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- Zheng Fan was silent;
The Taoist stared at Zheng Fan with deep meaning in his eyes.
A few hectares,
Zheng Fan sat back on the chair again,
road;
"Tea."
Xue San immediately ordered the people below to bring tea and some refreshments.
At the same time, the group of Jinyi personal guards who were originally relatively close were transferred to a distance.
Fan Li stood beside the Taoist, and Xue San stood in front of Zheng Fan.
The third master's height is just right, and standing in front of him will not block his sight.
Zheng Fan poured tea for himself and poured two cups.
Immediately,
Zheng Fan picked up another cup of tea and handed it to the Taoist.
The Taoist still had a lot of silver needles stuck in his body, so he couldn't move at all, so it was impossible for him to receive tea.
Zheng Fan threw himself forward,
The hot tea splashed on the Taoist's face.
"Hiss"
The Taoist's skin has problems, and he can't even stand the sun and the wind, let alone this cup of hot tea, his facial expression immediately began to distort.
But in the bones, it is considered tough;
After enduring this first wave of pain,
He also stuck out his tongue and licked his lips,
road:
"Thank you, my lord, for the tea."
"You said, this king is a rootless person. In this world, how many people can see this king's fate?"
The Taoist shook his head slightly,
replied:
"Very little, very little, Li Xundao, the prince should know that the former Lord of the Back Mountain is now the Minister of Qianguo. He can't see it either."
"What does rootless person mean?"
"It means that it has no source, is not bound by numerology, and is not favored by heaven."
"In ancient books, is it recorded?"
"yes."
"Who was it in history?"
"A woodcutter."
Zheng Fan squinted his eyes.
"Does the lord feel surprised? Does the lord think that those who have no roots must change their fate against the sky?"
"I just feel that something doesn't match me."
"The world is unkind"
"Snapped!"
"Hiss"
Another cup of hot tea was poured on it,
The Taoist was in pain and his teeth chattered.
"speak English."
"If the prince is only satisfied with being a small rich man in this life, in fact, it's nothing."
Hear here,
Zheng Fan couldn't help but think of when he just woke up, the demon kings sat around the table with him, who was it, seemed to be a blind man, and the blind man asked himself, what kind of life did he want to live in this life.
One is to do something;
One is a rich man who married a regular wife and three concubines. He will be rich and worry-free all his life. It is all due to the love of the demon kings for the "stroke and stroke" of the year.
"Is this king a rich man now?"
"My lord was just joking. People without roots are already disliked by the Dao of Heaven. If you keep your head down and live a small life, you don't care if the Dao of Heaven has no say. , are difficult.
That woodcutter was met by my master when he entered the mountain. His life was flat and contented, and his life was not bad. "
"Then tell me, if this king disarms and returns to the field now, is there still time?"
"My lord, you are joking."
"hehe."
"Actually, there are few rootless people, but not too few. The way of heaven runs, and there are always mistakes. The world changes, how can we be completely clear?
There may be too few 'Bole' who are qualified to see;
And as long as there is a little momentum, it will almost end in a miserable end;
Without gaining momentum, life will be dull, and there will be a huge crowd, who knows?
Ordinary people have no food left at home, and even the fortune tellers on the street are reluctant to visit them. "
"Then the king is curious, why do you want to enter Fengxin City?"
"Because at that time, Pindao thought that the rootless person was your son who was about to be born. Naturally, there is no need to mention the words of the prince. Even the princess, after Pindao left the customs, he had heard about the person from the Zhenbei Palace. The princess is also a difficult character to get along with.
This starting point is high,
The sufferings of ordinary people,
Survive,
 ??, maybe you will like it. "
The magic pill didn't care,
Stretching out his finger, he pointed under his body, which was Siniang's belly.
"Your, your, well, you don't have to visit the class every day."
Mo Wan sincerely valued the child in Siniang's womb.
One is that Tiantian has grown up now, and the other is that Siniang's child has different meanings to the demon kings.
Once again I got Siniang's guarantee,
A smile appeared on Mowan's face,
Then,
Hiccup;
From its "mouth", spit out a ball of crystal luster.
Si Niang scolded with a smile: "I'm not afraid to push myself to death, that Taoist cultivation is very advanced, you are not afraid of accidents if you swallow all your brains.
Besides, our realm is limited. Unless you find a suitable blood bag like A Ming, you are just trying to make a mouthful of your mouth huh? how come¡¡"
The piece of crystal that came out of the magic pill hiccup,
Turned around at this time,
Immediately,
Submerged into Siniang's swollen abdomen;
To be precise,
It is the one in the stomach,
Actively inhaled.
"" Si Niang.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie"
Seeing this, Magic Wan seemed as happy as discovering a new continent;
Reach out,
patted his stomach,
"Hic!"
Another globule of indigestible crystals was spit out.
Immediately,
This piece of crystal is spinning again,
But when it was about to be torn off,
A string of silver needles flew out of Si Niang's hand, forming an enchantment, which forcibly dispersed the crystal.
Magic Wan was a little puzzled,
Si Niang scolded:
"What are you feeding now? Do you want to cause my mother to give birth prematurely!"
The magic pill didn't dare to move anymore, he wasn't afraid of Si Niang, but he was really afraid that something would happen to the child in Si Niang's womb, otherwise, he would face the collective anger from the other six demon kings and even his own father.
Si Niang put her hand in her stomach,
While forcibly appeasing the fetal movement in the stomach,
While laughing at himself:
"What kind of child am I pregnant with"
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