Chapter 842: Desolation
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When the women heard this, they were silent at the same time, blinking their big eyes, and looking at Xiao Fan in unison, waiting for this man's next words. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Lewen novel
Looking at the appearance of the girls, Xiao Fan knew in his heart that if there was no explanation for this matter, I was afraid that I would not think about An Sheng tonight, in front of Yan Yuwei, the women would save face for themselves, Yan Yuwei was gone, and I don't know how to toss myself.
"We are all born in the new era and living under the red flag, don't we know that the son is silent and strange?" Xiao Fan looked at the women and said with a serious face, but as soon as he said this, he was suspected of laughing.
The girls looked at Xiao Fan and couldn't help but laugh, even Yan Yuwei couldn't help laughing.
Xiao Fan glanced at Yan Yuwei, this time, "There is nothing to do." ”
"Zi is silent, strange and confused?" Nalan Yanyue covered her mouth and giggled.
"What? Isn't that right? I am a disciple of Confucius, a country that has been passed down for thousands of years to Confucian thoughts, not Buddhist scriptures. Xiao Fan looked at Nalan Yanyue and said.
"Just at your sentence Kongqiu, you, you are not next to the word Confucianism." Ji Ruoyan interjected on the side.
"As for me, although I don't know much, I dabble in all of these, and I understand a little bit about Taoism." Ji Ruoyan looked at Xiao Fan, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint arc.
"Then you say, who am I from?" Xiao Fan looked at Ji Ruoyan and asked interestingly.
"In my opinion, you are not a faction, you are just a bastard who walks between heaven and earth, does not respect Buddha, does not respect God, and does not respect the ancestors, a big bastard." Ji Ruoyan looked at Xiao Fan and chuckled.
Regarding Ji Ruoyan's statement, several women nodded in unison, obviously agreeing with Ji Ruoyan's statement, Xiao Fan acted like he didn't seem to have much concept of right and wrong at all, as for the theories of the ancient sages, it seems that they have not been reflected in this man, maybe the only thing is the treacherous strategy of the sages who are despised by those sages, or the absurdity of those who love beauty and don't love the country, and smile for Bo Hongyan and the princes.
Now that the words have come to this, there is nothing to say, a few women are together, but they are very harmonious, but with him Xiao Fan is different, women, they always like to quarrel, they are idle, there is such a ready-made target as Xiao Fan, if they don't bully, they will all feel sorry for themselves.
"I'm going to sleep, you continue to chat, these days, I'm very sleepy," Xiao Fan looked at the women, waved his hand, no matter how he looked, he had a feeling of running away.
When he walked to the staircase, Xiao Fan turned around and looked at the girls downstairs, "If there is a waiter, you should do it as soon as possible, don't wait for the uncle to fall asleep, it will not be worth the expiration." Xiao Fan turned around, looked at the women and said with a wink.
Hearing this, all the women took a sip of Xiao Fan.
"Yu Wei is still here, and there is no cover to speak." Xie Yuyin glanced at Xiao Fan and said angrily.
Xiao Fan touched his head, for a while, he was embarrassed, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't leave at this time, I don't know, how many words were waiting for him next, for Xie Yuyin's words, as if he hadn't heard it, he ran back to the room with a smoke, as for Yan Yuwei, with the face of a girl, I'm afraid that I won't be able to raise my head at this moment, and I have to face the ridicule of several female hooligans, but when my sister's back is my brother's black pot, it should also be, thinking of this, Xiao Fan felt at ease.
The time of lying on the bed passed quickly, Xiao Fan felt that he had just been empty, and the time had already come to midnight, Xiao Fan, who originally had some thoughts, suddenly became more and more excited, why didn't anyone come up at this time?
It seems that sometimes there are too many women, which is really not a good thing.
I don't know what the girls are busy with, "Don't come, don't come, the uncle sleeps by himself." Xiao Fan muttered as if he was angry, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep with his clothes.
Xiao Fan slept in front of the empty room alone, and Lu San didn't have such good luck, he hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, and he was very sleepy, but, at this time, Lu San didn't dare to let himself close his eyes, after the combination of the tomahawk and the Yamaguchi group, the arrogance was fierce, and the offensive was even more fierce wave after wave, Lu San himself had already been knifed, and he went in and out of the battlefield a few times, and every time he recovered some strength, he rushed up, fought for a while, and when he was exhausted, he was resting for a while.
"Third master, you can rest when you are tired, it has come to this time, I am afraid that the reinforcements will not come again, and the brothers can withstand it for a while, you toss so much, it is not a matter after all." A man beside Lu San who spoke with a northeastern accent said.
"I can't rest yet, no matter what, I have to survive tonight, the deadline given to me by Childe is a week, but, it's only been four days, and the territory has been almost lost, and there is only such a casino left, Lu San already feels that he has no face to see people, I am tired, but the brothers are not more tired," Lu San said, and glanced at it with a sad face, lying around his subordinates who did not care about any manners, at this time, it would be good to have a place to sleep peacefully, how dare you ask for anything else?
The enemy's blade is already close at hand, and the shouting and killing outside is shocking, and it can still sleep at this time, which shows how tired everyone is.
"So, I can't sleep yet, no matter what, I'm going to have to get through tonight." Lu San tied the blood-stained gauze on his arm tightly, he had forgotten that this was the first time he had cracked, and when he lifted the knife, he was ready to fight again.
"Tonight, as long as you survive tonight, if the reinforcements don't come again, then let the brothers flee for their lives, the brothers have done their best, there is no suspense in the battle, there is no need to lose everyone here," Lu San looked at the blood-stained guy who was talking to him next to him and said, at this time, it was all supported by a will, where do you still have the heart to remember who the person around you is, there is not much to remember, it is enough to know that this guy is his own person.
"Third Master, what about you?" The man looked at Lu San and asked with a hint of crying in his voice.
"I, there must be someone left to make an explanation, if you die in battle, then it's simply, it's a hundred, people die, no one will be held accountable, if you can live, I will go to Gongzi to ask for guilt." Lu San looked at the ceiling, the chandelier above, and in his eyes, he didn't know when there had been a superimposed shadow.
Lu San smiled desolately, "There are only a few hours left, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he will not be able to hold it." ”
When the words fell, he had already carried a knife and rushed out.
The man looked at the back of Lu San leaving, but he put down the knife in his hand, no matter what, he had to convey Lu San's message.
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