Chapter 184: Can't Die

Liu Long frowned, and emphasized: "Three dogs eat dogs? Drunkard, do you have any misunderstanding about the current situation, in my eyes, only you are dogs. โ€

Regarding Qin Wuwu's statement, Liu Long did not agree. Dog-eat-dog is not a good word, and it regards him as a drunkard and a person from Yan Tiannan.

Who are they, one is a drunkard who is shouted and beaten everywhere, and the other is Yan Tiannan, who was condemned for the sins he had committed.

He Liu Long doesn't have such a stain, let alone a dog-eat-dog with Qin Wuwu and Yan Tiannan.

"Don't help me, I'm guilty." Yan Tiannan looked desperate, shook his head and wanted to recognize the mistakes he had made, what to do after that, he didn't plan to escape.

"Shh~ It's not the end yet, don't jump to conclusions." Qin Wuwu whispered.

Then he turned to Liu Long, took out a stack of yellowed letters, and said with a smile:

"Don't be nervous, my Mr. Liu, since you can come up with evidence to question Yan Tiannan, then I also have a lot of evidence here. If you look at these letters, they are familiar. โ€

"Don't sell the drunkard, if you have something to say, don't try to make trouble so that Yan Tiannan has a chance to escape. I see that you still haven't learned to forbear, and you haven't seen all the heroes present, where you can fool by playing tricks. โ€

"Heh~" Qin Wuwu lowered his head and looked teasing, "Justice is in the hearts of the people, I will also give you this sentence." โ€

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"It hurts, it hurts...... Well? It doesn't hurt at all. โ€

Sean got up from the debris, and wanted to shout a few pains in response to the situation, as a way to express Yan Huainan's ruthlessness.

He is not a perfect actor, and he has no hobby of embarrassing acting, and after shouting twice, he finally shut up.

His body had become strange at some point, unable to feel pain, and tossing and turning as if he were immortal.

Even Chrystian, who has lived for more than a thousand years, can't tell what happened to Sean, so he can only conservatively suggest that after Sean returns to Hinterland, he will find a mage with a good level and check his body in an all-round way.

"The mage can still check the body, shouldn't this kind of thing be done by a young lady with a hot body and all kinds of amorous feelings?!"

Sean didn't feel comfortable listening to it at the time.

The thought of looking for those white-haired and bearded mages to examine his body made me goosebumps all over my body, and I felt uncomfortable.

Chrystian couldn't understand what Sean meant, let alone Sean reading countless films and witnessing countless young ladies in uniform to give him a vivid lesson.

But he couldn't ignore Sean's proposal, and after thinking about it, he still said, "Master, are you talking about a female mage?" IMHO, not only are the number of female mages scarce, but even fewer can achieve a certain degree. I don't think there are more than five famous female mages in Hinterland, and their achievements are not all in the study of spells, they are useless to your current physical condition. โ€

Recalling Chrystian's words, Sean couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone envies being a mage, as if a mage has a transcendent status and inexhaustible resources.

Gradually, Sean, who was able to get into contact with magic, began to understand that it was as funny as a farmer envious of life in the palace compound and discussing whether their king used a gold or silver hoe in his spare time.

Why are so many masters gray-haired, and no grass grows on their heads no matter how ruthless they are.

Doesn't the mage want to have beautiful black hair, does the mage want his head to be cold, and to wear a hat in the winter to protect against the cold? (That's right, the code words of the king of meow are almost bald, it's so miserable, crying chirping~)

It's not that they don't want to, they are immersed in studying magic every day, day and night are reversed, how can they have time to take care of their appearance. I make a lot of money, but I can spend more, and this hair is getting less and less every day. As we all know, a secondary spell is time-sensitive and resistant, and the more the hair growth technique is used, their heads will often produce resistance, and they need to inject more magic power at a time to achieve the desired effect, until a mage uses all his magic power on hair growth without effect, indicating that the mage's head will be gone towards the Mediterranean Sea forever.

Unless you spend a lot of money on expensive materials to make your brain feel uneasy, but the cost of researching the process, and the cost of asking questions from higher-level mages, most mages don't have the extra money to buy hair growth materials.

This becomes a dilemma, either give up the current research and choose a bare head, or spend a lot of money to collect materials just to make your image better.

Most mages choose to study and improve their strength, but they have a desire to stop and deal with their heads as soon as they take one step further on the path of magic, so that he can regain the lushness of his youth.

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It's a sad story.

Sean never worries that he will be bald, which is also one of the things he is more proud of and grateful to the Fei Lie family, there are many reasons for baldness, the pressure of life and genetic factors, the Fei Lie family has not had a bald person for dozens of generations, indicating that the probability of Sean being bald will be small and small.

I can't help but feel reassuring.

There was a smack, and then a smack.

Song Jingyan and Erwin came to Sean and looked at Sean, who was unharmed and sad, and was greatly shocked in their hearts.

"How is it possible, Lord Yan has left his hand?! It doesn't make sense, could it be that I'm wrong. Song Jingyan stretched out his two big hands shamelessly and evasively, groped around Sean, and found that except for the life-threatening Seven Soul Locks that passed through Sean's chest and caused the greatest damage to Sean, Yan Huainan's fierce blow did not hurt Sean at all.

What Song Jingyan didn't know was that when Sean was beaten away by Yan Huainan, the bones in his upper body were almost shattered into slag.

If he hadn't felt the pain, Sean would have found Yan Huainan as soon as he recovered, breaking all the bones in his body.

Well, he's such a straight man who has revenge and will get revenge!

Erwin was also constipated, and thought that he could kill Sean with Yan Huainan's hand, lest he be given the ugly reputation of killing his teammates, but he didn't expect Sean to be unscathed.

Even Erwin, who was attacked by Yan Huainan without defense, could not make such an understatement.

"Did he keep his hand before?" Erwin remembers the battle with Sean in the Badlands.

The Colosseum Greatsword, he used all his means, but he was still defeated by Sean.

He could see that if it weren't for the good times with Peter, the owner of the tavern had an old age, and he would have spared himself for the sake of his face.

I'm afraid that at that moment, my adventure will come to an end, and where will I come from the trial journey of the Nine-Story Tower.

Now Sean's performance makes him doubt once again whether he can successfully kill Sean now, and whether he can still complete this trial mission.

Sean looked at Song Jingyan who was touching him with a blue face.

Although there is nothing to be intimate and bold between two big men, they will not be called groping pig hands like they are for the opposite sex.

"Hey...... Have you touched enough? Seeing that Song Jingyan had no intention of stopping, Sean couldn't help but shout.

"What the hell is going on, why is your body unscathed!"

Song Jingyan didn't feel embarrassed at all, and asked curiously.

It was the first time he had seen someone who had been hit by Yan Huainan and still unscathed, could it be some kind of special exercise, or Yan Huainan's move was to test him.

Song Jingyan couldn't understand Yan Huainan's suspicious thoughts, the Qinglong Kingdom was originally vast and had a large population.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are gathering places where people's hearts are complex.

On the eve of the all-out counterattack against the Stan, no matter how careful he was, even if he was suspected by Yan Huainan, Song Jingyan could still understand.

Because, on the way forward, you can't be a little careless.

Seeing Song Jingyan's enthusiastic appearance, Sean deliberately tried it.

"You want to know that?"

"That's right, if you can tell me, maybe I can say something nice for you at Lord Yan."

"It's not impossible to tell you, it depends on your sincerity."