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Time seems to freeze. The people who participated in the conference laughed and exchanged glasses, and the atmosphere continued to be hot.

"Holy Lord, I toast you!"

"One cup is not enough, at least three!"

A group of cattle toasted around Fang Xiaobao. Fang Xiaobao did not refuse, and drank extremely refreshingly. But at a certain moment, his body was agitated, and his eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

"I'm going to fall into a deep sleep...... Host, the next road is up to you! ”

The words of the wheels rang in my head. Looks so weak and powerless. In Fang Xiaobao's feelings, the mysterious connection between him and the other party began to weaken until it was completely severed.

The neck is cold. Fang Xiaobao touched it, and a pendant similar to a badge was in his hand, rusty and old.

"Wheels! Wheel! ”

I shouted in my heart over and over again. But I never got the response I wanted. Fang Xiaobao knew what was going on, but he didn't expect it...... The consequences can be so severe.

The crisis has not yet been lifted, calm down! Be sure to calm down!

He calmed down, pondered for a moment, and immediately called Sun Fei, who was toasting beside him. Whisper a few words in the other person's ear.

Sun Fei was stunned when he heard this. I saw Fang Xiaobao lower his voice and said, "It's urgent, go and do it immediately!" ”

Seeing that the Holy Lord's eyes were showing anxiety, Sun Fei immediately nodded, put down his wine glass, and turned to leave.

"Next...... It's up to me to perform! ”

Fang Xiaobao knew that time was running out, so he didn't think about it, and slammed his hand towards the base of his thigh.

"Like! It really looks like it! ”

Thirty meters away. The 'dragon' hidden in the dark, looking at the crowd gathering not far away, the young man sitting in the main seat in the middle, his delicate and beautiful face unconsciously revealed a touch of confusion.

From the moment she received the task and saw the target portrait clearly, she felt that the other party was very familiar and very similar...... Alone.

Memories go back a long way, it was a time when she was starving, she was abandoned by her family with a vicious disease, and she lay alone in the sewage-ridden alley, staring at the sky and waiting for death to come.

Is there really a heaven?

At that time, she thought about this question repeatedly in her mind, so that she didn't find a person who had a deep influence on her later came to her side. When she saw each other for the first time, she found that she was different from the guys around her who were not full of food and always stared at her with strange eyes.

His smile was like a spring breeze, soothing his desperate and dead heart.

His big hands were so warm, making him feel cared for for for a long time.

His voice was so sonorous and powerful that it stopped the gang of thugs from hurting themselves.

His figure is so majestic and tall, like a mountain...... Let yourself be relied on.

"Uncle...... Uncle Bao...... You said come and pick me up...... Why did I wait for you for three whole months...... You didn't even come......"

Thinking of this, the delicate face of the 'dragon' unconsciously dimmed. She felt that the other party had deceived her, but she didn't want to believe it. This incident has been hidden in her heart for fifteen years, and she has been awakened in countless nights of dreams, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

She wanted to know the answer...... Know why?

When she saw the portrait of the target, she was indescribably excited, the young man in this portrait was seven or eight points similar to 'that person', her benefactor. The difference is that the benefactor wears a turban, while the target boy has an extra skull tattoo on his forehead.

Is there a connection between them?

In order to find out, she specially asked the master, put aside her subordinates, and went overseas to carry out the mission alone. When you sneak into the island, get close to the target, and see each other's faces. Her mind turned upside down, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Resemble! It's so similar!

If there are seven or eight similar pictures on the picture scroll, the target in reality is like a mold cast from the benefactor, and the facial features, demeanor, and even voice are exactly the same.

'Dragon' was almost certain that the other party had something to do with his benefactor. Because of this, she hid in the corner, always observing, and did not make any further moves.

"He's not going to be ......"

Looking at the young man who was already drunk and bowed while sitting on the main seat, accepting everyone's toast, the killing intent in the dragon's heart had long since disappeared, and a touch of crimson flashed on his pretty face.

She remembered a long, long time ago, a phrase the benefactor had said to herself.

"It can't be such a coincidence!"

At the same time, she also suspected that the other party's appearance was similar to that of her benefactor, which might be just a coincidence. If that were the case, she would not hesitate to complete the task assigned by the Lord.

Calming down, when the 'dragon' looked at the past again, he suddenly saw the young man lying on the table, crying loudly.

Not only her, but under the gaze of thousands of people at the scene, they worshiped the holy lord like a god, and there was no reason to cry loudly. I cried so badly, it was dark.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord, what's wrong?"

The sage Ma Wenfang and the others were full of surprise and gathered around.

"I think of my mom and dad...... I'm a big fish and a big meat now...... I think the two of them were starved to death back then! ”

Fang Xiaobao burst into tears, beat his chest, and cried extremely miserably.

"Are the Holy Lord's parents...... Died in the year of the Great Famine? Ma Wenfang's mind reacted quickly, and based on Fang Xiaobao's age and the situation he said, he boldly speculated.

"yes...... Damn it...... Corrupt officials are in charge, and the people are struggling to make a living...... The money for disaster relief was all devoured by the vampires...... It caused my father and mother to starve to death...... I'm miserable! ”

Fang Xiaobao snorted and cried, first reprimanded Gu for being unkind, and then quickly got to the point. Because he could feel that time was running out, and the female demon who was hiding in the shadows would soon strike.

"In the end, it's my dad who blames it, if he hadn't been kind enough to save a little beggar in Yanshan City, our family wouldn't have been ruined!" Fang Xiaobao wiped away his tears and began to say the key. In particular, the three words 'Yanshan City' were shouted in an accentuated tone.

Yanshan City! Little beggar!

Of course, the 'dragon' heard it, and its delicate body was shocked, and it almost dissipated its stealth talent. She then looked at the weeping young man, her eyes full of anxiety, eagerness, and other complex meanings.

"Holy Lord, if you have trouble in your heart, tell everyone...... Just say it! The sage hurriedly comforted. At this moment, without Fang Xiaobao's warning, he did not deliberately investigate, and learned that there was an assassin lurking.

Fang Xiaobao used this sentence to tell all the deeds of his father 'Fang Dabao' in Yanshan City back then. Because it's all personal experience, it's very detailed.

"Originally, it wasn't enough, my father still had a few coppers on him, just for the little beggar, he took out all the money on his body to buy a piece of wheat cake and a bucket of water...... As a result, by the time he rushed home, my mother was so hungry that she only had one breath left...... If the wheat cake is not given to the little beggar and left to my mother...... She won't starve to death! ”

Fang Xiaobao pinched his thigh with one hand and wiped his tears with the other, talking about the history of blood and tears about a piece of wheat cake.

"My mother died, my father blamed himself, and he was secretly injured because he saved the little beggar...... I didn't eat or drink, and after a few days, I returned to the West...... I'm the only orphan left, and if I hadn't been adopted by a kind person, I would have starved to death! ”

Finally say what you want to say. Fang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. According to the time inference, the female demon should have made an assassination a long time ago, but now there has been no movement, and it seems that this scene has not been performed in vain.

"Mom and Dad, you patronize yourself and be happy, I don't care if you toss it, now I lend you to my son to solve the disaster, no opinion!"

Fang Xiaobao rubbed his crying red eyes desperately, slandered in his heart, and began to prepare for the next scene.

"It's him! What a ...... It's not that Uncle Bao lied to me, but ......"

When Fang Xiaobao said the opening chapter. The 'dragon' is already seven or eight points sure, and the target that this lord wants to eradicate is the benefactor offspring he has been looking for. Now it's completely certain.

In her heart, she may have guessed that her benefactor might die, but she never expected that her benefactor's death was related to herself. Not only that, but there are also aunts...... even made him a lonely orphan.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry ......"

The 'dragon', who has never shown his fragile side in front of anyone, is crying today. Looking at the young man, his eyes were full of tears, and his delicate face was full of guilt.

"Someone, prepare me a basket of wheat cakes!"

Foreplay is almost over. Fang Xiaobao continued to use the prop of 'wheat cake' to prepare for the transition to continue.

Ready-made cooks. There is also Gaodejin who brings fine wheat flour. In just ten minutes, a large basket of steaming wheat cakes was delivered.

"I'm going to pay homage to my mom and dad...... Go ahead! Leave me alone! ”

Fang Xiaobao picked up the wheat cake and left. The others were to follow, but they were all stopped by him, and commanded in the name of the Holy Lord, that all should continue to drink and revel, and not return drunk.