1OO1、Where is my home (15)
"If the sect leader thinks that Wang Mingming deserves to die, what do you think?" Xiao Fan suppressed his anger, tried his best to restrain his voice steadily, and asked quietly.
"Of course she's going to die, do you need to ask?" Wang Hua looked funny, and his voice was slightly surprised, as if he had heard a very nonsensical joke.
Xiao Fan's angry face appeared, and he didn't notice it, but it was quite obvious in Wang Hua's eyes, so he asked, "If the sect venerable orders you to sacrifice with your own hands, will you obey it?" ”
Wang Hua shook his head and sighed, and said: "The executor is qualified, I am not qualified, not to mention that it is well known in the sect that Wang Mingming is my sister, the sect is gentle and elegant, handsome among people, and treats people kindly and sincerely, and will never give me such an order." He said with a gentle smile on his lips, and his face was full of yearning and admiration.
"That is to say, if you are qualified to be an executor, and the sect is willing to let you carry out the execution, you will definitely obey the order and will not hesitate?"
Xiao Fan's voice became more and more gloomy, but Wang Hua didn't notice it at all, so he nodded and said, "That's my honor, performing the sacred and solemn sacrifice ceremony is also my short-term goal in recent years." ”
Seeing Xiao Fan's pale face, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What? Surprised? You probably want to lecture me again, right? Teach me how to behave in the world and how to correct my worldview and values...... A bunch of stuff! Say it, say it, I'll listen! ”
Xiao Fan swiped up on the low chair, bent over and slapped it, the sharp palm wind actually generated a power like a spatial shock, Wang Hua was shocked and turned his head sideways to dodge, but with this bit of physical agility, how could he dodge Xiao Fan's full force?
I saw that the muscles of Wang Hua's right cheek surged, like the raging waves that suddenly swept up on the surface of the Pinghu Lake, and half of his face was squeezed by the wind to the other half of his face, but Xiao Fan's slap finally stopped at his cheek, standing still.
This slap was swung out angrily, if it hit Wang Hua's face, with Xiao Fan's inhuman strength, and the strength was condensed and highly concentrated, it was estimated that his entire head would be slapped out, even if the skin, bones, and tendons attached to the neck would not be broken by this inch, this head with Wang Hua's thin body of less than 110 catties, and it would be liver and brain smeared when it hit the wall, and he would definitely die.
Xiao Fan foresaw the consequences and stopped at the last moment.
Wang Hua was shocked, half of the muscles of his face retracted and stretched repeatedly, his ears buzzed, his face was full of blood, and he turned into a terrible white, and he also stood up, and his feet subconsciously retreated, but the room was only about ten square meters in total, and after a few steps back, it was pasted to the wall.
Looking around, I found that the direction of this retreat was wrong, Xiao Fan turned his back to the door, facing Wang Hua head-on, the more he retreated to the wall, but the farther away from the position of the door, he couldn't help but panic, subconsciously gasped for breath, and soon felt difficulty breathing, choking and coughing.
Xiao Fan said from the bottom of his heart: Obviously, you also heard it, it's not that I want to destroy your brother, it's Wang Hua himself who has been ruined, he has been deeply poisoned, and he has been poisoned by the cult! Keeping such garbage is futile to harm others and oneself......
Of course, I didn't say this, I just thought about it. Wang Mingming can hear the conversation in this room, and a high-fidelity digital voice recorder is attached to the bottom of the round table, which is synchronized to Wang Mingming's mobile phone with infrared function, and she can hear the conversation in this room clearly.
Maybe in front of Ji Qingqing, Wang Mingming couldn't help but cry sadly, but after returning to the No. 1 plane, Xiao Fan no longer had the function of touching everything like Nie Yuqing, so he could only rely on guessing.
"You ...... Brute! ”
Xiao Fan rarely insults others with foul language, coupled with years of experience, he even abandons the venting of anger in words, but at this moment, he really can't hold it back, and he scolded in the end.
"I ...... Ahem...... I have to warn you...... Cough...... A word of caution! Wang Hua gasped for a moment and shouted: "You scold me, do you think you are noble?" Let me tell you, the biggest deficiency of you people is that you have no faith, and you don't understand that the power of faith has been throughout human history. Whether it's my sister or my parents, it doesn't matter if you have faith......"
"Only the Celestial Star Sect is the most important, right? Only the commands of your tutor are holy decrees? I think you're crazy. Xiao Fan said coldly.
"The Lord is commanded by the heavens, he himself is the extraterrestrial incarnation of God's blessings, and he has come to the mortal world to save the ignorant world, to inherit wisdom, love, mercy and saving mercy, the Lord has great wisdom, and the brilliance of great mercy spreads in all directions, how can a mediocre person like you understand?" Wang Hua was already timid, but when it came to Lord Jiaozun, he was catchy, it seemed that as long as the word "Jiaozun" came out, he could bless him with infinite strength, and he also seemed brave in the face of Xiao Fan.
The reason why loyal believers can be successfully brainwashed by the cult, Xiao Fan has always been difficult to understand the mechanism, and at this time, through a college student like Wang Hua said it himself, he felt that it was even more evil.
"Well, of course I don't understand, so I brought this Buddha to you. I also want to learn what is the profundity of this great wisdom and great benevolence. ”
Xiao Fan took out his mobile phone and gave two orders, and soon someone from the depths of the dense forest lifted Liu Sheng, who was curled up in a ball, and knocked on the door of the bucket room outside.
In order to prevent the entanglement and interference of Wang's father and mother, Xiao Fan purchased a demolished and abandoned stone house in the countryside, and after simple repairs, it was used as a small interrogation room.
If other people in the No. 1 plane, even if they are in a high position and hold great power, Xiao Fan will kill him if he says he will kill him, and he will not talk to him repeatedly at all, but Wang Hua is different from ordinary people after all, he is Wang Mingming's blood brother, and Wang Mingming's final decision must be consulted for Wang Mingming's opinion, which is the premise of all Xiao Fan's attitudes.
"The Venerable will come? Is it true?! ”
Wang Hua's expression did not seem to be fake, let alone the slightest look of horror and timidity, but undisguised surprise, I saw that his eyes were shining, revealing unparalleled joy and strong admiration. Xiao Fan looked silent in his eyes, but in fact, he suddenly felt that his worldview had collapsed, why was this?
Xiao Fan turned around and pulled open the wooden latch, Liu Sheng's hands and feet were tied together by the cow tendon rope, his thin body was greatly bent into a ball, and four big men with knotted muscles carried it in, and as soon as he let go, Liu Sheng rolled on the ground several times like a leather ball, until he rolled to Wang Hua's feet, and he bent his knees before stopping.
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