Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 31: Clues

"Children, who asked you to come?" It seemed that it was only a ten-year-old child. He would never do such a thing. Fang Lang bowed his head and put his hands outside the child's arms.

I just didn't expect this little kid to be small and mighty.Fang Lang relaxed his vigilance for a while, and almost let him escape.However, the latter is not very appreciative...

"Let go of me, who are you?!" His voice was full of anger but still slightly immature.Fang Lang's attention was attracted by the strangely shaped flute in his hand, and he didn't pay much attention to his movements.

Is this thing that confessed the life of Old Man Sun?However, this shape looks strange. Unlike a normal musical instrument, there is a point at the tail that is raised up, and the shape is somewhat similar to a wolf.

Looking at the material, it seems to be made of bamboo that can be seen everywhere, but the superb craftsmanship is really impressive. There is no broken bamboo with ductility and flexibility. It can even sculpt the appearance of animals. I am afraid that few people in this world can Do it out.

The little kid stuffed the flute into his arms, and it seemed that he didn't want to share his baby with Fang Lang.Fang Lang twitched the corner of his mouth inadvertently, and looked at the child in front of him with a slight smile.

"Kid, what's your name?" After his expression relaxed, Fang Lang's whole person feeling was actually good, but because he didn't like to laugh much, he seemed a little unkind.

Sure enough, the child's expression immediately loosened, and Nuonuo said, "I, my name is poor." Hei Bu Liuqiu's eyes kept turning up and down.At this time, Fang Lang noticed his dress.

At first glance, he knew that it was a child without a family, and he was in tatters.Poor, the name was quite appropriate. Fang Lang glanced at him apologetically, his tone was indeed a bit heavy just now.

However, life is a major matter.It is really necessary to make him anxious. Besides, it is not the first time that the messenger behind the scenes has targeted him. He is not an idiot who can be slaughtered!

"Okay, poor little, tell your uncle who asked you to play the flute there. These two pieces of silver are yours." Fang Lang had already taken out the two pieces of silver from his sleeve.

Spread out his hand and placed it in front of the little poor.Sure enough, I could see that Little Poor had moved a little bit, but he seemed to be scrupulous about something. He opened and closed his mouth several times, but still did not speak.

Fang Lang naturally saw the little pitiful meaning, and immediately said: "Look, did the guy who gave you the money only let you play the flute and didn't let you hide it for him?"

Little Poor pursed his eyebrows, looked at the silver pair in Fang Lang's hand thoughtfully, and nodded convincingly.Fang Lang continued: "Then, the two silvers belong to you, as long as you tell his name."

With that said, Fang Lang had already put the silver in his hand into little poor arms.Under his thorough guidance, Little Poor finally said, "I, I don’t know what that uncle’s name is. However, he always bends down and walks with a weird appearance." Little Poor remembered seriously. Looked at the old man's appearance.

Fang Lang stretched out his hand and patted the dust on Little Poor's body. He ran too eagerly just now, and he could see that he fell once, but the appearance of not crying or making trouble is really heartbreaking.Children of this age already know how to control their emotions, and how they are going is even more self-evident.

Fang Lang smiled rarely and patted the poor little head.This name is really correct, and it is really a little pathetic."Isn't that the old man with hunchback?" Fang Lang asked with confirmation.

Little poor nodded seriously, with a solemn expression.Fang Lang couldn't help laughing, this little kid was quite funny."Okay, uncle knows, you go back."

The moment the kid turned and left, Fang Lang's face immediately returned to his usual indifference, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.who?How dare to provoke him openly over and over again!Master Sun first, then Ouyang Qing, the hiding is really deep enough!

No matter who it is, just let him find out and make him look good!At this time, Lu Xiaofeng had already rushed over, unable to see the situation just now, only Fang Lang was standing there alone.

"How? Did you find the murderer?" Lu Xiaofeng asked anxiously. Fortunately, Fang Lang noticed the sound of the flute in time, otherwise Ouyang Qing's life might be left there.

The sound of the flute, the sound of the flute again!Why is it that the use of knives is not popular in the arena of killing people recently?If there is a chance, he would like to try, whether it is his fast fingers or the speed of the viper.

Fang Lang whispered: "It's just a child, the fox hasn't come out yet." After he finished his words, his eyes circled around, and he turned to leave after confirming his safety. The murderer was afraid that he was no longer here, so naturally they were too. There is no need to stay here.

Lu Xiaofeng looked angry and his friend was killed.The murderer appeared by their side over and over again, but not being able to catch his tail couldn't make people angry?!

"Damn it, if you let me catch him, he will be too much to eat." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but scolded. There are so many villains. It's the first time I have seen such a despicable person, and he used a little boy. As a cover.

However, this trick really disturbed their eyes and ears.Perhaps the murderer is the person who just ate in the teahouse, eating snacks, sipping tea, sitting on the seat, and watching their jokes leisurely.

When he thought of this, he couldn't calm down.When did Lu Xiaofeng make people tease like this, he was the only one who teased others!Watching his jokes, don't even think about it!

Fang Lang walked ahead blankly, but the kid could run.Compared with the market, this place is relatively quiet. There are trees all around, so you can see that few people live here.

This kind of place is better not to stay for long.Along the way, the two did not speak any more, each thinking about what was going on...