Jiang Shenglu, who was still fantasizing about what a beautiful woman was, suddenly had a heart-piercing pain that rushed straight to his brain.

"Whew~"

After a howl, Jiang Shenglu beat his spirit to prevent himself from fainting, and because of the pain, he couldn't open his mouth and could only ask the system with his consciousness: "No, sir, is there a mistake, why does it hurt so much?" ”

[Although the host does not feel pain when in the "God's perspective", the damage it receives is real.] 】

"I see, it seems that it is not a good thing to have no pain when fighting, and if you don't want to die in a fight, it will be worth the loss if you hurt yourself to death when the time comes. It's still about taking a sense of proportion. ”

"Huh? I suddenly had a bold idea! ”

"System, activate [God's Perspective]!"

Since there is no pain in the [God's Perspective] state, why don't I enter the God's perspective and wait for my body to slowly recover?

Thinking clearly!

But the emotionless voice of the system instantly broke Jiang Shenglu's illusion.

["God's Perspective" is a combat talent, which cannot be activated when not in a combat state.] 】

"Combat status? Isn't that easy? ”

"There is no difficult work, only witty workers!"

I saw Jiang Shenglu open his eyes suddenly, and with all his might, he knocked the bed board with his fingers, waking up the dozing little guy on the side.

The little guy saw that the young master was awake, and before he heard what Jiang Shenglu said, he ran out, "Master! Master! Young master, he's awake! ”

Poor Jiang Shenglu couldn't keep his fingers with great effort, so he could only let him call his cheap father.

In the last life, Jiang Shenglu's father was an authentic farmer, simple and kind, and he was always proud that his children could work in a big city!

However, his old man had never been out of that small mountain village in his life, but he used all his savings to provide such an excellent designer.

But the fate was unlucky, Jiang Shenglu thought, his father, who couldn't use any electrical appliances, didn't know if he had received the news of his death.

Whenever he remembered that his father used his wrinkled fingers to take over the only landline in the village that could convey the news of his death, Jiang Shenglu always had difficulty controlling his emotions.

The salty tears flowed down to the unscabbed wound, but Jiang Shenglu couldn't control it.

Just when Jiang Shenglu's mood was still collapsing, an inopportune laughter sounded, "My little crying bag son yelled, I really knew how to cry since I was a child, I should marry a daughter-in-law and cry when I fight with someone." ”

The person who came was naturally Jiang Shenglu's father, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, showing the confidence and nobility accumulated with money in his gestures.

"Why should we suffer this grievance? Restricting your pocket money was also a tradition left by our ancestors, and that's how I came over. Jiang Fugui seemed to think that his son was crying so much because he didn't have enough pocket money.

"In the final analysis, my father was too ruthless at that time, and he only gave you 100,000 taels of silver every month, which was too harsh."

As a rich N-1 generation, Jiang Fugui is the spokesperson of "why not eat minced meat".

Jiang Shenglu was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but now it was too painful, and only one finger on his body slowly shook to express his desire to end the topic.

Although Jiang Fugui has been playful since he was a child, and his cultivation talent is average, he is definitely a first-class genius when he observes words and looks, which also makes the Jiang family, which was originally one of the two major consortia in Weiyang County, develop into a single family in Weiyang County in Jiang Fugui's generation.

But Jiang Fugui has always valued harmony, and those who pay attention to me do not offend me, I will not offend others, so there will be no phenomenon of oppressing the masses.

Of course, the main thing is that Xu Ruoling's father, the city lord of Sunset City, has really strict jurisdiction, but Jiang Fugui has never touched the city lord's bad head, and even has an extremely good relationship with the city lord's family.

Jiang Shenglu and Xu Ruoling's childhood sweetheart relationship is the best proof.

Coupled with the relationship between the blood, Jiang Fugui could see at a glance what his son wanted to express, but for some reason he couldn't speak.

Jiang Fugui immediately called the little guy on the side, "You go to the young master's study and ask the young master to write down what he wants to express." ”

Jiang Shenglu was about to shed tears when he heard it, he was simply a master of mind reading! He deserves that his cheap father can become the richest man in Weiyang County when he is half illiterate!

After a while, I saw that the stupid little guy actually took a huge wolf and stuffed it into Jiang Shenglu's only movable finger, Jiang Shenglu couldn't catch it, and actually poked it with a pen......

Jiang Shenglu's blood pressure rose by several orders of magnitude in an instant, and he almost fainted again, so he could only look at Jiang Fugui with a pleading gaze.

Jiang Fugui immediately understood his son's predicament, and even pushed the little guy away, "I really don't have any eyesight, if my son lets you serve, he will die of anger sooner or later." ”

After that, he took a piece of rice paper and a dish of water, and asked Jiang Shenglu to write with that finger dipped in the water, while Jiang Fugui was responsible for transcribing what Jiang Shenglu said.

is so empathetic, Jiang Shenglu, who was still crying for his father in his previous life, couldn't help but have tears of reverence for this father in his eyes.

Due to the limited space, and Jiang Shenglu's fingers would be in great pain, so he had no choice but to save it.

After about a quarter of an hour of hard work, Jiang Shenglu finally finished expressing his thoughts in ancient Chinese.

However, what is expressed is inevitably a little deformed.

What Jiang Shenglu wants to express is: I myself am really in pain now, but I have a way to relieve the pain. It's someone who challenges me and puts me into a fighting state, and then there is no pain.

But what Jiang Fugui saw was: Dad! Father! My son is dying of pain! Please! Kill me! Give me a good time!

Although Jiang Fugui has limited knowledge of words, he still has the ability to understand this, after all, Jiang Fugui is also a well-known businessman in Weiyang County, but he has really never heard of someone who can relieve his pain by being beaten?

It's a fantasy!

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess what Jiang Shenglu means that he can't hold on to it anymore and begs himself to give him a good time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fugui suddenly burst into tears, "Son, son, tiger poison does not eat children, how can you let your father do it?" Son, don't worry, I will definitely help you heal, you promise me not to give up, okay? ”

After that, without giving Jiang Shenglu the slightest chance to explain, he galloped out, and the middle-aged man who was close to the age was actually crying like a tearful man at this moment!

Only the little guy with a confused face was left, and Jiang Shenglu with black lines and question marks on his face.

After all, the little guy has followed Jiang Shenglu for many years, so he naturally knows a lot of ancient texts, although the words written by the young master are bizarre, but it can't be said that he can't be believed.

"Young Master, are you telling the truth? If I challenged you, could I really relieve your pain right now? ”

Jiang Shenglu, who had already given up all hopes, suddenly heard that his stupid little guy could actually say such a thing?

Immediately, his eyes flashed with stars, his teary eyes blinked and blinked, and he even endured the pain and nodded!

"Although it is unheard of, but with the young master's erudition and knowledge, he naturally has his own decisions, since he can help the young master relieve the pain, the villain is naturally obliged."

Immediately raised his hand and drank to Jiang Shenglu: "Young Master! Please accept my challenge! ”

【Ding! When the host is detected being challenged, does it enter the "God's perspective"? 】

"Enter! Enter! Jiang Shenglu pressed F in his mind, he really couldn't bear the pain anymore.

However, at this time, Jiang Fugui was bringing the housekeeper of the Jiang Mansion to prepare to admonish Jiang Shenglu, hoping that he would have hope of living again.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he heard, "Young Master! Please accept my challenge! ”

Then the goal was a fierce and vicious little guy (Jiang Fugui saw this in his eyes.) He challenged his poorly injured and humble baby son.

And Jiang Shenglu was directly paralyzed on the bed, as if he had no strength to support him, which was clearly a sign of his soul returning to the underworld!

Who can bear the death of their son like this?

"Bold little guy, dare to kill the master! Drag me down and kill me with a cane! Jiang Fugui, who was furious, directly announced the death penalty of the little guy!

The little guy who originally thought he had saved the young master didn't even have a chance to cry out for injustice, so he was dragged down!

Little guy: "!! ”

Jiang Shenglu: "??? ”