The fat man had no choice but to get up from the sofa and turn away: "I'm sleepy, I want to go back to sleep!" ”

"Don't trouble me in the future!" Hou Jinhua said hatefully.

Sure enough, no one believed me, but that was exactly what I was looking for.

The fat man walked out of the office, half helpless, half happy.

"It turns out that you are not a fool, you have lied to everyone!" A voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"You? You can see my mind! The fat man was shocked, but his expression was calm, "Could this be the reason why Zhao Boyue paid you tribute to me?" Sure enough, it's an old and cunning guy. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the one surnamed Zhao is the first-class fool in the world who passed by the great opportunity," the sword said with disdain, "but you guessed it right, he does have the idea of usurping power."

"He has secretly accumulated a spiritual core worth 450 million silver coins, and is ready to send his son to connect with the Star Chamber of Commerce in the north, get rid of the three big bosses behind you, and then support him to ascend to the throne."

"Oh, then why don't you bind to him?" The fat man sneered in his heart as he walked.

"He is too cruel, and if he is ready to take the throne, he will destroy your Hou family. I am the sword of justice, and of course I can't choose him. The sword was right.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!" The fat man said disdainfully, "I'm afraid you don't see that he has any chance of success......

"Wrong, if I bind to him, his chances of success are 100%!" The sword vibrated with words.

"Then why did you choose me?" The fat man asked.

"Because you are a fool and one of the people closest to the top of the Nanling Chamber of Commerce, you are not tainted with evil in your hands, so I chose you."

The fat man was silent for a moment and did not speak.

He understood very well that the other party was not wrong.

His mother, Hou Jinhua, in order to secure the position left by her cousin, killed many people who secretly chewed their tongues.

However, because of this, it also caused people's hearts to fluctuate, and many things were not reported first-hand, and everyone was deceiving her.

And she is also addicted to cultivation, as the sword said, thinking that as long as the strength is strong, no one will dare to resist.

"Hehe, it seems that I am really lucky. In other words, in this troubled world, how many people can go to the top level and be clean in their hands? The fat man sighed, "Only a fool like me can't harm people's minds and abilities." ”

Talking to the sword in his heart, the fat man had come to his residence.

It is a large villa with a garden in the house, three floors upstairs and two floors underground.

"Young Master, you're back." A cardamom maiden came out of the garden.

"Oh, Juejue, something terrible happened to me just now, a sword was stuck in my chest," the fat man immediately smiled and greeted him, stretching out his hands, "to hug." ”

"Be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Jue Jue reached out and patted him on the shoulder, reassuringly.

The fat man took the opportunity to say: "Uh, Juejue, taking a nap helps with beauty, now the sun is so strong, it's easy to sunburn the skin, let's stay together." ”

"Boom!" The fat man was thrown into a moon-growing bush in the garden.

Juejue looked disgusted, and crossed his hands on his waist: "Fatty, if you give you three points of color, you want to climb down the pole, and go to a nap by yourself, the old lady has no time to serve you!" ”

The girl returned to the garden and continued to be busy.

The fat man crawled out of the moon flowers, unscathed.

"It seems that your foundation is very solid, I'm afraid few people know." The sword said thoughtfully.

"Hmph, now you know." The fat man walked into the villa.

How is it possible to convince him of a sword with no origin?

Although a lot of secrets have been exposed, he believes that he still has a chance, because he still has hole cards that the other party doesn't know, but he has to find out the origin of the other party and who is behind it.

"By the way, you said you are the sword of justice, so what is your purpose?" The fat man came to the bedroom, threw himself into the ten-man bed, and rolled back and forth.

"The purpose is very simple, that is, to uphold justice and clean up this filthy world!" The sword said solemnly.

"Boring, do you know what justice is?" The fat man secretly sneered and sneered, "The positions of different races are fundamentally different, how can there be the same justice, justice to people, evil to pigs." ”

"Young man, your three views are too distorted, I need to correct them for you. Come, be educated in love and justice......" said the sword, earnestly.

"Hmph, what love and justice, do you think I'm still a second-year teenager? You said that you would be fooled if you fooled two sentences? The fat man said disdainfully.

"Ahh The next moment, falling into the moon bush couldn't make him feel half painful, but at this time, he let out a miserable howl like a pig's cry.

In the garden outside, Jue Jue was startled, turned his head to look, and then continued to work.

"You must be tricking me into it again, this dead fat man, sooner or later one day will castrate you!"

"Well, boy, do you know what justice is now?" The sword gloated.

"Damn, I understand, Uncle Sword, what you say is justice." The fat man immediately saw the wind and steered the rudder.

"Very well, you are indeed a good man. Now I will give you a righteous task, grasp and strengthen yourself, and then ascend to the throne and embark on the path of light. The sword commanded.

"Fool, I have a bloodline curse on my body, it was inflicted on me by three powerful evil creatures, if I didn't act like a fool, I would have been killed by them a long time ago, my mother is strong enough, she almost has the same strength as three evil creatures, but it is because of this bloodline blood curse that she is tied." The fat man sneered.

"Oh, do you mean the three shackles that have been placed on your soul? I've just broken it for you, and you don't even feel it? The sword said meaninglessly.

"What, you broke it for me?" The fat man was shocked, of course he couldn't feel it, he could only feel the pain if the curse was activated by the spell caster, and his mother would suffer a hundred times as much as him.

"Don't shout, you lost my identity as the Righteous Excalibur, you are also the first host, behave normally."

"Who the hell made you? Could it be the owner of that manor? No way, he didn't have the heart to care about the rotten things of the little ditch like the earth. The fat man asked.

"How did I get here, you don't care, you just need to know, I am justice, justice is me, don't you like to be a fool? Then whatever I say, you can do. ”

"Hmph, it's too much for a strongman like you to lock a man! If you let me die in vain, will I listen to you? The fat man forgot about the pain after the scar was healed, and immediately retorted.

"Presumptuous, how did you talk to your righteous grandfather?"

"Ahh Grandpa, I was wrong, you can ravage the little ones as much as you want. The fat man was completely convinced.

"It's pretty much the same, don't worry, as long as you are obedient, the benefits will be great, now I will give you a benefit, I bring my own sword space, you go get some spiritual cores, fill it up, I need strength."

"How much space does grandpa have?" The fat man frowned.

"About a cube."

"A cube? That's not much, let me calculate a 100-point fruit, about 9 cubic centimeters, one cubic meter, only 37,037 is enough. ”

"Are you smart? Worked out so quickly. ”

"Hmph, those who marry close relatives are either geniuses or fools."

"Why don't you get it now? Believe it or not, I continue to educate you? ”

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