"May I ask your excellency guigeng?" Li Tianming asked.

"Me? I'm eighteen." The old man shook his head.

Li Tianming's eyes darkened and said, "Sir, how can you be eighteen?"

"Lie to you, do ah ha?" The old man said seriously.

"What do you do? You look so mature?" Li Tianming gritted his teeth and asked.

"Me? A book writer! Thirty thousand words a day, raising people! No, I just finished thirty thousand words today. Come out and sweep the floor. That's good for health and fitness!" The old man smiled,

“……！”

Li Tianming was speechless.

It seems that the old man likes to joke.

Anyway, there was nothing to talk about with him, so Li Tianming came straight to the point and asked, "excuse me, sir, I want to have a look at your shackles, OK?"

"Yes, young master. But don't let uncle's beriberi be smoked!" The old man smiled.

"Uncle's feet must be fragrant..."

Li Tianming held his breath and squatted down.

He stretched out his left arm and pinched the shackles. Facing the shackles full of boundary locks, Li Tianming felt it.

The hexagonal scales of his palm exuded bursts of faint light.

His fingers couldn't help moving.

"Good guy, at least 100000 heavy border locks. Who has such a dark heart to lock the old man like this?"

Li Tianming frowned.

Although his hands are itchy, he also knows that it should not be ordinary people who can do such things.

What's more, I can't afford to offend myself now.

Don't think about whether you can succeed.

In case of success, the shackles will be untied. I don't know what the scene will be.

Now, with the rival of the zodiac family, Li Tianming can only take back his hand in time and don't cause more trouble.

"What's the matter? What's the taste of my feet?" The old man laughed.

"The feeling of flying." Li Tianming stood up.

He gave the old man a deep look.

The old man was very comfortable and old. Li Tianming couldn't see anything unnatural in him.

"Sir, how long have you been wearing these shackles?" Li Tianming asked.

"It's been a year. After all, I'm eighteen today." The old man said.

"Who put it on you?" Li Tianming asked.

The old man hissed and said, "don't ask. If the little naughty hears it, it's terrible. He'll cuff you, too."

Naughty?

Li Tianming nodded. He thought for a while, and finally asked in a low voice, "so, do you want to untie it?"

"No, it's good. Otherwise, I always want to go out and play. I can't write books at ease. I need 30000 words a day!"

I have to say that after talking for a long time, his mouth seems to be open and his speech is becoming more and more sharp.

As he spoke, the old man took out a book, which was scrawled and couldn't see what the word was. He said proudly, "see, this is my work. The book's name is... What God? It tells the story of the protagonist Lin Feng, who came to the door as a redundant son-in-law and finally conquered his mother-in-law. Shh! I think it's pleasing to you. I'll lend it to you. Don't pass it around!"

Conquer your father-in-law... Mother-in-law?

Li Tianming was almost scared to death.

Return Lin Feng, the protagonist of his meow!

Sure enough, the name Lin Feng is more suitable to be the protagonist.

The old man gave the book to Li Tianming, who could only hold it in his hand.

"It's great to watch secretly when there's no one!" The old man winked.

“……！”

"Sweep the floor, sweep the floor, exercise my young body. This year I want to write nine million words. I'm so poor that I have to write in death!"

The old man waved his hands, bowed his waist and staggered away while talking.

Li Tianming left with a book.

Messy in the wind.