After rebelling against Yazi and finally abandoning it

"You actually poisoned me?!" After Zhuang Bai thought for a second, the fight started.

[They're all poisoned, so you should be angry for a while, okay?Cover your face, it's too disappointing! 】

[I don't have the face to watch it anymore, I want to take off my fans, I'm dying. gif. 】

[No, at least hold on a little longer, and Dian Dae will return to normal in another month and a half. We must have confidence in Dian Dae. 】

【We have to think on the bright side. Looking back at Dian Dae's past dark history, it seems that he can still handle the relationship between those former lovers quite well. 】

[But none of them are stone inkstones. 】

[But none of them have the blood of Yazi. 】

[But they can't catch up in the real world. 】

【...I'll order. 】

Shi Yan ignored his silly question.It has been confirmed that he is the opponent, so why can't he cast a poison? !If he hadn't hugged himself too tightly, his arm's range of motion was limited, and he couldn't reach the dagger in his boots, he would have already stabbed him in the heart, why would he stand here and have a BB with him.

"Let go!" He frowned and reprimanded.

Zhuang Bai felt the struggling strength of the person in his arms like a kitten, regretfully delayed for two seconds, and then reluctantly let go of his arms.As for the question about poisoning, he just asked casually.With his huge stomach, not to mention a grain of poison, even three catties of mercury, he can digest it, but the taste and taste are too bad, so he usually won't seek abuse.

After regaining his freedom, Fang Kun immediately took two steps back.

Now that Zhuang Bo is awake, he lost the opportunity to do it today, so he can only give up.Because of the shock of guessing the truth just now, Fang Kun was extremely irritable at this time. He resisted the surging desire in his chest that always wanted to spew blood, and took a deep breath: his heart was too tired, and he wanted to be quiet.

After taking a final deep look at Zhuang Bai, Fang Kun turned around and left neatly.

Zhuang Bai: "..."

Isn't today a Hongmen Banquet?That Hongmen is finished, everyone come to the banquet!

You have plotted against dad, so why not have a meal with him.Is it really okay to just waste this table dish like this?

He stood at the window and looked at Fang Kunli's back, thought for a while, reluctantly waved, called the strong man No. [-] and No. [-], and allowed them to eat and drink at the public money, while he went downstairs in twos and twos, following Fang Kun far away. behind.To put it more bluntly, he escorted him all the way with the love and affection for his little dear; if he revealed the truth directly, he didn't see enough, so he followed up and rubbed his eyes secretly to have a double eye addiction.

Along the way, he watched Fang Kun keep wiping his lips and covering his mouth with a handkerchief, creating handkerchiefs that were stained with blood one after another. Although Zhuang Bai also felt that his action of hanging his head and coughing up blood was as beautiful as it had been honed, but, "Punishment The world is so miserable, I promise to detour the hero and heroine in the future, and never kill their lives." Cherish life, stay away from the darling of heaven, Amen.

Master Die also felt sorry for him: "So, as the one who summoned him back to this world, how much is your hatred?"

Zhuang Bai choked, feeling annoyed, and put it behind him the next moment.If Fang Kun was not summoned, how would he have the chance to meet such a cute little kiss? !So misfortune also, blessing also.

While his thoughts were flying, Zhuang Bai suddenly realized something, and murmured: "So, because it is punishing the world, I seem to understand."

Butterfly's eyes lit up: "So, you are not moved anymore?"

"...No, my heart is still beating for him, Lord Die, I must have true love for him, and we will definitely go on for a long time."

Master Die rolled his eyes: "You said the same thing about the last one, the last one, and all the previous ones. But in fact, you haven't persisted with these people for three months."

"But this one is different. I have already read this book, but my heartbeat is still going on."

"It has nothing to do with whether you understand it or not. It's because your heart hasn't been beating for three months. If you have any objections, let's discuss it in one and a half months."

Fang Kun was walking back to the mansion. He felt that his mood today was a little hurt. He needed to go back to the mansion to lie down quickly and use his soul power to repair his broken body that was riddled with holes again due to emotional agitation.Otherwise, he may not wait until tomorrow and will ascend to heaven early.

It was just after noon, and the streets were crowded with people, bustling with people sitting in sedan chairs, driving cars, and carrying burdens.At the end of the crowd, the sound of festive suona was accompanied by Dahong’s welcoming team coming from afar. With the matchmaker’s non-stop festive words and the candies she kept pouring into the crowd, the already congested streets became even more congested. stand up.

Amidst the bustle and jubilation, the huge flow of people soon crowded the street.Under the protection of the servant, Fang Kun moved to the bridge next to the street in order to avoid this wave of people and take a short rest by the way.

The wave of festive red wedding ceremony slowly passed by, Fang Kun was in a trance, and unexpectedly remembered Zhuang Bai who was dressed in dark red today.Dressed in red, with a spring face, slender waist and long legs, plus a pair of lazy and mysterious Ruifeng eyes... happy, energetic, and handsome.Regardless of the purpose of his solemn attire, his appearance was top-notch.

Fang Kun pursed his lips, just when his thoughts were diverging, suddenly, his animal instinct gave him an early warning, his heart tightened, he gestured to the two young men beside him calmly, and at the same time, he made a mistake, Hiding behind the two of them, leaning against the bridge railing, his eyes were cold.

Although he said that he cannot practice martial arts in this world because of his health, it does not mean that he cannot train others to practice martial arts.

When everyone thought that he was just a civil servant and that most of the income from his two shops was contributed to King Zhuang, he had been secretly cultivating his own power.Da Lan, a chemist with both medical and poison skills, is here, and he has the pills that can control his subordinates at his fingertips.

That's right, as a defender with severe persecution paranoia, especially in the weak chicken stage where he has no force and a sense of security is infinitely close to nothing, he can train and teach a group of people who are stronger than him and will threaten his safety for free. It's not his style of acting.

Therefore, it is his purpose to pinch all the weaknesses of these people in his hands, make them all loyal to him from body to heart, and become his exclusive warriors and army.

Do you want to get rid of hunger, learn to write, learn advanced martial arts, and live a prosperous life?Then, surrender your loyalty to me and pay the corresponding price, then you will have everything I promised.

After three years, his black-clothed guards have taken shape, and they have gradually replaced all the servants in his mansion.

It was because of their existence that he was able to walk on the street with only two people with him at ease.After all, ever since Zhuang Bai pursued him with great fanfare, the assassinations, pursuits and interceptions he encountered were unreasonable.

In normal times, facing this kind of ambush, he would not be too worried about the strength of his black guards, but now Fang Kun felt the first crisis in this world.Not only because the opponent is too strong, but also because the opponent is in the crowded crowd, the camouflage is too strong, and there are a large number of people.

In the procession of seeing off relatives in Hengchali, six or seven ordinary people came out of nowhere. Although they all had festive smiles on their faces, his beast instinct had already deeply sensed the sinister malice emanating from them.

Fang Kun's mind was running rapidly, and he preliminarily estimated the strength of the enemy and us, and found that his side's chances of winning were too low.If he resists stubbornly, it is very likely that he will be a little careless, and he will completely put down the pick in this fight and go back to the west.

In a hurry, he raised his head and looked around, just in time to see Zhuang Bai standing at the end of the street, looking enviously at the beaming bridegroom officer on the red flower horse.

Fang Kun: "..." He, the righteous master, is about to be in danger, and you still have time to confront a groom official there?

At the same time, Da Lan, who was following Zhuang Bai not far away, felt the sense of crisis and urgency from his master, jumped out from the corner of the wall, and quickly crawled towards Fang Kun.However, no matter how fast it crawls, it is at best a long-lived snake in this ancient world. The distance is too far, and it cannot reach it in an instant.

Helpless, after avoiding several pairs of feet that almost stepped on it, it jumped onto Zhuang Bai's leg, slid in along his trousers, tightly strangled Zhuang Bai's calf, and urged him to look at it. In the direction of Fang Kun.

At this time, Master Die, who found out that something was wrong, also hesitated briefly, and woke up Zhuang Bai, who was intoxicated with daydreaming, and threw out the right to choose: "Now your little relative is about to be in danger, you choose to save him, the hero saves him." Mei, or let him fend for himself, we will naturally win and win this game?"

Zhuang Bo blinked his eyes, and his eyes quickly wandered around the crowd, when he found that Fang Kun was surrounded by several people, and had been separated from his two servants, and was in danger, he suddenly jumped up: "Who do you choose! Of course it is rescue."

After all, when he vigorously pushed through the crowd and squeezed towards Fang Kun, regardless of the low reprimands and complaints of the people around him, various thoughts came to him:

What if something happens to my little dear?

What if he blames me and doesn't want to see me when he returns to the real world?

If he really had an accident this time and he couldn't help himself, would Xiaoqin watch his live broadcast in the real world, watch his sad images through the screen, and then fall in love with herself?

Emma, ​​when she thinks that she will go through decades of heartache like a knife, she feels very emotional.

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Although Zhuang Bo was full of drama in his heart, his speed towards Fang Kun's side was not slow at all.

The few people who besieged Fang Kun, who were crowded, speeded up their actions after realizing that Fang Kun had noticed their intentions.