Devil’s Advent

Zheng Fan brought Fan Li into the house, which is Zheng Fan's temporary residence, because although the external framework of the Hirano House has been built, it will take some time to fine-tune the interior decorations such as rockery and flowing water. At the same time, secret passages, basements and other places also require a lot of energy, so Zheng Fan hasn't lived in yet.

This house is divided into the front house and the back house. Originally, the Hakkas lived in the back house, and their bedroom was next to Zheng Fan's, but after Siniang came, the Ke family could only live in the front house.

Although Ke Shi, who has experienced wars and ups and downs, knows that Zheng Fan is the man he needs to grasp and truly rely on for the rest of his life, but there is no way. From the first day he saw Siniang, Ke Shi understood , this woman, she is not his opponent.

A woman's innate intuition is still very sensitive, so she decisively chooses to lie low in front of Siniang and do whatever Siniang says, but continues to play the role of her servant.

When Zheng Fan brought Fan Li in, Mrs. Ke offered hot tea on her own initiative, intending to stay here for a while longer to serve her, but she estimated that Siniang would be back soon, so she walked back to her room with her head down. room.

Uncle Zheng sat there, holding up the teacup, blowing on the rim while skimming off the tea leaves,

road:

What's the matter, tell me.

Fan Li took out a paper package, delivered it to Zheng Fan, and said:

My lord, pour this into tea and drink it together.

what?

Fix it.

Zheng Fan shook his head and said:

Don't eat.

On the one hand, it is impossible for a man to admit that he needs tonic in front of outsiders;

On the other hand, Uncle Zheng was really frightened by the medicine presented by the demon kings.

The last time Xue Sanzheng came out, he was in the soup pool so painful that he died.

Although it was proved to be effective in the end, it was indeed because of the stimulation of the medicinal bath that the qi and blood swelled up, and he completed the primitive accumulation from the seventh rank to the peak of the seventh rank faster, but he was only one step away from being paralyzed by Alzheimer's stroke One line away.

to be honest,

It doesn’t matter if it’s really an old Chinese doctor who posted advertisements on street poles. Although experienced people can’t prescribe medicine for you, they can at least make some medicines that won’t kill you. His mother is the medicine of tigers and wolves!

Fan Li smiled naively,

road:

My lord, this medicine is fine.

Fan Li still persisted.

Don't eat.

Uncle Zheng still insisted on himself.

Fan Li nodded and pursed his lips.

What's the matter with you, tell me quickly.

Zheng Fan urged, and immediately drank two more sips of tea.

Uncle Zheng doesn't like to drink very hot tea. Since he was in this world, he has had more opportunities to enjoy it, but most of them still keep it simple, such as drinking tea. For Zheng Fan, the function is to quench his thirst.

Therefore, according to Uncle Zheng's habit, when the servants make tea, they will add some cold water to make it hot but not hot.

Fan Li said silently:

My lord, before you come back, I threw this packet of medicine into the crock pot in your back kitchen.

Zheng Fan stared intently,

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 are circulated, I immediately feel dizzy in the forehead, and the whole person seems to be floating.

At that moment, he staggered and fell back to the chair.

Ali, what are you messing with!

Zheng Fan asked.

Fan Li silently stood up,

Fan Li silently took out the ax pinned to his lower back,

Fan Li raised the ax silently,

Fan Li silently walked up to Zheng Fan,

Fan Li swung the ax silently.

Zheng Fan looked at Fan Li's silent actions with countless absurdities and doubts on his face and heart,

Then Zheng Fan's line of sight began to spin, spin, spin, spin,

in the end,

fell to the ground,

Snapped!

………

Snapped!

The eardrum hurts and the voice is brittle.

Zheng Fan opened his eyes and found that beside him, a boy was stepped on the ground by a big man with his boots.

The ground is loess, not very hard, but it is definitely not close to soft.

The boy's face was squeezed to the ground, deformed, his lips were worn out and began to bleed.

Immediately afterwards,

An iron ring was put around the boy's neck, and a chain was tied behind the iron ring.

The big man held the chain and started to walk backwards,

Zheng Fan's eyes followed the movement of the big man,

Seeing the big man buckle the chains on a big hollow ball, more than ten chains have already been fastened on this ball, and then follow these chains to look away, Zheng Fan saw more than ten teenagers with a scar on their necks. Covered with iron rings.

Behind the ball, there is a chariot-like existence, but the style is a bit too exaggerated.

From the perspective of a general's instinct, if this chariot is placed on the battlefield, it will appear very cumbersome.

Master, fasten it.

The big man said respectfully.

Die every day, change every day, if you don't bother me, I'm bothered.

A young man in brocade clothes stepped onto the chariot and shouted dissatisfiedly.

The big man hurriedly confessed:

Master, there's nothing you can do about it. Who told you that the slaves bought in the past few years are not the same as before, and their physique is getting worse and worse. It doesn't work well.

That's all.

The young man reached out and grabbed the rein in front of him, and with a backhand pull, the ball began to rub and move, and even the young man with the iron ring around his neck in front of him showed pain on his face.

Walk!

More than a dozen teenagers started running, using both hands and feet;

The carriage on which the noble boy was riding began to move rapidly.

This scene looks like,

In front of you are more than a dozen teenagers with iron rings around their necks,

It looked like a dozen dogs pulling a sled.

What surprised Zheng Fan was that his own perspective was a little strange, like watching a movie, always standing in the perspective of a third party.

This is not an illusion,

For illusions are meant to confuse yourself,

to confuse you,

First of all, it is necessary to allow you to move freely in the illusion, so that you can have a sense of substitution and blur the dividing line between your reality and illusion.

But this time is different, you can clearly know your position from the beginning;

you are the audience,

Not an actor.

The screen starts to go black,

The rain began to pour,

Zheng Fan saw in front of him a dozen or so children curled up in a kennel-like shed.

They are cold and they are hungry.

However, because of the darkness, Zheng Fan could tell that the eyes of these children were actually yellow.

It's not the feeling of malnutrition, but rather like the instant feeling of looking at a cat's pupils with a flashlight in the dark.

At this time, a person in charge came over, holding a rice bowl, and threw some pig food-like food inside.

The basin fell to the ground, and more than half of it was spilled, but these children immediately rushed up like mad dogs, and began to snatch the food on the ground and in the basin.

Zheng Fan wanted to sit down and watch the movie slowly, but found that he couldn't perform any actions. Standing and watching the movie felt a little tired.

In fact, at this moment, Zheng Fan began to realize something.

After enlightenment, he,

He even began to take the initiative to find out who Fan Li looked like among the group of children.

But what makes Zheng Fan a little helpless is that he couldn't find it, and it should be among this group of children, but there is no obvious feature, and at the same time, the camera didn't give a focus.

After the meal, all the children continued to curl up and sleep together.

The screen dimmed again, and even Zheng Fan was forced to turn off the lights. Fortunately, the darkness was not long. Then, a whip sounded, blasting the darkness and revealing the light.

woo woo woo woo!!!!!!!!

The horn sounded.

This made Uncle Zheng startled, thinking that he had woken up from a dream, there was an enemy attack, maybe it was the savages or the Chu people.

But after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he found that he was still in a dream.

The previous teenagers were gone, and Zheng Fan saw a group of shirtless adults holding crude weapons, standing in the first row of the army formation.

What remains unchanged is that they still wear 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, they are worse than prison soldiers, and they are actually the cheapest cannon fodder at the bottom.

What made Zheng Fan helpless was that this was another big perspective picture, and he still couldn't see clearly where Fan Li was standing.

If the scenes I saw at this time were filmed by a director\

,"Then this director is definitely a rookie in the use of lenses, with no priority, and no progress at all.

in this case,

war,

here we go.

boring war,

There is no technical content,

Just fight, fight, fight...

For Uncle Zheng, who is used to the artistic sense of war, this kind of fighting is really boring and boring.

And the camera didn't combine dots and faces, he was still looking at a big perspective.

But as time goes by,

As the number of people on both sides who can continue to maintain a standing position begins to dwindle,

Zheng Fan's gaze was gradually attracted by a person,

he is tall,

he is majestic,

With a huge ax in hand, it is almost invincible.

On the battlefield where corpses were strewn all over the field, he began to stand out more and more.

Fan Li?

This is Fan Li?

Still no close-up, Zheng Fan was so angry that he wanted to curse!

In the end, the enemy was defeated, and the big man raised his ax and roared to vent his emotions.

then,

It's an extremely harsh switch.

It was so blunt that Zheng Fan started to suffer from occupational obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Before, it was still a battlefield full of corpses, but in an instant, it became a forest of wine and meat.

There is no shot that follows the goshawk flying far into the sky to make a smooth turn, and there is no wolf smoke rising high into the sky to pave the way for an artistic conception.

On the contrary, it was a mistake in editing. It didn't prepare you in advance, it just forced you to change scenes.

only,

This time I finally got a close-up.

But this close-up is even more frustrating!

Yes,

yes,

It's Fan Li,

It was indeed Fan Li!

But this close-up is poisonous, right?

Zheng Fan is now far away from Fan Li's face,

Only a decimeter away,

Fan Li is feasting,

Constantly gnawing meat,

keep chewing,

Countless oily flowers and crumbs of meat hit Zheng Fan's face directly,

That bloody mouth\

,"The twisted and deformed flesh,

Those unattractive front teeth,

It's really disgusting.

The most important thing is that Zheng Fan can hear the melodious voice of Yingying Yanyan next to him, and there are even various things that can make people think about it.

how to say,

This kind of feeling is a bit like the old Hong Kong and Taiwan two plus one movie,

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,

Just to let Lao Tzu watch you eat meat and eat meat without stopping!

Fan Li's face,

Zheng Fan often reads,

I can watch it when I want to,

Just why do I have to look at him now! ! !

Zheng Fan thinks,

I watched Fan Li eat for about half an hour,

Yes,

During this half hour,

I am less than a decimeter away from this face, and I am watching him eat all kinds of meat, eating and eating non-stop!

There is no harm without comparison,

With sufficient comparison,

The situation in front of me is really enough to be called a kind of torture.

finally,

Fan Li stopped eating.

At the same time, the sound of silk and bamboo in my ears began to fade away.

Zheng Fan's line of sight was also able to move away and put it on top, overlooking the smaller half of the palace.

Only the faded figures of a group of beautiful women in strangely dressed clothes were seen.

Subsequently,

Zheng Fan saw a man wearing a golden crown laughing and walking towards Fan Li, and behind him a waiter brought a set of sophisticated armor to Fan Li.

When Fan Li saw Jiajia, he began to laugh naively.

Because he was tired of watching Fan Li, Zheng Fan focused on observing the man wearing the golden crown.

Slowly, I figured out the taste. The boy who used the boy as a sled dog to pull the cart at the beginning of the scene is this person, but he just grew up.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan already knew exactly 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, and the main part was cut off before it was serialized for a long time. Come out and kill the money.

The first work was not popular, so where would there be something like a prequel and a posthumous consumer sentiment.

So,

This is actually Fan Li's own memory.

He was actually completed;

The demon kings born in these comics have actually achieved a leap of planes after coming to this world with themselves. They are no longer works on the pages of comics in the traditional sense, but living people.

A person must have a past, a present, and a future;

He is able to perceive his surroundings, to affect 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 the status of a slave because of his military exploits, and began to fight for his master.

This should actually be a great point, but it is still an old problem. The director seems to really not know how to meet the needs of the audience, so he chose to fast forward directly.

However, Zheng Fan did not delve into these details, 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 the fetters between themselves and them that have not been proven or dared to prove exist, they are scattered in this world, and they can easily walk out of their own. Life will no longer follow the stereotypes in comics.

In fact, the carrier of comics is still too small, no matter in terms of screen or space, it is still difficult to 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 round ball appeared, which was exactly the same as the one that appeared in the first picture.

There are many chains tied in the ball,

Extending from the chain is a group of men and women in luxurious costumes.

One of them was the noble man!

And the one sitting on the carriage right now is Fan Li.

A man of his size sat there, holding the rein in his hand, and as it was pulled, the iron rings around the necks of those people began to shrink.

These dozens of princes and nobles began to let out suppressed screams, and had to use all their strength to pull the cart.

Fan Li sat in the car,

Status and status began to change.

He is still smiling foolishly,

Before his smile,

One after another, princes and nobles died violently,

But the deaths of these people did not affect Fan Li in the slightest.

until,

In the end, when only the noble man was left alive,

Fan Li finally got out of the car,

holding an axe,

came to 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!

From this screen,

Fan Li started to kill, kept killing, and killed many, many people. What kept changing was the target and number of people killed.

but never changed,

It was the simple and honest smile on Fan Li's face when he picked up an ax to kill people like chopping firewood.

As if the countless times the hand raised the ax and fell,

Just chopping onion, ginger and garlic.

These pictures are very shocking, and the superimposed effect can even make people suffocate.

This is far stronger than the feeling of a bad person wearing a mask or looking at his appearance to do such a thing.

You cannot perceive his evil,

Because he may have been from a young age,

Whether pulling a wagon or curling up in a doghouse,

They are used to showing people with a silly smile.

This is not a pretense, this is nature.

It was a very complicated and tearing feeling, but on him, he got a real kneading.

Is he stupid?

He is so stupid.

he is so stupid

Is he stupid?

...

I went up to that mountain and saw Taoist priests in the Taoist temple on that mountain killing a cat. I thought the cat's meowing was very pitiful, so I took an ax and chopped everyone in the Taoist temple.

Then, I saw that the cat was in pain after being injured, so I killed the cat too.

I went to that basin and saw a woman buried alive. I think it's not good to be buried alive. It's too deep. I think it should only be buried in half. It's so beautiful.

I went to dig the woman out, 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 would like to be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay my kindness,

I say yes,

Just send her to the next life.

A dull, monotonous, dull, emotionless statement,

slowly going on;

Zheng Fan slowly opened his eyes,

Seeing Fan Li sitting at the lower head of him,

He found himself still sitting on the first chair.

It's just that my head is a little swollen, like I'm drunk, and I'm not very comfortable.

Fan Li continued to narrate, narrating his story.

Zheng Fan listened quietly while regaining his sanity,

hear here,

He finally understood,

The picture formed in my mind before,

In fact, it comes from Fan Li's narration.

It may be because of being drugged, I felt hypnotized, so I was forced to immerse myself by Fan Li's narration.

Therefore, the boring and depressing reasons for the previous scenes and the plot can be understood, because the progress of the plot all comes from this simple self-report.

Fan Li really doesn't have the ability to tell stories that make you feel happy and interesting. At the same time, he may still have a fresh memory of the happiness of binge eating, so he made a focus on the story.

As you can imagine,

During that half hour,

I 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...

finally,

Fan Li seemed to have noticed that Zheng Fan had woken up,

He stretched out his hand and scratched his hair a little embarrassedly,

Master, are you awake?

Zheng Fan blinked, encouraged him to support his arms, and made himself sit more naturally.

Why are you drugging me?

This is a nonsense that has to be asked.

Fan Li continued his shy head scratching and said:

Because I have a stupid mouth, I think this method will make it easier for the Lord to understand.

I thank you.

This medicine should have been obtained by Fan Li from Xue San.

With the relationship between the demon kings, it is very simple to find something 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 feelings, this drug should be used during interrogation of prisoners, similar to the effect of Ecstasy.

My lord, are you in good health?

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.

Why do you want to do this?

I'm stupid, I think you should speak your mind like this...

Why are you telling me what's on your mind?

Fan Li was stunned for a moment,

half a step back,

A simple and honest smile continued to hang on his face:

My lord, you are my lord. If I don't tell you what's on my mind, who can I talk to?

This translates to something like:

You are my father, who am I not cheating on?

Uncle Zheng was almost suffocated with anger. Before he could speak, Fan Li continued:

My lord, no one knows about my past. Only I know about this past. I want to tell you.

These words,

Coupled with Fan Li's sincere expression,

Even if you know that the true face of this guy is not so pure,

But you are still moved by him.

Because what Fan Li said is the truth, Fan Li's past does not exist in the comics, and maybe even the author Xu Qiang has not fully conceived it, because comics often pay attention to the attractiveness of the opening chapters, and it is impossible to give them You have too much space to lay the groundwork from scratch, and readers don't have that patience.

Therefore, this part of Fan Li's past, which is what he called the words in his heart, is really out of print, and only he knows about it, and Zheng Fan is the second one.

Zheng Fan weakly stretched out his finger to his neck,

road:

Will you cut me?

Fan Li was stunned for a moment,

Then nodded sincerely,

road:

My lord, many times in the past, I wanted to cut off your dog's head.

... Zheng Fan.

scene,

In an instant, he fell into a certain embarrassment again.

The truth is often the most hurtful.

Then why haven't you cut it? Zheng Fan asked.

Because I'm afraid that if I kill the master, I'll lose myself.

oh.

Zheng Fan nodded.

This is really justified.

However, my 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, my lord is becoming more and more interesting. At first, my lord was stupid, worse than dry wood.

By a fool,

say you're stupid,

It's a double whammy.

The blind people say, Lord, you are slowly improving and transforming, but I don't think so.

Then what do you think?

I think it's just that the lord is tearing off the bark piece by piece, revealing the original appearance. The lord, he is a very interesting person.

Everyone, is interesting.

Because when everyone is a baby,

He's all cute.

But as they grow older, as they grow up day by day, most people begin to become more and more boring, and they cover themselves with pieces of dry elm bark.

Zheng Fan thinks this metaphor is very good, but he is not sure whether Fan Li is making this metaphor, because this simple-minded person does not seem to have any literary qualities.

At this time, Fan Li took two steps closer to Zheng Fan, and knelt down on one knee facing Zheng Fan:

My lord.

Um?

I'm actually not very grateful to the Lord for continuing the painting for me.

Why?

Because I don't feel it.

Because this manga is boring.

This is the opinion of the protagonist of the manga.

Boring life, you extended it for me, why should I be grateful to you?

However, 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 went here and killed people; when I went there, I killed people.

Tired of killing?

No, killing such an interesting thing, how can you get tired of it? Killing people will feel tired, so is it still human?

... Zheng Fan.

It's just, lord, you made me feel that I can do more interesting things, so...

Fan Li pressed his forehead to the floor tiles,

Sincerely said:

I, Fan Li, am willing to follow my lord, to see more scenery, to stand in front of my lord, to shield my lord from swords and swords.

A smile appeared on 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...

Laughing too hard, and his body was still a little weak due to taking drugs, Zheng Fan coughed.

But while coughing, I still stretched out my hand,

Fan Li took the initiative to move his knee forward a few steps, letting Zheng Fan's hand rest on his shoulder.

Ali.

Why.

If one day I become boring, can you go away and don't kill me?

A thoughtful expression appeared on Fan Li's face,

slowly,

That familiar silly smile appeared on his face again,

He replied:

It's not going to work. If I leave the master and the master is chopped off by others, I will die too. It's better if I cut it off and die clearly.

You're a fucking logic genius!

Zheng Fan stretched out his foot,

Kicked on Fan Li's chest,

Then,

Fan Li stood still,

Zheng Fan fell off the chair,

Plop!

hiss………

it hurts

Teeth chipped lips.

Very aggrieved, really aggrieved, obviously he is a sixth-rank warrior, let him out, he is really not weak, and he can be regarded as a little master in the world.

But it happened to be overturned by his own subordinates.

Fan Li hesitated for a while,

Then lean back,

at last,

With a bang,

fell to the ground.

My lord's feet are so powerful.

Zheng Fan lying on the ground shouted weakly:

piss off.

Yes, my lord.

Fan Li quickly got up and walked out of the hall.

In the yard outside, Keshi had been waiting at the door of the side room, seeing Fan Li came out, and Siniang hadn't come back yet, so she took the initiative to go in and check the situation, such as supper or buying tea or something.

But when he came in and found Uncle Zheng lying on the ground, he was immediately startled.

Come on, someone can go...

Shut up.

Keshi immediately shut up.

In fact, I really don't blame her. From this woman's point of view and standpoint, seeing this scene, I naturally instinctively thought that Fan Li wanted to seize power and usurp the throne, and made a move against Uncle Zheng.

Help me up.

Ke immediately stepped forward and helped Zheng Fan up.

Uncle, are you okay, are you okay?

It's okay, help me to lie on the bed.

Okay, uncle.

the other side,

Fan Li who walked into the yard stopped in his tracks,

arms spread out,

in the eyes,

Suddenly there was a ray of golden luster flowing, and the muscles all over his body also made a sound of friction at this time, as if a new round of reorganization was going on.

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 he walked out, he was still on the road, when he saw a small figure passing through the eaves on one side, and after finding himself, he quickly fell down, if it's not Xue San, who is it?

Ali, you are here, go, we are looking for you.

Fan Li nodded and followed Xue San.

Xue San walked and said:

We're going to draw lots later, Ali, you know that the blind man is a bad guy, if he is in the lottery, he will definitely make some tricks.

So the few of us have decided to give you one of the most important tasks, in order to maintain fairness and justice,

After a while, you will look at the blind man and tell him to stay at the south gate. You will come with him after we draw lots, you understand?

Fan Li nodded and said:

got it.

Then let's hurry up, I've been looking for you for a long time, they should be waiting impatiently, everyone has a lot of things on hand, so let's not waste time, come on, run!

Xue San started to sprint,

Fan Li also started to sprint,

Xue San sprinted and said: Ali, this time something is unusual, the master has advanced, but we have no reaction, even Si Niang and Magic Pill can't do anything.

But don't worry, we will definitely find a way, and we will definitely not leave you behind, and will take you to advance together.

finished speaking,

Xue San accelerated again.

good.

Fan Li replied.

Xue San turned his face to look at Fan Li again, and said:

Where were you before?

Move something for the Lord.

I said before that, when we had a meeting, we looked for you, but we couldn't find you, so we started the meeting ourselves.

Okay, I see. I was outside the city watching slaves repairing the city wall.

Oh, I'm busy.

Xue San accelerated again.

Then he turned his head to look at Fan Li beside him,

road:

This time we have to work together and strive to find a definite method as soon as possible, and then we can...

Xue San suddenly stopped talking,

he is running

Fan Li is also running,

He accelerated a few times,

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 go to the front, so he didn't need to explain why we didn't call you during the meeting.

but,

Why is he still with me?

! ! !

F*ck!

Xue San let out a loud cry,

The hands and wrists trembled,

The two daggers slipped into the palms,

Then without hesitation, he directly stabbed at Fan Li!

Fan Li still had a simple and honest smile on his face,

Facing Xue San's sudden attack,

He didn't choose to escape at all,

Instead, he took the initiative to hit the past.

boom!

A golden luster was released from Fan Li's body, followed by a terrifying impact!

Xue San's pupils froze immediately, his three legs tensed immediately, and then quickly backed away, giving up the sneak attack directly.

because he knows

Even if he stabs the dagger into Fan Li's body, even if there is toxin in the dagger, it is almost impossible to kill Fan Li with this bit of trauma and this bit of toxin, but once his small body is attacked like this If you hit it, you will have multiple comminuted fractures all over your body!

This deal is too bad, not worth it, and he didn't intend to kill Fan Li.

who ever imagined,

When Xue San retreated,

Fan Li's figure followed directly,

one hand,

He grabbed Xue San's ankle directly.

Xue San was caught like a bullfrog,

then,

Fan Li began to shake his arms.

grass!

Xue San shouted.

Fan Li came to his senses,

Did not smash Xue San on the ground to complete this set of procedures,

Instead, after swinging his arm half a circle, he stopped again and let go.

Xue San directly smashed into the house next door in a spiral manner.

boom!

It must have smashed the tank.

who is it!!!!!!!!

Inside, the owner of the house roared.

But soon, the words changed:

Ah, Mr. San, are you practicing?

There are quite a few big people in Xuehaiguan, but there are not many who are so short in stature and have such a clear figure;

So Xue San is easy to be recognized, and it is difficult for others to pretend to be him.

soon,

Xue San, covered in blood, angrily walked out from the main entrance of the house, and walked up to Fan Li.

akimbo,

neck 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 is too tall, and the distance was too close before, even if I looked up, I couldn't see the top of Fan Li.

When the distance is right and the angle is right,

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 said with emotion.

You guys are still in a meeting,

The big guy was afraid that you would talk nonsense, so he didn't call you on purpose,

who ever imagined,

Everyone thinks that Fan Ligua is actually quite witty.

I quietly acted like a normal person, first went to the master to get promoted!

Fan Li continued to smile honestly,

reach out,

Scratched the back of his head.

Xue San was furious, but immediately, he burst into a warm smile:

Ali?

Um?

Little Lili?

What?

Brother Li?

What are you doing?

Father Li!

Xue San took the initiative to run over, hugged Fan Li's knee and cried loudly:

Dad, have pity on me, I want to advance too, I want to too.

In front of the fruit of increased strength,

ethics?

nonexistent.

Fan Li continued to scratch his head,

road:

I don't know what's going on, but when I came out of the master's house, I was promoted.

Xue San heard the words,

Looking up eagerly at Fan Li's stomach,

road:

Rationality tells me you're lying to me; but emotion makes me want to believe it.

I...

What did you do with the Lord in the house?

I'll take the sweat medicine I got from you and give it to the Lord.

Xue San's mouth immediately opened wide,

You didn't lie to me?

Can you advance to the next level if you feed the master 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 there was a self-confident smile on his face,

He also took out his hand and scratched the back of his head,

road:

You are playing with me!

Fan Li froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Didn't do anything else? Xue San asked.

Fan Li thought for a while, and said: My lord asked me if I wanted to kill him.

How did you answer?

think.

hiss………

Xue San gasped.

But immediately said to Fan Li:

You swear by your own blood, you didn't lie to me.

I swear.

This should be true!

So, the blind men guessed wrong. If they want to advance this time, they want to assassinate the lord, so that the lord will feel frightened and panicked. Then, under the stimulation of this emotion, our bond will deepen?

Xue San immediately entered into an in-depth self-analysis,

On the premise of swearing by my own blood,

Xue San didn't think Fan Li had lied.

soon,

Xue San's face revealed a look of enlightenment. Based on the existing conditions, he figured it out.

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 a tamer and the animals under his whip.

In the past, we kept licking the master to get advanced, but because of licking too much, we licked the master's immunity and calluses.

so,

Now I have to do the opposite, yes, that's it, let the Lord be afraid of being frightened, and strengthen the emotional bond between us, I can advance.

hey-hey,

I'm a fucking genius!

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Thank you Typhoon Hotel for becoming the Golden League of Molin.

Thank you for your support and encouragement, don't panic, hold on to the dragon!