Chapter 228, Time Bomb!

The hanged ghost fisherman, judging from the name, is a peerless ghost with a quiet mood, a soft temperament, cold and patient, and the spirit of Jiang Taigong's fishing wisher.

However, just such a high ghost was so angry with Fang Yan that one ghost was born, and the second ghost ascended to heaven, and he couldn't wait to cut this kid off the stick or hang it on the hook on the same day.

I think of my old friend's generation of masters, known as the Fang family Meng Wei - how can there be such descendants?

How sad is the Fang family? How unfortunate are old friends?

"Don't even let me speak?" Fang Yan sneered. "Be a thief. Throughout the ages, is this the case? Do you think that if you gag my mouth, you gag the mouths of the heroes of the world? Later, when my grandfather and his old buddies got together, he casually mentioned this sentence - the hanged ghost fisherman, the old immortal, the old and old, the old and the old are not guaranteed. After practicing kung fu all his life, he went to work as a groom for an idiot. Tell me what this is? ”

"Don't be angry, I didn't say this, I said it in my grandfather's tone - practicing martial arts is like reading, who doesn't want to be famous through the ages? Some people leave a legacy with a good name, and some people leave a legacy with a bad name. Which one will you become? ”

Fang Yan persuaded the fisherman bitterly and said, "Grandpa fisherman, you are my grandfather's best friend and my elder. The prodigal son turned back, and his daughter did not change. You can turn back at such an age, and that is something that gold and silver can't get in exchange for—as long as you promise me to fight hand in hand with me, and throw that fool called the general's order into this abyss, I will pretend that I have never seen you tonight. If my grandfather asked, I'd say you're a first-class hero—what do you think? ”

Fang Yan didn't give up, and wanted to rescue him again.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. The little old man who is so good at kung fu is still a good friend of his grandfather, if he is sent to the Chiba Army, the old monster of the Chiba War Department must like it, right?

The so-called strong duel is such a master-to-master. Fang Yan felt that he was not in the stream at all, and he was not worthy of their pretense.

"Yellow-haired child. You yellow-haired boy—" The fisherman crumbled as he crumpled the bamboo pole in his hand. "A man's promise is worth ten thousand dollars. This is what I owe to him—and you will never want to pass before me unless I die. ”

"You're hopeless." Fang Yan looked at the fisherman and sighed.

When the fisherman was attacked by Fang Yan's words, he almost wanted to fall, but Qin Yitian praised Fang Yan a lot, and the words of praise were endless.

"However, he has a good heart. Every word he says comes from his heart, and he strives to be fair and just in everything he does. There are two extremely important roles that a woman has to take on throughout her life, wife and mother - a woman marries a man, whether she has children or not, she immediately enters these two roles. What wife doesn't want her husband to be humorous and always say something comforting and do something comforting? What mother doesn't want her child to have a childlike heart, two points of kindness, three points of health, and four or five points of talent? ”

"He has a lot of common sense and is familiar with the classics of Chinese culture. He is so skillful that even the Xingyi master Bao Twelve is not an opponent. He will take his students to study in Bird River, and he will accompany his students to learn "Rain Alley" in Rain Alley, he is gentle and scathing-"

The hand holding the glass was also a little shaky.

The kind of man she said, does it really exist in this world?

He didn't know if a man like Lu Dao existed, anyway, he knew that Lu Dao must not be the guy standing behind him.

"He's cheap, he's holding a sword. Cheap is the ridicule of life and the free and easy posture, the sword is responsibility and protection, but also blood and affection. He can bend down, or he can stand up to the sky. ”

"He's not sunshine, but when you see him, it's like sunshine. He is not rain and dew, but he has the romance of rain and the feelings of dew - he is a human being, a living person. And not an animal that has no emotions and does not understand kindness. That's the man I like. ”

"That's why you brought him here?"

"Isn't that enough?"

"To be able to get such a high evaluation from Qin Yitian, this man is really lucky."

"No, I'm the lucky one." Qin Yitian said. "I met him, he didn't marry, I didn't marry, how lucky was that? Of course, I'm still trying, and I'm sure he can't escape the palm of my hand. ”

"It's amazing to hear a little girl compliment another man." The general ordered. "This is the most uncomfortable thing in the whole world, right?"

"Nope." Qin Yitian shook his head. "There's something more uncomfortable."

"What?"

Syllable!

There was a muffled sound under the table, and then the general's face changed drastically, and the expression that had been calm and gentle finally disappeared. The flesh and skin on his face twisted together, and they were about to turn into a wild chrysanthemum.

"You see, you're more uncomfortable now than you were just now, aren't you?" Qin Yitian chuckled and said.

The general's hand grabbed the tablecloth hard and said, "I miscalculated. You wouldn't have done this kind of thing before—"

"Of course." Qin Yitian said. "I used to pay attention to the image. You all say I'm a goddess, and I think I'm a goddess, so I'm going to keep the goddess model—"

"And now?"

"I've always been good at that." Qin Yitian said with a smile. "It's just that God gets angry, too. I finally tricked my male god into having a meal with me, drinking a glass of wine, watching the sunset, and talking about common things, but you made the evil young man provoke and sent lackeys to kill people, and ruined all this. I'd love to slap you a hundred times. ”

"No one has ever hit me, you're the first." The general ordered.

"The idiots I've beaten are not a hundred but eighty. So I don't think it's something to be proud of. ”

Seeing that the general's expression was wrong, Liu Qingming and the others quickly rushed over.

"Da Shao, you're fine, right?" Liu Qingming asked with concern.

There were also people who wanted to rush towards Qin Yitian, but they were ordered by the general to shout.

"I look forward to seeing you next time." The general ordered.

He pushed aside his chair and stood up, surrounded by a group of people, and walked towards the parking lot of the Ichijoyuan Hotel.

It's just that his legs are clamped tightly, and his walking posture is a little weird.

Liu Qingming helped pull the car door, and the general ordered to sit in the back row without saying a word. Liu Qingming thought about it and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat of the car.

Bao Twelve had already woken up when he was lifted up.

He forcibly walked in front of the general's order, covered his mouth and coughed violently, and said, "I'm old, and my fists are slow." folded in front of a young man, and made the young master embarrassed - this time, I'll tell the old man to return to his hometown. I really don't have the face to stay by the young master's side anymore. ”

General Ling looked at Bao Twelve with a smile and said, "Mr. Bao, you have done a good job. Even better than I expected. ”

"Young Master Xie Lu, Xie Xie."

"Rest well." The general said softly. It seems that the person who said 'let him kill' just now has nothing to do with him.

The car started moving, and the general ordered to look out the window and think about his thoughts.

"Nineteen days left, right?" The general asked the general.

"Da Shao, what are the nineteen days?" Liu Qingming asked.

He was a 'halfway monk' who took over the reception of General Ling, a big man from Yanjing, and he used to be accompanied by willow trees. Therefore, he still doesn't know much about his character, and there are many hidden things that he doesn't have a chance to participate in.

He's been watching and learning these days. However, the general's inexplicable question still made him feel like he didn't know how to answer.

The general Ling looked in a good mood, and explained: "With the reputation of the light of the North Star, the first swordsman in the East, the Chiba Army, issued a war letter to Fang Yan - there are still nineteen days, which is the day of their duel. ”

Liu Qingming's eyes lit up and said, "So, Da Shao asked Mr. Bao to challenge Fang Yan." Messing with his state of mind, draining his strength, exhausting his body, and hurting his heart—Mr. Bao has planted a bomb in his body. When Fang Yan and the Chiba Soldiers were fighting for their lives, the bomb would suddenly explode. ”

"In public, how can I let Mr. Bao really kill someone?" The general ordered. "Of course, if Mr. Bao is killed—that's just to blame for his lack of skill. However, Fang Yan, the happy life of the murderer, is afraid that it will also come to an end. Watching the sunrise and drinking fine wine will be punished by heaven. ”

"It's a pity." Liu Qingming said. "Mr. Bao persecuted him so much, he didn't kill the killer."

"So, he's a little smarter than I thought." The general ordered. "Nineteen days later, if he can escape from the sword of the Chiba Army, then, he is qualified to be my true opponent."

Liu Qingming pondered for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say out loud: "Da Shao, if it weren't for him to intervene sideways, our Liu family's plan would have succeeded-"

"Shut up." The general shouted coldly. "Liu Qingming, what does your Liu family's plan have to do with me? What does your success or failure have to do with me? ”

Only then did Liu Qingming realize that he had committed a taboo, so he quickly corrected it and said: "I know that Lu Dao, our Liu family's plan has nothing to do with Da Shao. Dashao didn't participate in anything, and he didn't know anything about it. ”

Liu Qingming secretly glanced at the general's expression from the rearview mirror, and found that he was staring at him with burning eyes, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

"What a hard guy to get along with." Liu Qingming sighed in his heart. For the first time, the thought of expecting Willow to recover quickly came to his mind.

"However, since you want to plant a bomb in Fang Yan's body, why don't you let the fisherman take action to plant a second bomb in his body?" Liu Qingming asked out loud.

When he saw the murderous eyes of the general Ling, he once again realized that he had stepped on thunder.

I'm afraid he doesn't have the confidence to win, right?