Chapter 848: Three Thousand Years Old Me Debuted as an Idol (57)
"Ugh." Yan Bupo sighed, and the expression on his face could be called gentle: "You are too smart, and you are too calculating." Did you anticipate such a day for a long time, so deliberately? ”
There was even a smile in his voice.
The Venerable Shang on the bed frowned, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Yan Bupo gently wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "It's okay, Brother Zeshi, it's okay if you get angry when you come back......"
With that, he stabbed him in the chest.
The Venerable Merchant let out a low roar and woke up from the nightmare again.
Sweat soaked his eyes, his pupils were a little dilated, and the scene in front of him was blurred.
Is it another nightmare?
In the nightmare, he had seen tragic images of himself again and again, and when he woke up, his mind seemed to be a little dull.
But slowly, violently, a feeling that was a hundred times more painful than in the dream swam all over the limbs.
The strange white dagger was made of something, and it was clearly pierced into his body, but no blood flowed out.
"Ahh
Unlike in the dream, he had the strength to speak at this time.
"You...... Who the hell are you......"
The man next to the bed smiled, his expression still gentle: "Brother Zeshi, have you forgotten, I am Yan Bupo." ”
I am Yan Bupo, who has been with you for so many years, Brother Yan who has helped you calm down so many evil attacks, and I am also Elder Yan who has done everything you can and finally adopted for your own use.
Yan Bupo looks feminine, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly at this time, but there is no trace of tyranny, only the pure joy of looking at the person who is happy is left.
Zunshang had never seen him before, but he felt inexplicably familiar.
The wound was stirred by the dagger, and the Venerable Shang roared in a low voice, and a look of pity appeared on Yan Bupo's face.
"Brother Zeshi, why do you say you are doing this?" His voice was also as tender as water, not at all as if he was punishing Venerable, but like whispering to his lover: "Look, you were so powerful back then, even I played around, and I couldn't even get half disgusted, but now you have become like this......"
"I'm a merchant." Zunshang gritted his teeth, and his eyes were blood-red.
He stared at the man beside the bed.
He didn't know what Yan Bupo was, and he wasn't Brother Zeshi.
He is a respected businessman.
From beginning to end, it is all about respecting business.
With all his strength, he finally grasped the pure white dagger.
"I ...... It's a businessman. ”
The person she will like in the future is called Zun Shang.
Although he didn't know why she suddenly became like this, Zunshang understood that something must have happened between her and this "Zeshi".
That story must not have been pretty, or she wouldn't have looked at him with such cold eyes.
Never mind.
He will slowly let her know that that person may have done something sorry for her, but he will not respect business.
He would always like her.
He often had nightmares for a week, but those nightmares when he woke up were not as terrifying as her hatred.
Zunshang finally understood that he really liked her.
Yan Bupo looked at him and smiled.
"You say that every life." His expression was gentle, but the dagger sank suddenly, piercing deeper: "Of course you are not Zhiyan, you can't even compare to one ten-thousandth of him." ”