0338 Mofang!
"Don't panic, calm down. ~Follow~Dream~Small~ Say~Ρ~SuimΠ΅ng~lΔ" Yan Bei raised his finger and pointed to the bench behind Liu'er, waved his hand and smiled:
"Sit down, let's talk slowly, by the way, don't think about killing me, I love to work hard, you may not be able to fight me."
Ahem!
In fact, she is panicked in her heart now, but she is just pretending to be forced.
As the saying goes, if you lose the battle, you don't lose the battle, if you panic first, then I'm afraid it will not be far from death.
It's a pity that Liu'er's heart is in turmoil at the moment, even if he has six ears, he can't spit out the panic implied in Yan Bei's words.
He sat down as he said and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to say to me?" β
"Actually, I just want to ask you, are you sure that the enemy you are looking for is my son!" Perhaps because he was desperately prepared, Yan Bei's old bones also hardened.
Slammed the table, "You answer my two questions first, who is your master, why do you want to be a demon monkey king to be that Buddha?" β
It's not straightforward, but it's strong.
"I can't tell you the first question, and as for the second, don't you understand?" Liu'er asked angrily.
Yan Bei shook his head: "I don't understand, what's wrong with being free, you can't think of fighting for that position?" β
Liu'er was speechless for a while, and then he explained impatiently: "There are four great forces in the Six Realms, one of which is the Netherworld, which is in charge of reincarnation, and even the gods and Buddhas let it have a few points. β
"The second is the Heavenly Court, which is in charge of the two worlds of heaven and man, but only in charge of the east."
"The third is the Western Religion, if you have that opportunity to squeeze in, who doesn't want to live the life of that person?"
"What about the fourth strand?" Yan Bei asked suspiciously.
Liu'er glanced at her angrily, "That's naturally the Dao Ancestor lineage, but they have no desires and no desires, and they are useless to me." β
"Okay, I know everything you need to know, it's your turn."
Yan Bei coughed twice and cleared his throat, and then said with a straight face: "Liu'er, you have already transcended life and death, right?" β
As he spoke, seeing that Liu'er was starting to get nervous again, afraid that he would really not be able to help but kill himself, Yan Bei hurriedly raised his hand, "Don't worry! Listen to me slowly. β
"That's the case, it's because you have transcended life and death that you are sitting in front of me now, so do you really think that it was my son who beat you to death?"
"Also, even if he beats you, but that's the future him, and now he treats you like a brother, how could he ever have the heart to harm you?"
"In the end, there is an accomplice in this matter, if it weren't for the Buddha who caught you, how could my son give you that stick? Shouldn't you include the Buddha as well? β
A total of three questions, listening to Liu'er began to doubt life.
Was he wrong?
Wait a minute!
How can you be surrounded by this woman!
Who is the Buddha? Can he fight him?
Isn't that looking for death?
He still thought about continuing to mess with him.
"Don't try to brainwash me, I know what is going on, even if Sun Wukong doesn't beat me to death? He hit me with a stick, and I deserve to pay him back! β
Liu'er Teng stood up, looked at Yan Bei with a straight face, and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?!" β
"All right! Absolutely! Yan Bei nodded as he stood up, his gaze level with him, and said with a smile:
"In that case, what do you want my son to do? Since you are not dead, he should not pay for his life. β
"Good!" Liu'er gritted his teeth and asked, "If you don't want him to be killed, then tell me who you are?" β
"I'm his mother, my mother, my mother who watched him be born!" Yan Bei replied loudly.
Liu'er raised his eyebrows: "If you deceive me for the slightest, I will beat him to death with a stick!" β
"There is no deception." Yan Bei put away his hippie smile and replied seriously.
"And how do you know about me?" Liu'er asked suspiciously, her voice soft.
This attitude softened so much that Yan Bei was a little caught off guard.
However, he still forced himself to accept it, slowed down his tone, and said leisurely: "I dare to guarantee that I am definitely not the only one who knows your background." β
"That's right." Liu'er nodded, suddenly smiled, looked at Yan Bei's eyes, and said slowly, "My master knows." β
If it weren't for Master's help, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to do it all over again.
"Who is your master?" Yan Bei suppressed his excitement and asked.
You must know that in the original plot, the background of this six-eared macaque has never been brushed and inked, it seems to appear out of thin air, and it is inexplicably reborn, which has no basis at all and cannot be studied in detail.
But now it seems that the script is not complete, at least not the one that cannot be shown is incomplete.
Now that he suddenly took the initiative to mention his master, how could she not be excited?
Seeing Yan Bei's excitement, Liu'er shook his head and said, "I can't say it, but if you didn't deliberately deceive me about your identity, then you are my Liu'er's only relative in this world." β
"What do you mean by that?" Yan Bei was shocked, feeling a little inexplicable, and a little looking forward to it.
She could feel that things were about to turn around.
However, Liu'er didn't mean to explain, he lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, drank it all in one gulp, and then returned to his usual gentle face with a harmless look.
He gently wiped his mouth with the corner of his clothes and said something that made Yan Bei inexplicable.
"One stick for one stick, this stick has just been returned, and he and I will clear it."
"Since you already know what is going on, don't let him take that road of no return again, from now on, you take your single-plank bridge, and I will take my Yangguan Road, let's ...... Irrelevant to each other! β
He wanted to replace him, but now it seems that he should forget it......
He got up, walked to the back of the counter, reached out and took down a can of canned peaches, smiled at Yan Bei, turned around and disappeared in front of her.
γDing! Torsion value +50, current torsion value 50/00]
Listening to the system prompt sound ringing in his ears, Yan Bei blinked his eyes, looked at the empty teahouse, and only felt that his brain was messed up into a pot of paste.
Yes, it is indeed a gratifying thing to congratulate the increase in the twist value, but since the six-eared macaque has let go of the killing intention, why is the twist value not one hundred percent?
Also, what does Liu'er mean by that?
What does it mean that she is his only relative in this world?
She is only a monkey with Yan Xiaokong, is there any other hidden identity?
Thinking like this, Yan Bei opened the mirror on his personal panel and checked his identity information.
Tasker Yan Bei.
The identity is herself, and there is no other identity, so how can she have anything to do with Liu'er?
Yan Bei couldn't figure it out, and knocked his head hard, but it was still useless, so he had to close his eyes and fall to the floor to calm down.
This calmness, from night to dawn, his eyelids were heavy, and he almost fell asleep.