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    It is a person, that has a temper;

    Zheng Fan has been restraining his temper, because he is a reasonable person.

    He knew the attitude of Magic Pill towards him, yes, he was the one who created Magic Pill, but it was reasonable for Magic Pill to hate him.

    Because when I was designing the plot of "Magic Pill", I didn't give up halfway. Although it was a "son-son" relationship, which father would bury his son like this?

    So, for the magic pill, Zheng Fan can understand, and he also feels guilty in his heart.

    For these demon kings, Zheng Fan didn't repeat what he had done for them, and he didn't even have the nerve to mention it;

    To put it bluntly, it was just that he "lingered on" after learning that he was terminally ill, and spent the last few years reminiscing about what he had done for the rest of his life.

    Zheng Fan is grateful, thankful that during the half a year he was in a coma in this world, the demon kings "guarded" him and waited for him to wake up.

    I am also grateful for the journey along the way. The demon kings accompanied him, swept away the thorns for him, and sheltered him from the wind and rain;

    Because of them,

    That's why Zheng Fan doesn't feel lonely.

    Reborn in a new world, but can still smoke cigarettes, and the word "Zhonghua" can still be engraved on the cigarette box;

    Seriously,

    It's really not much loneliness and coldness in a strange world,

    On the contrary, it is more like a group of small partners driving to an undeveloped and inaccessible scenic spot.

    Sitting in the car,

    Looking out is a strange scenery,

    turn around,

    But you can still listen to familiar jokes on the familiar car CD.

    Demon kings have done a lot of things for themselves, so that they can relax with peace of mind, play when they should play, and have things to do when they want to be busy and enrich themselves;

    This kind of life is very exciting, and it will not be boring.

    Zheng Fan is really grateful to them;

    In fact, all along, Zheng Fan has been avoiding becoming a "tool man" in the hands of these demon kings.

    Perhaps this is the driving force behind Zheng Fan's pursuit of progress.

    In his previous life, he had the courage to die euthanasia calmly;

    In this life, he was trained by Tian Wujing, watched the sword master dance sword, and experienced so many games of gold and iron horses,

    There is no reason to become worse than the previous life.

    If you want to tear off the superficial affection, then everyone should not abide by the established rules of the game.

    Zheng Fan's anger is because his bottom line has been teased.

    Zheng Fan was still sitting barebacked on the chair in the front hall, Xue San limped and slowly followed, then knelt silently in front of Zheng Fan without saying a word.

    The beautiful and charming Ke Shi still hasn't woken up from the drug, and she is still sleeping in the yard, but no one cares about her.

    The old and young men here don't really understand the principle of pity and pity.

    Xue San pursed his lips, lowered his head very low, didn't dare to speak, just knelt down.

    And the stone where the magic pill was, went back to visit the young master, and after seeing that he had fallen asleep, it floated back silently.

    At first, he wanted to float onto Zheng Fan, but seeing Zheng Fan's posture of sitting there, he still consciously fell back to the lower left chair.

    Not long after, the blind man walked in at the gate of the house.

    As soon as he entered the door, the blind man felt the very oppressive atmosphere here, sighed slightly, walked into the front hall, and silently stepped back to the side;

    After hesitating for a while,

    Still sat down on the chair on the right.

    Sitting is sitting, but I dare not take out the oranges to peel again.

    Immediately afterwards,

    Si Niang walked in, and Si Niang walked into the front hall silently, gave Zheng Fan a little blessing, did not take a seat, but stood to one side.

    At the gate of the house,

    Fan Li came over with the sword maid.

    The sword maid slipped off Fan Li's shoulder,

    A little curious and worried, he asked in a low voice:

    "Big man, what happened inside?"

    Fan Li shook his head.

    "I can't go in?"

    Fan Li continued to shake his head.

    "Hmph, then I won't go in!"

    Fan Li stretched out his hand and touched the head of the sword maid.

    Her hair is braided into two balls, Fan Li likes to touch this very much.

    &nb??No matter how much Xue San goes too far, it will not threaten the real safety of the Lord, so I don't care.

    ? I am sorry that I did not take into account your own emotions, Lord, and the fact that you feel offended.

    Because if I was good at planning and observing this, I wouldn't be a zombie, and I wouldn't be who I am now.  "

    "Is this an explanation?"

    "It's an explanation, and it's not an explanation. My lord, I'm not afraid of your jokes. If I were to choose, my strength promotion and the 10,000 barbarian cavalry will appear in front of me now;

    I would choose the latter without hesitation.

    After all, even if he is as strong as a Juggernaut, he will be exhausted after killing a thousand cavalry, and if he is well trained, he can exchange ten Juggernauts even if he goes to exchange his cavalry.

    In this world, where do the ten sword masters come from?  "

    This is an arithmetic problem.

    "Furthermore, my lord, this world is big, really big. You are not from Yan, and I am not from Yan. I don't have a particularly strong sense of belonging to Yan, but I like to fight.

    Hit the dry country and feel the feeling of your subordinates stepping through the great mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River;

    Fighting Chu State, experiencing the pleasure of making monsters surrender in the depths of Daze;

    After finishing those two places, you can still go to the desert for a walk, and after you have beaten the desert, you can also go to the western countries for a stroll.

    In this part of the world, there is also a great empire called Rome. I really want to see their phalanx.

    The life in this life is for playing, if you want to play, you have to play to your heart's content, so that this life is not in vain.  "

    Zheng Fan nodded.

    Immediately afterwards,

    Liang Cheng said again:

    "My lord, if you're in a bad mood, I'll take three thousand riders to accompany you to the snowy field. Maybe this approach is a bit Li Fusheng;

    But I have to say that no matter how great the sorrow or depression is, it cannot be eliminated by destroying a small tribe of savages. If not, then we will destroy a few more.  "

    "Our recruits haven't been added yet, and the barbarian soldiers haven't arrived yet."

    The soldiers and horses in Xueguan are not enough.

    "So, my lord, at this time, we can't keep a low profile. Otherwise, it will be easier for the savages to figure out our reality. It's better to be unrestrained."

    "However, we only concluded a covenant not long ago."

    "It was the savage who broke the contract first. It was the savage tribe who attacked our caravan, robbed our goods and killed our people."

    "As far as I know, our Snow Customs hasn't started sending caravans to Xueyuan, has it?"

    "My lord is wise, my subordinates will make arrangements immediately, and the team that will also suffer damage from the robbed will set off for the snowfield tonight."

    "You have worked hard, come and call me when you are ready."

    "Yes, my lord."

    Liang Cheng stood up, bid farewell to Zheng Fan and left the house.

    When he just walked out of the gate of the house,

    There was a black light boiling in his eyes, and the aura on his body also increased sharply,

    Liang Cheng opened his mouth,

    Let out a silent roar!

    at the same time,

    It seems that it was stimulated by Liang Cheng's bloodline improvement,

    In that remote room in the back house,

    The lid of the coffin that was lying there quietly flew off;

    Sha Tuo Que Shi suddenly sat up,

    In his eyes, there was a black flame boiling exactly like Liang Cheng at this time.

    outside,

    Liang Cheng's expression returned to calm, and the aura that had erupted due to the sudden promotion also calmed down.

    However, Liang Cheng did not leave in a hurry, but stood still;

    Because of the re-promotion of his zombie bloodline, he can use more of his own bloodline abilities. For example, at this time, he can sense that Shatuo Queshi in the back house is "watching" him.

    Liang Cheng asked:

    "Can you hear what I said, do you remember who you are?"

    "me¡­¡­¡­¡­"

    Sha Tuo Que Shi's voice was intermittent, as if he was still in a deep confusion.

    This surprised Liang Cheng a little, because Sha Tuo Queshi's "actions" all the time can show that he actually has his own behavioral logic, and he is not completely muddled.

    Because he has taken action to protect his master several times, and also protected Zheng Fan's godson, the young master.

    Since there is definite and regular behavior, it is impossible to be totally free from thought.

    Liang Cheng said again:

    "Do you still remember, what?"

    "Mymy sonsurnamesurname is Zheng."</div>?? is the young master.

    Since there is definite and regular behavior, it is impossible to be totally free from thought.

    Liang Cheng said again:

    "Do you still remember, what?"

    "Mymy sonsurnamesurname is Zheng."</div&gt
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