The devil is coming

Chapter 377 Silly Laughter
Zheng Fan took Fan Li into the house. This house was Zheng Fan's temporary residence. Although the external framework of the Hirano House had been built, the internal decorations such as rockeries and flowing water still needed some time to be carefully crafted. At the same time, secret passages, basements, and other places also require a lot of energy, so Zheng Fan hasn't moved in yet.
This house is divided into a front house and a back house. Originally, the Hakka family lived in the back house, and their bedroom was next door to Zheng Fan. But after Siniang came, the Hakka family had to live in the front house.
Although Hakka, who had experienced war and displacement, knew very well that Zheng Fan was the man she needed to hold on to and truly rely on for the rest of her life, but she had no choice but to understand it from the first day she met Siniang. , this woman, she is no match for him.
A woman's innate intuition is still very sensitive, so she decisively chose to stay humble in front of Siniang. Siniang did whatever she said and continued to play her role as a "servant".
When Zheng Fan came in with Fan Li, Keshi took the initiative to serve hot tea. He wanted to stay here for a while longer, but he estimated that Siniang might be back soon, so he lowered his head and walked back to his room. room.
Uncle Zheng sat there, picked up the teacup, and blew on the rim of the cup while skimming the tea leaves.
Road:
"What's the matter, tell me."
Fan Li took out a paper package and delivered it to Zheng Fan, saying:
"My lord, please drink this with tea."
"what?"
"Make up."
Zheng Fan shook his head and said:
"Don't eat."
On the one hand, it is impossible for a man to admit in front of outsiders that he needs supplements;
On the other hand, Uncle Zheng was really frightened by the medicine offered by the demon kings.
What Xue Sanzheng did last time left him in pain until he died in the soup.
Although it was proved to be effective in the end, and it was indeed because of the stimulation of that medicinal bath that my qi and blood expanded, and I completed the "primitive accumulation" from the seventh grade to the peak of the seventh grade more quickly, I was still only one step away from Alzheimer's stroke and paralysis. Just a hair’s breadth away.
to be honest,
It doesn't matter if it's really an old Chinese medicine doctor who posts advertisements on telephone poles on the street. Although experienced people can't prescribe medicine for you, they can at least get some medicine that won't kill you. But the medicines that the devils can like are all They are all the medicine of tiger and wolf!
Fan Li smiled naively,
Road:
"My lord, this medicine is fine."
Fan Li still insisted.
"Don't eat."
Uncle Zheng still insists on himself.
Fan Li nodded and pursed his lips.
"If you have anything to do, please tell me."
Zheng Fan urged, and then took two more sips of tea.
Uncle Zheng doesn't like to drink very hot tea. Since he came to this world, he has had more opportunities to enjoy it, but most of the time he has to avoid the complicated and keep it simple. For example, when drinking tea, for Zheng Fan, the function is to quench his thirst.
Therefore, according to Uncle Zheng's habit, when making tea, his servants would add some cold boiled water to make it hot but not scalding.
Fan Li said silently:
"My lord, before you come back, I will throw this packet of medicine into the cold pot in your kitchen."
Zheng Fan's eyes narrowed,
Subconsciously began to circulate the Qi and blood in his body,
But it's okay if it doesn't work. As soon as the qi and blood start to work, I immediately feel that my forehead starts to feel dizzy, and my whole body seems to be floating.
At that moment, he staggered and fell back onto the chair.
"Ali, what are you doing!"
Zheng Fan asked.
Fan Li stood up silently,
Fan Li silently took out the ax he had pinned on his lower back.
Fan Li silently raised his axe,
Fan Li walked to Zheng Fan silently,
Fan Li silently swung his axe.
Zheng Fan looked at Fan Li's silent actions with countless absurdities and doubts on his face and heart.
Then Zheng Fan's eyes began to rotate, rotate, rotate, rotate,
To the end,
fell to the ground,
"Snapped!"
.........
"Snapped!"
My eardrums hurt and my voice was brittle.
Zheng Fan opened his eyes and found that beside him, a young man was being stepped on the ground with a boot by a big man.
The ground is loess, not very hard, but definitely not soft.
The boy's face was squeezed to the ground, deformed, his lips were worn and began to bleed.
Then,
An iron ring was put around the young man's neck, and a chain was tied behind the iron ring.
The big man started walking back holding the chain.
Zheng Fan's eyes followed the big man,
He saw the big man fastening the chains on a large hollow ball. More than ten chains had been fastened to the ball. Then he followed the chains and looked away. Zheng Fan saw more than ten young men with hair on their necks. Wrapped in iron hoops.
Behind the ball, there is something similar to a chariot, but its style is a bit too exaggerated.
Based on the instinctive quality of a "general", this tank would appear very cumbersome if placed on the battlefield.
"Master, it's fastened."
The big man said respectfully.
"I die every day and change every day. If you are not annoyed, I am."
A young man in brocade clothes stepped onto the chariot and shouted dissatisfiedly.
The big man hurriedly complained:
"Master, there is nothing we can do about it. The raw slave we bought in the past few years is no longer what it used to be. Its physique is getting worse and worse, and it cannot be controlled."
"That's all."
The young man reached out and grabbed the reins in front of him, and pulled with his backhand. The ball began to rub and move, and the faces of the young men with iron rings around their necks all showed pain.
"Walk!"
More than a dozen teenagers started running, using their hands and feet;
The "carriage" the noble boy was riding began to move quickly.
This scene looks like,
There were more than a dozen teenagers with iron rings around their necks in front of them.
It looked like a dozen sled dogs.
What surprised Zheng Fan was that his perspective was a bit strange, as if he was watching a movie from a third party's perspective.
This is not a fantasy,
Because the original purpose of illusion is to confuse yourself,
To confuse you,
First of all, you need to be able to move freely in the fantasy realm, so that you can have a sense of substitution and blur the dividing line between reality and fantasy.
But this time it’s different, you know exactly where you stand from the start;
You are the audience,
Not an actor.
The screen started to go black,
The rain began to pour,
Zheng Fan saw a dozen children huddled together in a kennel-like shack in front of him.
They're cold and they're hungry.
However, because of the dark night, Zheng Fan could tell that the eyes of these children were actually glowing yellow.
It didn't feel like malnutrition, but rather like the instant feeling of looking at a cat's pupils with a flashlight in the dark.
At this time, a man who looked like a steward came over, holding a rice bowl and throwing some pig food-like food inside.
The basin fell to the ground and most of it was spilled out, but the children immediately pounced on it like crazy dogs and began to snatch the food on the ground and in the basin.
Zheng Fan wanted to sit down and watch slowly, but found that he couldn't perform any actions. He was a little tired watching the movie while standing.
In fact, at this moment, Zheng Fan began to realize something.
After enlightenment, he
He even began to actively look for Fan Li among the children.
But what made Zheng Fan a little helpless was that he couldn't find it. He should be among this group of children, but he didn't have any distinctive features. At the same time, the camera didn't focus on him.
After eating, all the children went back to sleeping huddled together.
The scene became dim again, and even Zheng Fan was forced to "turn off the lights." Fortunately, the darkness did not last long. Then, a whip sounded, exploding the darkness and revealing the light.
"woo woo woo woo!!!!!!!!"
The horn sounded.
This made Uncle Zheng agitated, thinking that he had woken up from a dream and that there was an enemy attack. It was possible that savages or Chu people were coming.
But when he saw the situation clearly, he realized that he was still dreaming.
The previous teenagers disappeared, and Zheng Fan saw a group of shirtless adults holding crude weapons, standing in the first row of the military formation.
What hasn't changed is that they still have iron rings around their necks and shackles on their bodies.
This is a group of soldiers composed of slaves, slave soldiers.
According to Zheng Fan's current understanding, he is worse than a prison soldier. In fact, he is the cheapest cannon fodder at the bottom.
What made Zheng Fan helpless was that this was another long shot, and he still couldn't see clearly where Fan Li was standing.
If the scene I was watching at this moment was filmed by a "director",
So this director is absolutely a noob in the use of lenses. He has no priorities and no progress at all.
under these circumstances,
war,
it has started.
boring war,
There is no technical content,
Just fight, fight, fight...
For Uncle Zheng, who is accustomed to the "artistic sense" of war, this kind of fighting is really boring and boring.
Moreover, the camera did not combine points and faces. He was still looking at a large distant view.
But as time goes by,
As the number of people on both sides who can continue to remain standing begins to decrease,
Zheng Fan's eyes were slowly attracted by a person.
He is tall,
He is majestic,
With a giant ax in hand, he is almost invincible.
On a battlefield littered with corpses, he began to become more and more conspicuous.
Fan Li?
Is this Fan Li?
There was still no close-up shot, Zheng Fan was so angry that he wanted to curse!
Finally, the enemy was defeated. The big man raised his ax and roared, venting his emotions.
then,
It's an extremely abrupt switch.
It was so blunt that Zheng Fan began to suffer from occupational obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Previously, it was a battlefield littered with corpses, but in an instant, it became a wine pool and meat forest where singing and dancing birds danced.
There are no shots that follow the goshawk flying far into the sky and make a smooth turn, nor are the smoke rising high into the sky to foreshadow the artistic conception.
On the contrary, it is a mistake in editing, that is, not preparing you in advance, but forcing you to transition.
only,
This time we finally got a close-up view.
But this close-up view is even more maddening!
Yes,
That's right,
It's Fan Li,
It’s indeed Fan Li!
But this close-up view is poisonous, right?
Zheng Fan is now far away from Fan Li's face,
Only one decimeter away,
Fan Li is enjoying his meal.
Keep chewing meat,
Chewing incessantly,
Countless oily flowers and meat scraps hit Zheng Fan directly on the face,
That "bloody mouth",
That flesh that is constantly twisting and deforming,
Those unattractive front teeth,
It's really extremely off-putting.
The most important thing is that Zheng Fan can hear the mesmerizing sounds of the warblers and swallows next to him, and there are even various things that can make people imagine.
how to say,
This feeling is a bit like the Hong Kong and Taiwan second-tier movies from long ago.
With a hazy and artistic atmosphere, it breaks away from the original and sublimates the theme.
But what the hell are you doing with a close-up shot at this time?
Are you just letting me watch you eat meat, eat meat, and keep eating meat?
Fan Li's face,
Zheng Fan often watches,
You can usually watch it if you want to.
Just why do you have to look at him now! ! !
Zheng Fan felt,
I watched Fan Li eat for about half an hour.
Yes,
During this half hour,
I was less than a decimeter away from this face, just watching him eat all kinds of meat, eating and eating!
There is no harm without comparison,
With enough contrast,
The situation in front of me can really be called a kind of torture.
at last,
Fan Li stopped eating.
At the same time, the sound of silk and bamboo in my ears began to fade.
Zheng Fan was able to move his gaze away and put it on top, overlooking half of the palace.
Only the fading figures of a group of beautiful and strangely dressed women were seen.
Subsequently,
Zheng Fan saw a man wearing a golden crown laughing and walking towards Fan Li. Behind him, a waiter delivered a set of fine armor to Fan Li.
Fan Li started to laugh naively when he saw the armor.
Because he was tired of looking at Fan Li, Zheng Fan paid close attention to the man wearing the golden crown.
Slowly, I figured out the flavor. The boy who used the boy as a sled dog to pull the cart at the beginning of the scene was the same person, but he had grown up.
Seeing this, Zheng Fan actually knew what he was "observing". This should be Fan Li's previous "memory", and this "memory" itself should not exist.
Because Xu Qiang’s comic with the theme of Fan Li was not successful, even the main part was cut off before it could be serialized for a long time. As for prequels and postquels, these were all done after the first work became popular. Out to steal money.
If the first work is not popular, how can there be something like a prequel or a sequel that is consumer-friendly.
So,
This is actually "Fan Li"'s own memory.
He is actually “completed”;
The demon kings born in these comics have actually achieved a leap in planes after accompanying him to this world. They are no longer works on the comic pages in the traditional sense, but living "people".
A person must have a past, a present, and a future;
He can sense his surroundings, influence the surrounding environment and be affected by the environment.
While Zheng Fan was thinking about these things, the screen began to turn quickly, like a running account, but the general meaning was that Fan Li broke away from his status as a slave because of his military exploits and began to fight for his master.
This should actually be a big point of enjoyment, but it's still an old problem. The director really doesn't seem to know how to satisfy the audience's needs and chose to fast forward directly.
However, Zheng Fan did not study these in detail, but was immersed in a kind of "cognitive debate" in his heart.
That is, the demon kings will also change, because they are also human beings. If we put aside the existence of the bond between ourselves and them that has not been proven and dare not prove so far, they are scattered in this world and can easily get out of their own way. Life will no longer follow the stereotypes in comics.
In fact, the medium of comics is still too small. No matter in terms of pictures or length, it is difficult to truly describe the life of ordinary people, let alone these demon kings?
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
But soon,
A scream came, interrupting Zheng Fan's thoughts.
in front of it,
A ball appeared, exactly the same as the ball that appeared in the first scene.
There are many chains tied inside the ball,
Extending from the chains were a group of men and women dressed in luxurious clothing.
One of them is the noble man!
The person sitting on the "carriage" now is Fan Li.
Such a big man sat down there, holding the reins in his hand. As he pulled, the iron rings on the necks of those people also began to shrink.
These dozens of princes and nobles began to let out suppressed screams, and had to exert all their strength to start pulling the cart.
Fan Li sat in the car,
His status began to change.
He was still smiling innocently,
In front of his smile,
One after another, princes and nobles died violently,
But the deaths of these people did not affect Fan Li at all.
until,
In the end, when only the noble man was left alive,
Fan Li finally got out of the car,
Holding an axe,
Came in front of this man.
The man was speechless and could only look at Fan Li with pleading eyes.
Fan Li continued to smile,
without too many words,
blade,
Start falling!
Starting from this screen,
Fan Li started killing, and kept killing, killing many, many people. What kept changing were the targets and the number of people killed.
But what never changes,
It's the honest smile that always hangs on Fan Li's face when he picks up an ax and kills people like wood.
As if the ax had been lifted and dropped countless times,
Just chopping onions, ginger and garlic.
These pictures are very impactful, and the combined effect is even more breathtaking.
This is far more intense than the feeling of someone wearing a mask or looking like a bad person doing such a thing.
You cannot sense his evil,
Because he may have been since his youth,
Whether while pulling a carriage or curled up in a doghouse,
They are all used to showing others with a silly face.
This is not a disguise, this is nature.
It was a very complicated and torn feeling, but in him, he got a real kneading.
Is he stupid?
He is so stupid.
He is really stupid,
Is he stupid?
……
"I went up to that mountain and saw the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple on the mountain killing a cat. I thought the cat's meowing was very pitiful, so I took an ax and chopped down everyone in the Taoist temple.
Then, when I saw that the cat was hurt and in pain, I killed the cat too.
I went to that basin and saw a woman buried alive. I felt that it was not good to be buried alive. The burial was too deep. I thought it should only be buried half way, so that it would look better.
I went to dig out the woman, and the group of people who buried her found me, and a group of people wanted to kill me, so I killed all the horse bandits.
The woman said she was willing to work as a cow or a horse in her next life to repay my kindness.
I said yes,
Just send her to the next life. "
Boring, monotonous, boring, emotionless and colorless statements,
proceeding slowly;
Zheng Fan slowly opened his eyes,
He saw Fan Li sitting next to him,
I found myself still sitting on the front chair.
However, my head was a little swollen, as if I was drunk, and it was not very comfortable.
Fan Li continued to narrate, narrating his story.
Zheng Fan was listening quietly while regaining his consciousness.
Hear this,
He finally understood,
The picture that I had formed in my mind before,
In fact, it comes from Fan Li’s narration.
Perhaps because of being drugged, I felt like I was being hypnotized, so I was forcibly "immersed" in Fan Li's narration.
Therefore, it is understandable that the previous scenes and plot are so boring and depressing, because the progress of the "plot" all comes from this silly self-narration.
Fan Li really doesn't have the ability to tell stories that will make you happy and find it interesting. At the same time, he may still remember the happiness of eating like crazy, so he narrated it emphatically.
I can imagine,
During that half hour,
He stared at Fan Li's face, watching him keep feasting,
And in reality,
Fan Li should be:
"That day in the temple, I ate... I ate... I ate... I ate... I ate..."
at last,
Fan Li seemed to notice that Zheng Fan was awake.
He stretched out his hand to scratch his hair in embarrassment.
"My lord, are you awake?"
Zheng Fan blinked and tried to support his arms so that he could sit more naturally.
"Why are you drugging me?"
This is nonsense that has to be asked.
Fan Li continued his shy head-scratching action and said:
"Because I have a stupid mouth, I think this method will make it easier for the Lord to understand."
"I thank you."
Fan Li probably got this medicine from Xue San.
With the relationship between the demon kings, it is very easy to get some stuff from each other, not to mention that Xue San often asks other demon kings for blood for experiments, so there is a need for exchange.
According to Zheng Fan's actual experience, this drug should be used when interrogating prisoners, and has an effect similar to "ecstasy".
"Lord, are you feeling well?"
Fan Li asked with concern.
Zheng Fan looked at Fan Li. He really wanted to pull out his knife and leave a few holes in this guy's body.
"Why do this?"
"I'm stupid, I think I should speak my mind like this..."
"Why do you want to tell me what's on your mind?"
Fan Li was stunned for a moment.
Take half a step back,
The honest smile continued on his face:
"My lord, you are my lord. If I don't tell you what's on my mind, who can I tell it to?"
The meaning of this sentence is very similar to:
You are my father. If I don’t cheat on my father, who will I cheat on?
Uncle Zheng almost choked with anger. Before he could speak, Fan Li continued:
"Lord, no one knows about my past. I am the only one who knows about this past. I want to tell you."
these words,
Coupled with Fan Li's sincere expression,
Even if you know that this guy’s “real face” is not that innocent,
But you were still impressed by him.
Because what Fan Li said is true, Fan Li's past does not exist in the comics. Maybe even the author "Xu Qiang" did not have a complete conception of it, because comics often focus on the attraction of the opening chapter, which is impossible to give You spend too much space to lay the groundwork from the beginning, and readers don’t have the patience.
Therefore, Fan Li's past, what he calls "his inner thoughts", is really out of print. Only he knows it, and Zheng Fan is the second one.
Zheng Fan weakly stretched out his hand and pointed at his neck.
Road:
"Will you chop me?"
Fan Li was stunned for a moment.
Then he nodded sincerely,
Road:
"My lord, many times in the past, I wanted to chop off your dog's head."
"..." Zheng Fan.
scene,
Suddenly he fell into some kind of embarrassment.
The truth often hurts the most.
"Then why haven't you cut it yet?" Zheng Fan asked.
"Because I'm afraid that if I kill my lord, I'll be dead too."
"Oh."
Zheng Fan nodded.
This is really reasonable and well-founded.
"But, Lord, I don't want to kill you now." Fan Li said.
"why?"
"Because I think the Lord is becoming more and more interesting."
"interesting?"
"Yes, the Lord is becoming more and more interesting. At the beginning, the Lord was stupid, worse than dry wood."
Being fooled by a fool,
Call you stupid,
It was simply a double crit.
"The blind people say, Lord, you are slowly improving and transforming, but I don't think so."
"Then what do you think?"
"I think this is just the master tearing off the bark piece by piece to reveal its true appearance. The master is a very interesting person to begin with."
Everyone is interesting.
Because when everyone is a baby,
He is all lovely.
But as we grow older and grow up day by day, most people begin to become more and more boring, covering themselves with pieces of dry elm bark.
Zheng Fan thought this metaphor was wonderful, but he was not sure whether Fan Li was making this metaphor, because this fool seemed to have no literary qualities.
At this time, Fan Li took two steps closer to Zheng Fan and knelt down on one knee in front of Zheng Fan:
"Lord."
"Ok?"
"I'm actually not very grateful to the Lord for renewing the painting for me."
"why?"
"Because I don't feel it."
Because this comic is inherently boring.
This is the opinion of the comic book protagonist.
You extended my boring life for me, why should I be grateful to you?
"But, Lord, I now feel that it is very interesting to be able to follow the Lord, stand behind the Lord, see more scenery and eat more delicious food.
In my previous life, I just walked here and killed people; then walked there and killed people. "
"Are you tired of killing?"
"No, how can you get tired of something as interesting as killing someone? If you feel tired of killing people, are you still human?"
"..." Zheng Fan.
"It's just that, Lord, you make me feel that I can do more interesting things, so..."
Fan Li put his forehead on the floor tiles,
Sincerely said:
"I, Fan Li, am willing to follow the Lord, see more scenery, stand in front of the Lord, and block the light of the sword from the Lord."
A smile appeared at the corner of Zheng Fan's mouth,
asked:
"What if one day I become less interesting?"
"Then I'll kill you."
"Hahahaha...cough cough cough..."
Zheng Fan started to cough after laughing so hard and feeling a little weak from taking drugs.
But he still stretched out his hand while coughing,
Fan Li took the initiative to move his knees a few steps forward, letting Zheng Fan place his hands on his shoulders.
"Ali."
"Hey."
"If one day I become no longer interesting, can you go away and don't kill me?"
Fan Li had a thoughtful look on his face.
slowly,
The familiar silly smile appeared on his face again,
He replied:
"This can't be done. If I leave the master and the master is chopped down by someone else, I will die. It's better for me to chop him down and die clearly."
"You're such a fucking logic genius!"
Zheng Fan stretched out his feet,
Kicked Fan Li on the chest,
then,
Fan Li remained motionless;
Zheng Fan fell off his chair,
"Pfft!"
hiss………
it hurts
His teeth broke his lip.
I feel aggrieved, I really feel aggrieved. I am obviously a sixth-grade warrior, but if I let him out, I am really not weak anymore, and I can be considered a little master in the world.
But he was drugged by his own men.
Fan Li hesitated for a while.
Then lean back,
At last,
"Bang" sound,
fell to the ground.
"My Lord's feet are so strong."
Zheng Fan, who was lying on the ground, shouted feebly:
"piss off."
"Yes, my lord."
Fan Lim quickly got up and walked out of the hall.
In the yard outside, Mrs. Hakka had been waiting at the door of the side room. When she saw Fan Li coming out and Siniang hadn't come back yet, she took the initiative to go in to check on the situation, such as having a late night snack or buying tea.
But when he came in and found Uncle Zheng lying on the ground, he was immediately startled.
"Come on, there's someone available..."
"To shut up."
Keshi immediately shut up.
In fact, I really don't blame her. From this woman's perspective and standpoint, seeing this scene, I naturally and instinctively thought that Fan Li wanted to seize power and usurp the throne, so he committed the crime and took action against Uncle Zheng.
"Help me up."
Keshi immediately stepped forward and helped Zheng Fan up.
"Uncle, are you okay? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, help me go to bed and lie down."
"Okay, uncle."
the other side,
Fan Li walked to the yard and stopped.
Open your arms,
In the eyes,
Suddenly, a ray of golden luster circulated, and the muscles all over his body made bursts of friction sounds, as if they were undergoing a new round of reorganization.
a long time,
Fan Li lowered his arms,
With a simple and honest smile on his face again, he walked out of the house.
Not long after I walked out, while still on the road, I saw a small figure walking across the eaves on one side. After spotting myself, it quickly fell down. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xue San?
"Ali, you are here. Come on, we are looking for you."
Fan Li nodded and followed Xue San.
Xue San said as he walked:
"We are going to draw lots later, Ali, you know that the blind man is bad and bad. If he is around when the lot is drawn, he will definitely do some tricks.
So we have decided to give you the most important task. In order to maintain fairness and justice,
You can watch the blind man later and ask him to stay at the south gate. You can come with him after we draw lots, do you understand? "
Fan Li nodded and said:
"got it."
"Then let's hurry up. I've been looking for you for a while. They must be impatient. Everyone has a lot on their hands, so we won't waste time. Come on, let's run!"
Xue San started sprinting,
Fan Li also started sprinting,
Xue San said while sprinting: "Ali, this time things are unusual. The master has advanced, but we have no reaction at all. Even Siniang and Mowan can't do anything.
But don’t worry, we will definitely find a way, and we will not leave you behind when the time comes, and will take you to advance together. "
finished,
Xue San accelerated again.
"it is good."
Fan Li replied.
Xue San turned to look at Fan Li again and said:
"Where were you before?"
"I'm moving something for you, my lord."
"I said before that, when we had a meeting, we specifically looked for you, but we couldn't find you, so we started the meeting ourselves."
"Okay, I understand. I was outside the city watching the slaves build the city wall."
"Oh, we are all busy."
Xue San accelerated again.
Then he turned to look at Fan Li beside him,
Road:
"This time we have to work together and try to find a sure way as soon as possible, and then we can..."
Xue San suddenly stopped talking.
He is running,
Fan Li is also running,
He accelerated several times,
It's already the fastest speed,
then,
Fan Li is still by his side;
As soon as Xue San turned his head, he could see Fan Li and talk to him.
original,
Xue San didn't want to explain so much. He wanted to run to the front so he didn't have to explain why we didn't call you during the meeting.
but,
Why is he still next to me?
!!!
"Fuck!"
Xue San let out a loud shout,
His hands and wrists trembled,
Two daggers slipped into the palms of hands,
Then he stabbed Fan Li directly without hesitation!
Fan Li still had a simple and honest smile on his face,
Faced with Xue San’s sudden attack,
He didn't choose to escape at all,
Instead, he took the initiative to hit it.
"boom!"
A golden luster was released from Fan Li's body, followed by a terrifying impact!
Xue San's pupils immediately condensed, his three legs immediately tensed up, and then he quickly retreated and gave up the sneak attack.
because he knows
Even if he pierced Fan Li's body with the dagger, even if there was toxin in the dagger, it would be almost impossible to kill Fan Li with this little trauma and this little toxin, but once his small body was so damaged A bump would cause multiple comminuted fractures all over the body!
This deal was too costly and uneconomical, and he had no intention of killing Fan Li.
who ever imagined,
When Xue San retreated,
Fan Li's figure followed directly.
one hand,
He directly grabbed Xue San's ankle.
Xue Sanxiang was caught like a bullfrog,
then,
Fan Li started to raise his arms.
"Fuck!"
Xue San shouted.
Fan Li woke up,
He did not smash Xue San to the ground to complete this set of actions.
Instead, after swinging his arm for half a circle, he stopped and let go.
Xue San smashed directly into the house next door in a spiral manner.
"boom!"
The water tank must have been smashed.
"who is it!!!!!!!!"
Inside, the roar of the owner of the house came.
But soon, the conversation changed:
"Ah, Mr. Third, are you practicing?"
There are many important people in Xueguan, but not many are so short and have such obvious shapes;
Therefore, Xue San is easily recognized and it is difficult for others to disguise him.
quickly,
Xue San, covered in blood, walked out of the front door of the house angrily and walked up to Fan Li.
Akimbo,
The neck moves up and down,
It seems that he wants to re-examine Fan Li from top to bottom.
then,
Xue San took three steps back.
Because Fan Li was too high and the distance was too close before, I couldn't even see the top of Fan Li when I raised my neck.
After the distance is appropriate and the angle is appropriate,
Xue San put his hands on his hips again,
He scanned Fan Li from head to toe.
"Okay, I didn't see it, Ali, you hid it deep enough."
Xue San sighed.
Everyone is still in a meeting,
The guys were afraid that you would talk nonsense, so they didn’t call you on purpose.
who ever imagined,
Everyone thinks that Fan Ligua is actually very witty.
I quietly acted like a normal person and went to find my superior to get promoted!
Fan Li continued to smile honestly,
reach out,
He scratched the back of his head.
Xue San was furious, but immediately, he smiled enthusiastically:
"Ali?"
"Ok?"
"Little Lili?"
"What?"
"Brother Li?"
"What are you doing?"
"Papa Li!"
Xue San took the initiative to run over, hugged Fan Li's knees and cried:
"Dad, have mercy on me, I want to advance too, I want it too."
In front of the fruits of increased strength,
Manners?
nonexistent.
Fan Li continued to scratch his head,
Road:
"I don't know what happened. I came out of the master's house and got promoted."
Xue San heard the words,
He raised his head and looked at Fan Li's belly eagerly.
Road:
"Reason tells me that you are lying to me; but emotion makes me want to believe it."
"I..."
"What did you do with the Lord in the house?"
"I will give the sweat medicine I got from you to the Lord."
Xue San's mouth immediately opened wide.
"You didn't lie to me?"
Can you advance to the next level by feeding your master with Mongolian sweat medicine?
"I swear I didn't lie to you."
"Tsk..."
Xue San reached out and patted Fan Li's knee.
Take three steps back,
Then a smile that he thought was very honest appeared on his face,
He also took out his hand and scratched the back of his head.
Road:
"You're fucking kidding me!"
Fan Li was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
"Didn't you do anything else?" Xue San asked.
Fan Li thought for a moment and said, "The Lord asked me if I wanted to kill him."
"How did you answer?"
"think."
"hiss………"
Xue San took a breath.
But he immediately said to Fan Li:
"You swear on your own blood that you didn't lie to me."
"I swear."
This should be true!
"So, the blind guys guessed wrong. If they want to advance this time, they want to assassinate the Lord and make the Lord feel scared and panic. Then under this emotional stimulation, our bond will deepen?"
Xue San immediately entered into in-depth self-analysis.
On the premise of swearing by my own blood,
Xue San does not think Fan Li lied.
quickly,
A look of enlightenment appeared on Xue San's face. Based on the existing conditions, he figured it out.
He immediately smiled and said to himself:
"That's it, the bond is mutual, and the way to deepen the bond is not only mutual trust and appreciation, but also hatred;
Like an animal trainer and the animal under his whip.
In the past, we advanced by constantly licking the master, but because we licked too much, we developed immunity and calluses on the master.
Therefore,
Now I have to do the opposite, yes, that's it, make the Lord afraid of being frightened, strengthen the emotional bond between us, and I can advance.
Hey,
I'm a fucking genius! "
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Thank you Typhoon Hotel for becoming the Golden Alliance of Magical Hotel.
Thank you all for your support and encouragement, don’t panic, hold on tight to the dragon!
(End of this chapter)