Lao Hu was originally a surname that was not afraid of heaven and earth, and Hu Jia, as his daughter, was of course also an atheist, but seeing Fang Lin's previous actions of the Divine Dao, as well as the strange running and abrupt injury in the darkness before, he couldn't say anything for a while in the face of Fang Lin's question at this time. [Full text reading] could only look at Fang Lin anxiously and said:

"Don't talk, are you really okay?"

Fang Lin nodded and said affirmatively:

"It's fine."

Fang Lin naturally didn't dare to leak out the existence of the Nightmare Space at this time, otherwise, if the Nightmare Space wanted him to kill him, it would be one corpse and two lives! However, he made up a lie about the demon slaying family that has been passed down from generation to generation, saying that his parents died because of this incident. If Hu MM had heard these words before, he would have been fooling Fang Lin again, but after witnessing this series of things that are difficult to explain scientifically, plus Fang Lin also performed a dissociation healing effect on her, Hu MM personally felt the comfort and comfort brought by this healing technique, and he believed it naturally. He also asked Fang Lin what this spell was called.

Fang Lin's internal injuries were also heavy at this time, so he opened his mouth and came:

"Immortal Wind Cloud Body ......"

Hu MM frowned and said suspiciously:

"Isn't this the name of the skill in the Legend of Sword and Fairy? How can your ancestral skills be exactly the same as those in the game? ”

Fortunately, Fang Lin's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately said:

"The skills in the fairy sword are extracted from Taoist classics, and it is understandable that there are similarities. Just like the corpse of the Taoist priest of Maoshan, it was blown out of the gods by later generations, but as far as I know, it is just some skills that use embalming methods to carry corpses. ”

Although Hu MM is not the kind of girl with big breasts and no brains, Fang Lin said that he will not change his color, plus there are ready-made examples to prove it, if it is really not good, he can still call Lao Hu to help, and Hu Jia can't believe it. Hu Jia helped Fang Lin to walk outside the school, and was walking farther and farther, when the voice of the conversation gradually became quieter, Fang Lin suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention:

"It's good that I didn't tell your dad about this, what? Abortion? No, absolutely not! ”

"You, you! What do you mean by not working......"

"You stab me in the chest first, and then come to me to mention it!"

"But I still want to go to graduate school...... Hey, why are you vomiting blood again!! Aren't we negotiating? ”

……

At the same time, the headquarters of the E.S consortium.

On the top floor of a luxury building that rivals Dubai's seven-star Burj Al Arab. Lin Yinsleeve was silently staring at the night sky in the distance.

I don't know why, just by seeing her graceful figure, there will be a melancholy feeling in my heart, which feels faintly like a distant mountain in the fumigation of clouds, hazy, but real, it seems to be able to be blown away by the breeze, but the essence is so solid that it has existed for thousands of years.

There was a knock on the door outside, and it was her female secretary who came in, and the secretary said very respectfully:

"President, the analysis report is out."

Lin Yinsleeve said slowly:

"Read it to me."

The female secretary paused and hesitated:

"The report said that the conclusion of the hospital consultation is that the president of your family name is very likely to inherit the surname of the egg deficiency disorder, which will make it extremely difficult to conceive the family name, and because your living conditions when you were a child were very poor, resulting in the distortion of the fallopian tubes, there is no development at all...... Therefore, a cure is unlikely. ”

"I see. You go out. Lin Yinsleeve's voice was still very calm and soft, but there was a sense of depression. If it is an acquired disease, then the nightmare space can be easily cured, but Lin Yinsleeve is a congenital disease at this time. Moreover, a woman's eggs are generated one by one, and the total number of eggs produced in a lifetime is determined at birth. It is even possible to do a blood test to determine how many eggs are left in a woman's surname (this is true, and it is possible with current technology). According to the results of the laboratory at this time, it has been concluded that Lin Yinsleeve does not have half an egg, so if she wants to ask the Nightmare Space to treat her illness, then the difficulty is not much lower than that of resurrecting her relatives.

"Hey......" The voice is like nothing, it seems to be a sigh, and it seems to be a sob, and you can vaguely see in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Yin's graceful figure seems to move, as if he has made an almost unknown action to wipe his tears, but when he turned around, he quickly returned to the image of the shrewd, strong, and beautiful female president, and sat back on the chair and began to sign and give orders.

At this time, every document issued by Lin Yinsleeve was enough to stir the economic melody of Europe and even the world.

……

A week later, Fang Lin and the others returned to the nightmare space. Lao Hu felt that Lin Yinsleeve and Fang Lin were a little different:

Lin Yin's sleeves always have a little sad and desolate flavor in the lightness, just like the snow at the beginning of spring, after it falls, it quickly dissolves with reluctance, while Fang Lin is even more eccentric, always has a bit of a taste of hiding from his eyes, and looks like he has a bit of a lewd style of stealing things. And after looking at Fang Lin's eyes, Lao Hu always had a feeling of hanging in the air, which was indescribable, but it made Lao Hu very, very, very unhappy.

Lao Hu pulled Fang Lin over, glared at him and said:

"What are you doing?"

Fang Linjiang's face was stern:

"Haven't I been working hard for everyone's future? So my face is a little bad, Lao Hu, why do you want to mess around inexplicably, do you really think I'm a bully? ”

At this time, there were still a few hours before the pre-agreed time, and after speaking, Fang Lin immediately returned directly to the private space, and a big cross symbol was immediately posted outside the space. Obviously, this fork is similar to a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, hugging a young lady with a revealing expression and scratching her face, and the "Do Not Disturb" sign hung up after entering the guest room, is the same intention.

LAO HU WAS STUNNED, AND WANTED TO TALK TO LIN YINSLEEVE, WHO KNEW THAT LIN DAMEI ALSO SAID "SORRY" LIGHTLY AND WENT BACK, ALTHOUGH SHE DIDN'T SHOW THAT THE CARRIAGE AND HORSES WERE NOT BIRDS LIKE FANG LIN, BUT LAO HU WAS NOT EMBARRASSED TO BREAK INTO THE BOUDOIR.

Lao Hu stood for a long time, suddenly high-fived, and said with a smile:

"It must be Fang Lin who made Green angry, and if he didn't make her belly bigger, he couldn't say......"

Lao Hu was in YY, and suddenly someone coughed in front of him, Lao Hu looked up, but found that it was Lei Luo, and frowned:

"Do what?"

Lao Hu has never had a good impression of Lei Luo--most reincarnators whose main means of attack is melee attack have no good impression of Lei Luo--said coldly:

"If you have something to say, let it go!"

Lei Luo's eyes flashed with anger, but he still said calmly:

"Don't do anything, it's just that someone wants to look for you, if you don't dare to Lei Hu, you can go."

Lao Hu immediately turned around and left at this time. Others see that he usually has a hot temper, but they don't know that Lao Hu has his own scheming, and they know that Lei Luo must have a big plan when he comes to the door at this critical time, so he doesn't fall for his agitation method at all. But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him, and this voice was very heavy, like the sound of two huge pieces of steel colliding:

"I have long heard that there are two backbones around the fool, among which Lei Luo is good at strength, good at throwing skills, it is said that the strength has broken three hundred, today I said that my barbarian came to ask for advice, if it is inconvenient, you can make another appointment!"

Barbarians! A barbarian with the same name as the madman!

When Lao Hu fought with the boulder in the metal slug, he had the upper hand and was forced to retreat step by step, which was really regarded as a shame in his life. At this time, I met a madman, and I was naturally happy to see the hunt. However, for Lao Hu, although he is excited, he has to take into account the overall situation, and he said:

"It's okay to fight with me, and we'll talk about it when the next world is over."

The barbarian was a tall man with a horn-shaped metal helmet on his head, and said coldly:

"Are you just going to shrink behind the fool? This time, the fool clearly wants to use the artifact as bait to induce the top ten to gather and do something for him, then he will inevitably have to convince me. If you dare to fight me, then I can also sign a contract with you. ”

Lao Hu said coldly:

"What contract?"

The Barbarian said:

"If I lose to you, then I, like the madmen, will do one thing for the fools."

Lao Hu said:

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The barbarian sneered:

"You are cheating, since it is a gambling contract, I have to pay for my freedom, you don't have to give anything?"

Lao Hu suddenly said calmly at this time:

"Oh, then you write it, whatever you want."

The barbarian was a little stunned, and then said coldly:

"You asked me to write the terms for you? What if I write that you will kill yourself if you lose? ”

Lao Hu said lightly:

"Whatever you want."

The barbarian wanted to do this thing can be said to have been planned for a long time, at this time, although he faintly felt that it was inappropriate in his heart, he still signed the contract without hesitation, he made a bet on the battle contract to do one thing for Fang Lin unconditionally as promised before, and the bet he asked Lao Hu to pay was to answer a question without concealment. Obviously, most of them were going to inquire about the big thing that Fang Lin had to do when he gathered the top ten.

A duel flag was planted steeply, and in the blood-boiling war drums, the figures of the barbarian and Hu Huahao disappeared into the space at the same time. Lei Luo's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice:

"It seems that in the last world, the Fool and their team must have encountered a lot of things and achieved great achievements, you look at the appearance of the Thunder Tiger, the momentum alone completely suppressed the barbarians! I'm afraid your intentions will fail. ”

Just now, Hu Huahao casually said, "Whatever you want to write", which has proved his confidence in victory! He is facing a barbarian, a barbarian who is one of the ten strongest!! In this understatement, the barbarian, as the top ten, still has to look ahead and backward, and he has already separated himself before fighting.

(To be continued)