"Hey, brother Zheng, brother Zheng, brother, I'm just kidding, kidding."

　　 Zheng Fan is unmoved.

　　 Chen Daxia drew out the sword and put it on his neck, looking like he was about to cut his neck and kill himself in minutes.

　　 "Brother Zheng, there is still a treasure in the old man. You and I are destined. Since you call the old man, I will give you a meeting gift."

　　 "Daxia Chen, what are you doing, I just made a joke to you, why do you take it seriously!" Zheng Fan said.

　　 "..." Chen Daxia.

　　 Zheng Fan turned to look at Yao Zizhan.

　　 Yao Zizhan smiled and said:

　　 "Brother Zheng, you are really grounded."

　　 "I was born with my feet on the ground, and I was so angry. Those who don't seem to eat the fireworks in the world are nothing more than floating, and they have to fall off sooner or later."

　　 "Brother Zheng said this very well, but unfortunately there is no wine here, otherwise it would be a confession."

　　 "This is easy to handle."

　　 Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and shouted to A Ming:

　　 "Wine comes!"

　　 Aming handed the water pouch to Zheng Fan.

　　 Zheng Fan put the water bag in front of Yao Zizhan and said:

　　 "Drink!"

　　 "Ha, happy!"

　　 Yao Zizhan was bold, reached out his hand to take the water bag, and raised his head without hesitation to take a big mouthful.

　　 Then,

　　 vomit! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

　　 A Ming walked over, took the water bag away, and frowned slightly at Yao Zizhan who was squatting on the ground and vomiting wildly.

　　 Zheng Fan waved his hand and said to A Ming:

　　 "Don't panic, wait until you find a savage village on the way, so you can go hunting again."

　　 Aming nodded, and then walked back. Fortunately, the blood in the water sac was not wasted too much, so he could continue to drink.

　　 And at this moment, all the people of Qianguo Wenhua, the saint in the hearts of scholars in the world, and the dream lover of the world's brothel oiran, are **** and almost vomiting all their bile.

　　 After a long time, Yao Zizhan came back to his senses, took the real water bag, and started gargle frantically.

　　 "Brother Zheng, brother, I almost gave you half my life to tease you."

　　Where is the wine just now, when you take it, it is hot and thick with a very strong fishy smell.

　　 "You guys don't always say that I am a savages who drink blood, shouldn't you drink blood?"

　　 "Brother ah, brother, they said they said it, brother I never said, in the heart of brother, Yan people have always had a special plot;

　　 Old brother, when I was young, I traveled in the country of Yan, and I also went to Beifeng County, and lived with a woman from the north for half a year. I still haven’t forgotten her;

　　 Therefore, for me, Yan Guo really has..."

　　 "Let’s talk about the meeting ceremony."

　　 Zheng Fan is really not interested in listening to the romantic years of these writers. He also believes that Yao Zizhan was definitely a sweet pastry among brothels and prostitutes when he was young, just like Liu Yong in another time and space he was familiar with.

"Ugh."

　　 Yao Zizhan took out a box from his sleeve. This box is not big, almost the width of a diamond ring box for later generations, but the thickness is very thin, so it can be easily placed in the sleeve pocket.

"what is this?"

　　玉? Not so flat and small.

　　 Gold? Why is such a small piece of gold enough?

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry."

　　 Yao Zizhan carefully opened the box. Inside was a purple thing, like a folded piece of paper.

　　 "This is an evil talisman. It was given to the old man by the Tibetan master in the past. It is designed to counter evil evil spirits. With this charm, you can protect yourself against evil evil spirits."

　　 "Master Tibetan?" Zheng Fan pondered the name, then he remembered, and said, "But the gas refiner who went to my Yanjing to face your majesty who wanted to cut the dragon veins?"

If Yao Zizhan is the leader of the literary world, then the Tibetan master is the "god" in the heart of the Qianguo Qi refiner, and the Qianhuang Emperor pays tribute to his disciples. There are even rumors that this generation of Qianhuang was trained by the Tibetan Master since he was a child. Breathing out.

After retreating from Qianguo after the war, Zheng Fan had heard of this incident in Nanwang City. He said that the Tibetan Master and Bailijian had gone to Yanjing together. The Tibetan Master wanted to force the Emperor Yan by cutting the dragon veins of the Yan Kingdom. Your majesty stops the war;

　　Who expected Yanhuang Ji Runhao not to eat this set at all,

　　 In the end, the Tibetan Master Zhanlong Vein suffered a severe backlash himself.

　　 seems to have heard the frivolousness in Zheng Fan’s words,

　　 Yao Zizhan shook his head.

　　道:

　　 "Some things you see may not be true, but there are also some things you hear, but not all false."

　　 "Master Yao, I'm not interested in having fun with you here."

　　 "The old man is guaranteed by his personality. This is what the Tibetan master gave him back then. The old man took this thing with him, and the fox fairy has never encountered it."

　　 "Sounds like a pity?" Zheng Fan smiled.

　　 Yao Zizhan nodded and said, "Indeed."

　　 As a scholar, as a scholar among scholars, the brothel oiran powder pile, I have long been tired of playing, and people are tired of playing, so I want to try other flavors.

　　 romantic talent, with a fox fairy and so on, this is in line with the love of scholars and the working people after dinner.

　　 "I said, we don't have any fox fairy ghosts here to do experiments for me, nothing more, I believe in your character, Master Yao."

　　 Although from the fact that you directly pitted Helian Xiongbi's treasure house to protect your life, it seems that you have no character.

　　 But Zheng Fan is just to find himself a step down. He is not the great loyal minister of the Yan Kingdom, so he is not so sensitive to Yao Zizhan's so-called guesses, and he has no determination to kill him.

　　 This old man is actually quite interesting.

　　 "It's pretty much the same, you have to take good care of it, it's important to take this thing."

　　 "Okay, OK, I understand, I understand."

　　 Zheng Fan reached out and took the small box containing the talisman, and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes.

　　 Immediately, Zheng Fan looked at Daxia Chen, and was about to ask Daxia Chen to put down the sword on his neck.

　　 But I heard Yao Zizhan shout:

　　 "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, it's smoking!"

Ok?

　　 Smoke?

　　 Zheng Fan lowered his head and found that the smoke had actually drilled out of the cracks in his clothes, wisps of white smoke were overflowing, and at the same time, there was a rush of hot heat.

　　 hiss!

　　 Zheng Fan immediately reached out and took the box out of his clothes.

　　 "Ah ah ah!!!"

　　 The scream of resentment from the magic pill sounded from the bottom of Zheng Fan's heart.

　　 "Fuck, son, you dad, I really don't know that this talisman is actually useful."

　　 Zheng Fan immediately threw the box out, just in the direction of Ah Ming.

　　 Aming held the water bag in his left hand and continued to drink. From the corner of his eye, he found that the Lord had thrown something at him. He didn't see what it was, but subconsciously reached out and caught it.

　　 Then,

　　 continue to drink,

　　 immediately,

Ok?

　　 Aming frowned and looked down.

　　 found that the palm of his right hand was turning red, and what he was holding was not a box, as if he was holding an electric soldering iron directly.

　　 A Ming stood up abruptly and threw this thing at Fan Li.

　　 Fan Li stretched out his hand. Compared with this small box, his hand is like a tennis racket facing the tennis ball.

　　 pinched in his hand,

　　 Fan Li also waited a little curiously.

　　 immediately,

　　 "Hiss......it hurts, hurts, hurts!"

　　 Fan Li threw this thing out.

　　 Xue San was a little curious and said:

　　 "There is a magic pill next to the lord, and Ah Ming is a blood clan. They are afraid that this is normal. Why is Ali?"

　　 The small box that fell was wrapped up by the blind man's mind and sent it into his own hands.

　　He leisurely breathed into the small box,

　　 answered Xue Sandao at the same time:

　　 "Ali has alien blood, monsters or barbarians, this was set a long time ago, but Ali has not recovered to that level now and cannot be manifested."

　　 The barbarian ancestry here is not the same thing as the barbarians in this world, but more similar to the racial descent setting in later games.

　　 Obviously, it is not manifested, but Fan Li's bloodline is real, and it is considered evil by the talisman, which is normal.

　　 "Oh, that's it." Xue San nodded thoughtfully, then tilted his head and looked at the blind man, "Blind man, you seem to have forgotten something."

　　 "What's wrong, I don't have any mixed blood."

　　 "Your **** setting is a character who is resurrected by a corpse!"

　　 "..." The blind man.

　　 hiss!

　　 The blind man’s palm was also burned, and he had no choice but to throw the box out again.

　　 The box flew straight to Xue San,

　　 Xue San was so scared that he rushed to the tree.

　　 "Damn, blind man, you want to cheat Lao Tzu after committing a second crime."

　　 "You are just a dwarf."

　　 "Fart, I have been eating all kinds of game and aliens in the previous paintings. God knows that I am still a purebred person in his body."

　　The box finally fell to the ground, a little lonely.

　　 And Yao Zizhan,

　　 looked at Zheng Fan first,

　　 looked at A Ming again,

　　 then looked at the blind man again,

　　 Finally, he looked at Xue San who was so scared that he rushed to the top of the tree.

　　He raised his hand,

　　 squeezed his face hard,

　　 Then he looked at Zheng Fan blankly,

　　 "Brother Zheng, am I dreaming?"

　　Your family,

　　 Is it all evil?

　　 My god,

　　 Old man, what kind of group am I with!

　　 Yao Zizhan is now a little doubtful about life, or... doubting the world.

　　 He has never encountered a fox fairy ghost in his life, but he did not expect that when he decided to send this rune paper today, he suddenly ran into a group!

　　 "Hero, tell me, I am dreaming, or I am blinded."

　　 Chen Daxia was not so surprised, because he had seen the secret weapon hidden in Cui Liubao, the strong man who had obviously been killed in battle actually continued to survive in another form, and almost killed himself.

　　 Daxia is an honest person, and directly replied:

　　 "No~lightnovelpub.net~ You didn't dream, it's true."

　　 "You fart! Your baby has now learned to lie in the old man's dream!"

Zheng Fan got up and was about to explain to Yao Zizhan. Unexpectedly, Yao Zizhan was shocked by this move. The old man jumped up, and when he fell back to the ground, he slapped his feet with a "puff" and fell to the ground. On the ground, the Venus stared immediately, and the whole person trembled several times, showing that the fall was really not light.

　　 Just when Zheng Fan was about to step forward to help,

　　Yao Zizhan raised his head with his arms supported by both hands.

　　 After seeing Zheng Fan coming to me,

　　 Yao Zizhan said with some doubts:

　　 "Brother Zheng, brother, why did I fall asleep? I had a dream just now and I dreamt that you are..."

　　 Zheng Fan bent over and looked at Yao Zizhan,

　　, who was originally smiling, suddenly shouted:

　　 "Ghost!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!"

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　　 This chapter counts as yesterday’s, not today’s update, so I updated six chapters two days ago to make up for the day when I was uncomfortable and asked for leave.

　　

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