Chapter Twenty-Three: Summon, Slave Seal!
"Are you really ready to be with Wang Li?"
In a box at the Brilliant Nightclub, Yang Fan and Liu Jiaxing were drinking beer, and there were not many customers in the early hours of the morning, so the two got a lot of time to chat.
"Of course, Wang Li's parents are kind to me, and she also gave me the first time, no matter what, I have to bear this responsibility!" After pouring it hard, Yang Fan said seriously.
"Didn't you doubt the truth about last night? She appeared by coincidence when you got drunk, and then coincidentally gave her up again, which is too coincidental! Liu Jiaxing's eyes widened.
Is this really that coincidental?
Yang Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, to be honest, as early as after having a relationship with Wang Li, Yang Fan had done some investigations, and Zhao Hu had already told everything about the matter.
That night, Yang Fan was indeed drunk, drunk and messy, and it is possible that the surname is also possible, but Xiang Li's arrival is a bit of an active component, it can be said that she took the initiative to dedicate herself, and the purpose is nothing more than that her future is relatively ambitious!
But how can these words be spoken? Anyway, Yang Fan has already decided to accept her!
"Needless to say, I have decided to accept her in any way, and now I have 650,000 yuan in cash here, which house can you buy for my staff officer!"
Yang Fan sat sullenly, leaning back on the soft cushion, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he didn't say anything.
This time, although it was calculated, it was calculated for the sake of Wang Tie and Yang Guihua's face!
"Well, anyway, even if you get married, it's nothing, it just so happens that you have money in hand, so it's not bad to buy a house first!" Liu Jiaxing shrugged his shoulders and said. "By the way, you've saved a lot of money over the years, right?" Suddenly, Yang Fan raised his head and said.
"What? Don't you have enough money? I have about 100,000 yuan, if you are short of money, I will tell my mother and take some from her! ”
The "our mother" in Liu Jiaxing's mouth is a very good story.
Since the two worked hard together five years ago, the two would go to Liu Jiaxing's house to eat during the holidays, and for a long time, his mother Zhang Jing was also very optimistic about Yang Fan's character, so she accepted Yang Fan as a godson, and it was precisely because of this that the friendship between the two rose to the level of brothers.
Of course, if Liu Jiaxing's father hadn't died, Yang Fan would have had one more godfather!
"I didn't mean that, I don't lack money now!" Shaking his head slightly, Yang Fan took out two bank cards from his pocket and threw them over.
"What does that mean?" Liu Jiaxing grabbed the two bank cards and asked suspiciously.
"Two bank cards, the password is xxxxxx and eeeeee, there are a total of one million in it, if the money is not enough, borrow some from our mother, when do you have time, go to the intermediary company to buy two houses, one for each of us, for you to become a family in the future!"
"I'm not in a hurry, you ...... first"
"Fart, don't think I don't know you're saving up to buy a house!"
"I wanted to use it to pick up girls......"
"What do I care you're for!" Yang Fan shouted unhappily and continued, "Don't worry, I'm not short of money now, you can use the money to buy two 100-square-meter houses first, and then borrow some money from our mother for the decoration, and I'll be responsible for the rest of the furniture, electrical appliances and other things after a while!" ”
"Done! Just listen to you, tomorrow I will take a leave to get the house, and then let our mother find someone to decorate it! Liu Jiaxing saw that Yang Fan was very firm about this, so he no longer postponed it and responded in one bite.
After all...... The brotherhood between the two cannot be measured by money, and it is not good to give each other a house and push back and forth.
This friendship is good to keep in mind!
………… At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright, and because of Wang Li's relationship, Yang Fan also left the nightclub early and drove on the road.
"Whew!" With a bang, a black shadow was reflected in the rearview mirror, flashing quickly.
"Someone!" Yang Fan's heart tightened, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally his heart moved, and he drove to a sparsely populated suburb.
After slamming on the brakes under his feet and stopping the car, Yang Fan lit a cigarette and waited quietly.
In the past month, due to the increase in status and salary, the grade of cigarettes smoked has also risen sharply, and after Meimei took two puffs, Yang Fan was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the person who had just followed him.
Not long after, a pitch-black car appeared in the suburbs, the dazzling headlights pierced the last ray of darkness, slowly slowed down, and stopped in front of Yang Fan.
"Xiao Zhiqiang?" Squinting slightly, he looked at the figure in the black car through the bright headlights.
"Haha, that's me, what? Are you scared? Seeing that his identity was guessed, Xiao Zhiqiang no longer concealed it, pushed open the car door and walked out.
"Boom!"
He waved the one-and-a-half-meter-long giant machete in his hand, and said with a hideous face, "Yang Fan, yesterday you humiliated me in public, and today I want your life!" ”
"Could it be...... Aren't you afraid that Sun Fu and Zhao Hu will know and kill you? Looking at Xiao Zhiqiang, who was a little crazy, Yang Fan asked calmly.
"Afraid? Why should I be afraid? Xiao Zhiqiang shook the knife in his hand vigorously, with a fierce look on his face, "No one knows about today's events except me, as long as I kill you unconsciously, who will know?" As long as I kill you, Xiucheng will still be a job for me and mine, by the way, and Wang Li, Wang Li's scratching and goods, I will also punish her, I want her to know the fate of betraying me! "Aren't you afraid of being caught by the police?"
"Humph! The police? Hum! As long as it can kill you, what is there to be afraid of! The madness in Xiao Zhiqiang's eyes was even stronger, and he took a step forward and roared.
"Yang Fan, in the past twenty years, you are the first person to force me to kneel, not even my parents, but you asked me to kneel for you, if I don't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Xiao!"
"Roar!"
Xiao Zhiqiang roared angrily, the clarity in his eyes suddenly dissipated, his eyes were red, hatred and killing intent filled his heart, and he leaned forward to slash Yang Fan with a knife.
"Humph! I just happened to have two new abilities, so I'll try you out today! ”
"Summon! Zombie! Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted in a low voice, and suddenly, the space in front of him twisted, and a pitch-black figure appeared in front of Yang Fan.
Just listen to "Whew! Xiao Zhiqiang, who was in a state of madness, didn't even see anyone clearly, only felt that the machete in his hand had slashed at a person's body, and a strange feeling of comfort hit his whole body, and he laughed madly.
As everyone knows, the person he hit was not Yang Fan, but the zombie in "Resident Evil" that had just been summoned!
The huge machete, which was a full meter and five meters long, was deeply buried in the shoulders of the zombies under Xiao Zhiqiang's full blow, and the blades of the flickering cold light even appeared in the abdomen of the zombies, and countless coagulated blood clots, carrion and organs fell to the ground, while the zombies themselves were still shaking their mutilated bodies.
This is one of the two skills that the slave trader has gained after leveling up, and summons them one by one!
At this time, the summoning skill is still very average, and it can only summon a slave who exists in the slave trade to fight for the master, but even so, if it is used well, it can also play a huge role, such as now! "Bang!"
Taking advantage of the fact that the zombie used his body to restrain the large machete, Yang Fan clenched his fists and smashed it on Xiao Zhiqiang's head, and a huge force struck, instantly knocking him to the ground.
Now is the time!
Yang Fan's heart moved, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his right hand slapped on the forehead of Xiao Zhiqiang, who was knocked to the ground.
"Slave Seal!"
A purple brilliance flashed from Yang Fan's palm, forming a six-pointed star symbol in the palm, and the moment it touched Xiao Zhiqiang's forehead, it seemed that he was attracted by something, and the whole star shook violently, out of Yang Fan's control, and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.
This is the second ability given to Yang Fan by the slave trade, one by one!
As long as you knock down the target and are in a state of unconsciousness and determination, you can mobilize your mental power to form a magical spiritual imprint, which will penetrate the eyebrows of the target and make the target become your loyal slave!
The eye is the window of the soul, and the pineal gland in the center of the human eyebrow is often compared to the third eye, which is also very close to the heart and even the soul.
The master dies and the slave is destroyed, and the master humiliates the slave to death! This is the fate of a slave!
Of course, this slave seal is not completely unlimited, its limitation is that the organisms that are taken into slavery by the slave seal cannot be included in the slave trade, but can only exist in the real world! That is to say, in reality, the servants who are enslaved can only live in the real society, and cannot be entrusted to the slave trade to trade, and these slaves with the seal of slavery can only help people to do some things in reality.
However, even so, this slave seal also has great benefits to Yang Fan, after all, the "summoning" ability at this stage can only summon a slave, and it is okay to be a temporary bodyguard, but it is a little inappropriate to be a subordinate.
Those beings who exist in the slave trade do not have a real identity!
But after having the slave seal, it is different, whether it is a dead soldier, a killer, a manager, or a lover, they can all be made very calmly, and they can maintain enough loyalty, and they are willing to sacrifice their fragile lives for the sake of their masters!
"Master!" The enslaved Xiao Zhiqiang shook his body and knelt on one knee, his tone full of respect.
This is the effect of the slave seal!
"Very good, Xiao Zhiqiang, I don't have anything to do here for the time being, I'll call Sun Fu and say I've forgiven you, you continue to work by his side, and I will naturally contact you if there is something in the future!"
"Yes, master!" After receiving the order, Xiao Zhiqiang bowed respectfully, got into the black car he drove, and left here, of course, with his large machete.
Looking at the departing Xiao Zhiqiang, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth showed a slight smile, and with a wave of his hand, the broken but still alive zombie was sent back to the slave space, along with the rotting flesh, organs and blood residue that fell on the ground.
As long as these parts aren't too missing, it won't take long for the zombie to return to its original state and reposition it on top of it.
After cleaning up all this, Yang Fan rekindled a cigarette and drove home.
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