Chapter 129: Soup or Medicine?

"Husband, do you remember what you promised me before?"

An Yi took the medicine and began to think about how to trick Chu Nie into drinking his own medicine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter?"

Chu Nie was a little confused.

"When you need your husband's cooperation, your husband needs to do his best to cooperate."

"Well, if it's reasonable, it's going to cooperate."

An Yi laughed when he heard this.

"That's good, then count on the husband."

Chu Nie: "......"

I don't know why, when I see you smiling, I always feel a little bad.

If An Yi was sure, Shi Shiran walked out.

As soon as I went out, I met Song Tianyang who was wandering at the door.

Comfort: "......"

How much has this man heard? Do you want to kill people?

Song Tianyang saw An Yi come out, and his eyes lit up.

"That, Ann Yi ......"

Song Tianyang twisted and pinched, and was a little embarrassed.

"Something?"

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

"I'm just here to ask for advice."

"Ask for what?"

"It's ......"

Song Tianyang was a little shy, thinking that he was a dignified murderer, and now he actually wanted to ask such a thin person how to kill people.

"I wonder how you managed to kill those people in such a short period of time."

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing.

That's right, I'm just studious.

Song Tianyang comforted himself like this.

"Want to know?"

A glimpse of comfort.

Song Tianyang nodded again and again.

"There used to be a person named He Jin, I don't know if you have heard of it."

An Yi suddenly talked about an irrelevant person, Song Tianyang was a little overwhelmed, and then he didn't answer, but fortunately, An Yi didn't say this to let him answer.

"Every day he was stunned and said that he wanted me to teach him kung fu."

"It's always been after me, and it's very noisy every day."

Song Tianyang: "......"

And then what?

Tell me what this man does? Or is it that all the people of Van Gogh have some inexplicable strange temper?

"He never showed up in front of me again."

Song Tianyang: "......"

I just wanted to learn a craft, but I didn't think anything of it!

"Do you still want to learn?"

An Yi suddenly changed the topic.

Song Tianyang: "......"

When you say that, I don't even know how to speak.

"Uh...... Can you ask, where did that senior He Jin go? ”

"Ask him what he does. I'm asking you now. ”

Once a woman is unreasonable, the power is obviously huge.

But once a man becomes fanatical, the power is also huge.

……

Wang Dafu looked at Song Tianyang, who was like a weak chicken under An Yi, and was slightly surprised.

"Song Tianyang, this is a brain pump? actually went to find An Yi to fight. ”

Zhang Jue was speechless when asked, originally thought that Song Tianyang had gone to apprentice, but now it seems that why it doesn't look like he went to apprenticeship, but offended others?

Song Tianyang's mood at the moment is indescribable, he can't touch the corners of his clothes at all!!

"The art of assassination lies in the latent and invisible, and the blue sky and the day must be silent in your eyes."

Song Tianyang's head was knocked again.

"The second is to hide the body, if it is as moist as the wind, it is everywhere, everywhere is home."

After listening to An Yi's words, Song Tianyang ......

And the man was gone......

It's just so clear......

In broad daylight, everyone is watching......

It's gone!

There was no sound of breathing either.

Wang Dafu looked at Song Tianyang, who was left alone on the huge field and panicked, and somehow, suddenly began to sympathize with this person.

Thinking about how many beatings He Jin took back then, he didn't learn anything useful, and in the end he was pitifully transferred to the iceberg in Anqiao......

A lesson from the past, a teacher for the future.

So Song Tianyang's fate is simply conceivable.

Song Tianyang stood on the empty field, looking around, he couldn't find a comfortable figure.

Is this a human being?!

Hell here, right?

Wang Dafu watched An Yi ghost appear behind Song Tianyang, and then ripped off his hairband.

Song Tianyang turned around, but there was still no one.

“……”

What's the matter, can't I find it?

Song Tianyang was obviously deflated.

An Yi watched silently in the dark, and then left.

Those who are not ambitious will cool him for a while.

Think about how diligent that forsythia guy was back then.

Now, there are fewer and fewer people who study hard.

It's a pity.

Song Tianyang was thrown on the field like this.

It was not only Song Tianyang who was left on the field, Zhang Jue raised his eyes and looked around, his neck hurt, and he couldn't find comfort.

"I said, can you find comfort?"

Wang Dafu: "......"

Whether I can find it or not, I just suspect that he has run away now.

After all, it's not impossible to do this kind of thing with his urine nature.

An Yi had already returned to the medicinal soup he had boiled.

Tonight......

How did you trick him into drinking the medicine?

Originally, I thought that I would kill things directly, and I didn't have to worry so much about the left and right, but I really had to do it......

It's a little reluctant.

I'm afraid it's planted.

Anyi has a bit of a headache.

Before Chu Nie came out, he saw his mother's sad face in the kitchen.

As a good husband, he felt that he needed to go over and offer condolences.

An Yi was having a headache, and then he saw Chu Nie coming from afar.

"Lady, what are you doing?"

Chu Nie smiled.

An Yi's eyes rolled.

"I'm making soup for my husband."

Chu Nie: "......"

I don't believe it.

"Isn't it unbelieving?"

Chu Nie: "......"

Actually, being too smart isn't a good thing, really.

"Believe, how can you not believe? What kind of soup is this that the lady cooks? ”

A good soup to rejuvenate your strength......

Of course, this is not going to be said comfortably, after all, men, who doesn't want to save face?

"Do you want to taste it?"

An Yi has already filled a bowl with his hands and feet.

Chu Nie looked at the comfort with bright eyes and bright teeth smiling, and then looked at the black ...... in the bowl

That's soup?

Chu Nie looked at the comfortable smile again.

Let's drink it, after all, it's rare to see a lady laugh like this.

Chu Nie didn't dare to frown, took the soup and began to drink.

One blow and then three and then exhausted.

So......

Chu Nie, who drank it in one sip, was very glad that he chose to drink it in one sip.

"How does it taste?"

An Yi smiled.

Chu Nie: "......"

I haven't had much of a good soup, but this soup ......

The taste is really not good......

Chu Nie looked at his mother's smiling face again, and then forced out a smile.

"Lady's soup, it's a good one."

Comfort: "......"

The husband is a good man, this taste is still good......

However, the top quality is good.

An Yi continued to laugh.

"Drink more."

The smile is getting more and more charming.

Chu Nie: "......"

My life is at rest! I already knew I was telling the truth!

Lady, you don't really have much soup to drop!

But......

Looking at the comfortable smile, Chu Nie couldn't speak.

So he could only take the soup handed over by An Yi with a bitter face......

Look up.

This is the real sight of death.