Chapter 202: Buddha's Face and Poisonous Heart
"Ah Fu, you're okay with your brain, right?"
Shen Kun didn't do it, he looked at his most trusted chief manager strangely, I haven't seen him for a few days, this fat man has not only changed his temperament, but even his speech and demeanor are different...... In the past, Ah Fu would never say that. He could only say, "Young Master, I'll get you a handful of dog tail grass and put some blood on your little wolf...... Vulgar people!
"Didn't you hear the words of the poor monk?" Shen Kun didn't move, and the dead fat man turned his head and smiled slightly, "If you want to save Cauchy's life, just do what the poor monk says." ”
Poor monk? Shen Kun realized that Ah Fu had even changed his self-profes, and couldn't help frowning: "Ah Fu, don't make trouble, hurry up and help me find the Resurrection Stone!"
But when the words landed, Shen Kun frowned and looked at Ah Fu for a while-this dead fat man's temperament has become so weird, in the past, Ah Fu was a dead fat man who was greedy for money and lustful, and used public funds to visit the courtyard at every turn, but now, when it comes to saving people, there is a bland confidence in his eyes, and it is not so dazzling, but when it comes to his eyes, Shen Kun can't help but believe it, this dead fat man ...... Definitely have the ability to save Cauchy!
"Oh, okay......"
Under the gaze of the dead fat man, Shen Kun didn't know where he got the confidence, so he took three kinds of medicines, mixed them into a bowl of medicinal juice, and poured them into Cauchy with warm water.
"Just these three things, I want to save Cauchy's surname under my fire dance palm?" Mingbo couldn't help but laugh wildly, "A bunch of fools, if Cauchy can survive after taking the medicine, I will give you these hands, but will he survive?" Haha, just the weeds on the ground, the moldy wolf blood......"
"Gollum!"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a strange sound in Cauchy's throat, and when he looked up, Cauchy woke up from his coma and began to vomit blood.
Although the blood he spat out was red, it was different from the red of the blood, it was a red red like a flame burning, and the blood was full of boiling heat, and as soon as it landed, it emitted bursts of red mist, which burned the surrounding grass and dried it up.
"I'm not dead yet?"
Cauchy slowly opened his eyes, and he saw Shen Kun with an unbelievable face, and beside Shen Kun, a big fat man with a flat nose.
The big fat man with a collapsed nose also smiled at him, "Lie down, return to the source, recuperate for twenty days, and your injuries will heal." ”
"Thank you, thank you......"
It was not time for Cauchy to talk too much, so he closed his eyes and breathed.
He really survived!
"You fat man!" Shen Kun grabbed Ah Fu's collar in surprise, "Come on, how did you do it?"
"You should care more about this person, don't you?" the dead fat man smiled slightly, and tapped his fingertips to Mingbo's location.
Shen Kun almost forgot to interrogate Ming Bo in surprise, laughed, walked over and grabbed Ming Bo's head and patted it, "Brother, what else do you have to say?"
"How is this possible?"
Mingbo turned his head, looked at Ah Fu strangely for a while, and suddenly yelled, "Who are you!?"
Syllable!
Shen Kun slapped his head back, made him look into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, let's take care of yourself first! Brother Cauchy is no longer in danger of life, so let's ...... Keep playing?" nodded vigorously, "Keep playing! If you don't pry your mouth open, we'll play until the sea is dry and the sky is dark!"
The dead fat man suddenly walked over, patted Shen Kun on the shoulder, and said softly: "He is already an old man who is over the age of old, even if he is guilty, give him a good time, why torture and abuse an old man?"
Is this dead fat man interceding for himself? Mingbo's eyes were full of gratitude, to be honest, after seventeen or eighteen kinds of torture, he was almost unable to support it, and at this time, listening to the dead fat man say 'give him a good time' was tantamount to hearing the most beautiful natural sound.
But it followed ...... The fat dead man got a handful of small pills out of nowhere and put them in his mouth one by one, just like feeding peanuts to a puppy.
"Shen Kun, you just want this old man to tell some secrets......" The dead fat man still had that charming smile, "Then why use this method? The poor monk just mixed a few Double Heart [***] pills and gave them to eat, and in a quarter of an hour, he will tell any secret you want......"
Ming Bo's eyes were desperate, and he realized that the most terrible demon in the world was not a thief monk like Shen Kun who smiled and beat people, but a dead fat man who helped you intercede with compassion and compassionate, but poisoned you and took pills on the other hand...... "Devil, you are the devil!"
After eating a dozen small pills, Ming Bo felt that his brain was still confused, and an urge to speak made him can't help but want to tell all his secrets.
He bit his lip to prevent himself from speaking, and whimpered and wept: "Kill me, I can't say anything, I can't say anything...... If I say it, my wife, concubines, children, nephews, nieces, all relatives and friends, and more than 600 lives will be killed by the Ye family to vent their anger!"
"My dear old gentleman, I sympathize with your plight, but...... There's no such thing as a double world, is there?"
The dead fat man seemed to be telling a trivial matter, not like talking about more than 600 lives, and even, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.
"You, you're so poisonous......"
Ming Bo looked at the dead fat man with grief and indignation, and suddenly felt that the figure in front of him was illusory, and the poison he had eaten had attacked, making his brain confused, and he could no longer control his body...... At the last second before closing his eyes, he saw that the dead fat man gave him an appreciative look of 'meeting a soulmate'.
"You're right, the poor monk is really poisonous!"
The dead fat man smiled like a fan at the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise, the poor monk would not be called a Buddha with a poisonous heart, a poisonous Buddha and a mysterious idiot......"
...... Poisonous Buddha Idiot!
These four words came out of the mouth of the dead fat man, Bai Xian'er, Ge Shuqing, eight hundred guards, blood horses, and hundreds of flying demon beasts, everyone took a few big steps back neatly.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the poisonous Buddha once poisoned the army of millions, and the god unknowingly poisoned the 80,000 Yang family army, such an evil demon who poisoned tens of thousands of people without changing his face, and exterminated all creatures within a hundred miles of the surrounding if he was unhappy, it is best to hide far away.
"Are you...... Poison Buddha?" Shen Kun didn't leave, he looked the dead fat man up and down for a while, and his tone became cold, "What about Ah Fu? You killed him and took his body?"
"The poor monk hasn't opened the killing ring for decades, and now it's just a temporary borrowing of the fat man's body," the dead fat man smiled, "Go and ask Ming Cheng, after asking, the poor monk still has something to tell you." ”
After taking a deep look at Ah Fu, or the poisonous Buddha's idiot, Shen Kun carried Mingbo to the grove with his back on his back.
With the appearance of the Xuan Idiot, too many questions also surfaced: Shen Kun had never gathered seven resurrection stones, how did the Xuan Idiot's soul move freely? Since he could move freely, why didn't he help his senior brother reincarnate? Also, why did he occupy Ah Fu's body...... It's a pity that now is not the time to ask about these, Shen Futu's surname is more important than these!
"Say it!" Coming to the grove, Shen Kun smiled and hooked Mingcheng's chin, "The Ye family wants to deal with my father, right? What about the specific time, place, and plan?"
After being poisoned by the Poison Buddha's [***] Dan, Ming Bo had become an unconscious living dead, and he reflected mechanically: "This matter is in charge of several foreign affairs directors, I don't know the details...... However, the head of the family mentioned to me that the third day of the next lunar month is the taboo of your grandfather Shen Xin, and the core members of the Shen family will definitely go to worship their ancestors, and when the time comes, it will be a good opportunity to wipe out the Shen family!"
"Very good!" Shen Kun was very satisfied with this answer, "Then let's go on, the Ye family is a dignified golden blood clan, why do you want to target our Shen family?"
"Because of the honor of the Golden Blood Clan, there is no room for a stain!" Ming Cheng said dumbfoundedly.
"What?" Shen Kun didn't understand.
"Because the honor of the Golden Bloodline ......," Mingcheng repeated machinely.
It can be seen that Ming Cheng is not unwilling to make it clear, but the reason why the Ye family wants the Shen family to make a move is because of this sentence...... Dry!
"Brother, can't you make it clear?" Shen Kun rolled his eyes and said, "What is the honor of the Golden Blood Clan, where have I tarnished your honor?"
This time, Ming Cheng reflected, and said: "You did two things wrong, first, you shouldn't have rebuilt Wumo Cliff in the Great Zhao Dynasty...... After the Battle of the Great Wilderness State, the Thousand Feather Sect and the Lingyun Sect were attached to the banner of our Ye family, Luo Han and Zhang Yuan also became the two generals of my master, and my master clearly ordered that the remnants of the disciples of the two major sects must be attached to the Ye family, but you actually set up your own door and disobeyed the will of the family master, so you will naturally be destroyed!"
Oh, it turned out that it was the poor monk who got into trouble by setting up his own door, Shen Kun nodded, "What about the second?"
"Second, you shouldn't be engaged to Miss Gongsun Pu!" Although Ming Bo had no sense of self, when he mentioned the marriage contract between Shen Kun and Gongsun Yi, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a sneer of mockery.
"Shen Kun, what is your identity? The son of a little local tyrant!" Ming Bo sneered: "What is the identity of Miss Gongsun? Golden Gongsun, one of the most noble families in the Golden Blood Clan, the most noble god bloodline throughout the ages! You son of a little local tyrant, if you dare to touch the blood of the gods, my Ye family must punish you on behalf of the gods!"
"Wait, wait!" Shen Kun waved his hand again and again, "Brother, are you mistaken, the Gongsun family has fallen down, and I am engaged to the daughter of a down-and-out family, as for provoking the wrath of the gods?"
"Yes, they have fallen into despair!" Before Shen Kun finished speaking, Ming Cheng said loudly: "But with the efforts of my master, the two leaders of the Golden Blood Clan have forgiven the sins of the Gongsun family on behalf of the gods and allowed them to return to the ranks of the Golden Blood Clan!" The voice was even louder, "Even, I escorted Miss Gongsun to the Golden Temple this time to complete Miss Gongsun's holy maiden ceremony...... That's right, you heard it right, Miss Gongsun has been established as the Holy Maiden of the Golden Blood Clan because of her unique martial spirit! Haha, the Holy Maiden cannot be defiled, and all men who are related to the Holy Maiden must die, die, die, die!!!"
(To be continued)