Chapter 502: Dead Hand
"Okay, brother, you sleep outside, I'll sleep in the back room." Li Xiaoke glared at Fang Chen angrily, then rolled up the cover and walked towards the back room. Although the back room is full of snow now, there are walls in the way, and if you clean it up, you can barely live in it, which is a little stronger than the cold outside. If the argument continues, it may be impossible to really be kicked out. The winner is king, and the loser is the villain, that's the truth, he often uses this method to discipline others, but he didn't expect that it was his turn today.
"Brother, it's better for you to sleep outside, and I'll sleep inside." Li Xiao Zhengqian let his brother.
Fang Chen didn't think about it, so he fell asleep. "It's a brotherly relationship, and I don't care what you arrange, but someone has to sleep in it."
I don't know if Fang Chen was too tired, so he began to snore after a while. In the end, it was Li Xiaoke who ordered Li Xiaozheng to sleep in the outhouse, and he went to sleep in the inner room.
Although the inside room was a little stronger than the outside, because the roof collapsed, the snow continued to fall in, and it was unusually cold. Li Xiaoke wanted to sleep but couldn't, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He was still thinking about how to get revenge.
Li Xiaoke could hear the snoring in the outhouse, and made sure everyone was asleep. I picked up a piece of wood from the ground and weighed it, it was quite heavy. It is estimated that the blow on the body of a man is enough for him. He tiptoed to Fang Chen's bedside, Fang Chen was sleeping soundly with his head covered, and he beat him down with a stick. I heard a muffled snort from the quilt, Fang Chen in the quilt was just about to struggle to get up, Li Xiaoke went down with a stick again, and Fang Chen in the quilt was obviously in pain. Beat the water dogs, Li Xiaoke would never let go of such an opportunity, and beat him hard after stick.
Li Xiaoke's hand is really ruthless, there is something sticky on the quilt and stick, hot, fishy, it should be blood. Fang Chen, who was on the quilt, had not moved, and was obviously knocked unconscious. Li Xiaoke dropped the stick in relief. He lit a torch in one hand, and just as he lit it, several more lights came on one after another.
Li Xiaoke saw that Fang Chen was looking at him with a smile on his face, and he smiled a little weirdly. "Yo, I haven't rested in the middle of the night, didn't I say that I would get up early tomorrow to practice? Why are you still carrying a stick, what are you doing? ”
Li Xiaoke's eyes were straight, and his mouth was open for a long time: "You, why are you here?" ”
Fang Chen looked at him with a smile: "Oh, why can't I sleep well in your bed, I will sleep in another bed with your brother." ”
"What?" Li Xiaoke's head "buzzed" as if it was about to explode.
Li Xiaoke's hand trembled slightly, and he slowly lifted the quilt. The quilt was already stained red with blood, and Li Xiao was lying in the quilt covered in injuries, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was full of blood, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.
Fang Chen pretended to be frightened and touched his chest: "No wonder I didn't sleep well tonight, I always felt that the bed was uncomfortable, it turned out that this was the reason." Li Xiaoke, you are so ruthless, even if it is me, you don't need such a heavy hand, it is a felony to harm your fellow disciples. Fang Chen could tell from Li Xiaoke's violent eyes that he would definitely make a move tonight. So, Fang Chen clicked on Li Xiaozheng's acupoint and changed beds with Li Xiaozheng. Fortunately, otherwise, it might be Fang Chen who was injured.
Li Xiaoke's dumb loss is too big. It was obviously Fang Chen's deliberate act, but he had to pretend to be very innocent.
Li Xiaoke's lungs were about to explode, knowing that it was Fang Chen who made the yin and cheated, but there was no way to take Fang Chen, he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't find a reason to scold, it was you Li Xiaozheng who was heavy-handed, not him Fang Chen. If you don't get it right, he will be falsely accused of mutilating a fellow disciple. The only thing I could do at the moment was to quickly pick up my brother and ask the pharmacy for help.
Looking at the direction they left in a hurry, Fang Chen laughed coldly.
Suddenly, Fang Chen saw a black shadow flash. "Who?" Fang Chen chased out, but the black shadow disappeared in a flash.
In a wide and gorgeous palace, Xiang Shaonan untied his draped clothes. The clothes were covered with snow, and it was obvious that he had driven the old man for a long time.
Seeing that Xiang Shaonan had returned, an outer disciple who had been serving in the main hall for a long time withdrew his greedy eyes. Compared with this splendid and magnificent palace, the place where they lived was simply too simple and shabby.
On Jiulian Mountain, the outer disciples are generally a dozen people crammed into a room, and it is very simple. When they are promoted to inner disciples, their conditions will improve, and they usually live together with three or five people. When it comes to the descendants, it is different, each descendant has a separate residence of his own. But compared to other descendants, the place where Xiang Shaonan lived should be the most magnificent, it was a vast and gorgeous palace, beautiful, comparable to the residence of Liu Tianyue and others. This is not only because of Xiang Shaonan's revered status on Jiulian Mountain, but also because this person is extravagant and likes to put on a show.