For the uninvited guests outside the door, Ling Zhan didn't plan to give them a good face.

After searching He An's memories, Ling Zhan knew that this young man's name was Gazi, the son of the old man Ge Lao Nong, and they had entered the thirteenth district two years ago and were assigned to this village.

This father and son have an obvious characteristic, that is, they are good at gambling, and they are very gambling, and they have reached the point of being intoxicated or crazy. This, in the eyes of others, is simply a bit unreasonable.

Although they are good at gambling, but their character is not good, whenever the weekly and monthly competition managers open, they always encourage others to place large odds, and they do the opposite, often after winning the bonus, not only will not scatter the wealth, but also laugh at others. That's it, when they lose the bet, they go back and beg others, and ask people for labor coins with a dead face.

You must know that there are so many labor coins in total, and the way to obtain them is extremely limited, neither stealing nor strong, except for gambling, you can only rely on others for charity. The old people on the island are accustomed to this method of their father and son, but many newcomers do not know it, and they are often deceived, and a loss is hundreds of labor coins.

After scanning He An's memory, Ling Zhan found that Wayne was right, He An originally had three hundred labor coins, but where did the two hundred go. That's right, it was "borrowed" by the father and son, and it hasn't been returned for more than a year!

Knowing that the people outside the room were not good, Ling Zhan made up his mind in his heart, not only would he not lend them labor coins, but he would also spit out the labor coins they had borrowed from him before!

"He An, I didn't expect you to be really ill-fated, and if you go to this small island, you will also be bullied. Since I Ling Zhan has taken your place, I will definitely help you take revenge. ”

Ling Zhan's eyes froze, and a cold light suddenly shot out: "Start with the father and son outside the door!"

Ling Zhan put his hand on the door lock, and with a slight twist, he opened the door.

After the young man heard the sound of the door lock opening, he immediately pushed the door in, came to Ling Zhan in two or three steps, and said loudly: "He An, what the hell is going on with you, I don't know if my father is old, and he made us wait for so long!"

"Gazi, how can you talk to Brother He, it's really not polite at all!" At this time, Ge Laonong slapped Gazi in the face: "Hurry up and kneel down for Brother He and say I'm sorry!"

"Father!" Gazi covered his face and looked at Old Farmer Ge with some sadness, "Why do you want me to kneel down for him!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Ge Laonong raised his voice so that everyone nearby could hear: "I said, let you kneel for me!"

Looking at the bloody plot staged by the father and son in front of him, Ling Zhan smiled and ignored it.

These two people came here to make this gesture, obviously one person pretending to be black and the other pretending to be white, as if they wanted to gain their sympathy. However, this play is too fake. The old man's slap rubbed his son's cheek slightly, and Na Gazi was full of tears like a dead mother, and he looked at Ling Zhan as if he had a deep hatred.

Originally, Ling Zhan wanted to let this farce continue to be staged to see how long they could be bloody. However, after sensing that many people outside were walking towards here, Ling Zhan changed his mind. Although he replaced He An's identity, he had not experienced many things, and He An's memories were scattered, Ling Zhan was afraid that the manager would miss something, so he stepped forward to stop the two of them.

Ling Zhan walked up to Old Farmer Ge, stretched out his hand to hold the old farmer's arm, and motioned for him to stop yelling at his son, as for kneeling.

Ge Laonong also cooperated, and immediately kicked Gazi: "Gazi, thank you Brother He soon." ”

Gazi came to Ling Zhan and squeezed out a smile on his face: "Thank you, Little Brother He." ”

Ling Zhan really didn't want to comment on the clumsy performance of these two people, that kind of villain posture was directly disgusting, but they were still intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

Ling Zhan coughed dryly, and was about to ask them what they were doing here, when he suddenly realized that He An was a mute, so he looked at them and didn't speak.

"Brother He, in today's weekly competition, you are the biggest winner in our village except for Zhuge Qi and the manager. ”

Old Farmer Ge showed his yellow teeth and smiled at Ling Zhan: "We all envy Little Brother He's luck, it seems that your relationship with the manager is not ordinary!"

Ling Zhan didn't speak, but he kept cursing in his heart, this old thing obviously wanted to set my labor coins, but he beat around the bush, and he couldn't make a fart three times, which was really disgusting.

Seeing that Ling Zhan didn't say a word, Ge Lao Nong smiled again: "Come on, come on, Little Brother He, let's sit down and talk." As he spoke, he took the teapot and poured three cups of tea from the coffee table.

"Dad, how can I smell the smell in the kitchen, I haven't eaten enough tonight, I'm hungry again. After the young man finished speaking, his attitude changed, and he said loudly to Ling Zhan: "He An, what delicious food did you make tonight, hurry up and serve me two bowls!"

Ling Zhan sneered, feeling that these two people really regarded this as their own home, and they dared to call at themselves and drink without teaching them a lesson, they really didn't know what their surname was.

At this time, Old Farmer Ge took a sip of tea, looked at Ling Zhan and said, "Xiao He, my son is hungry, can you see if you can serve him some food?"

"Hehe, what a lot of effort, directly from Brother He to Xiao He. He told me to go to the kitchen to serve food to his son, and you and I will be your slave?"

Ling Zhan's face did not make waves, but he sneered in his heart, originally if these two people begged for themselves, maybe He An could not blame the two hundred labor coins he borrowed before, but he didn't expect them to have such an attitude, it was really nothing to say.

"He An, why don't you move, hurry up and go to the kitchen to help me serve some rice, do you want me to eat the rest of your half bowl?" Ga Zi knocked on the coffee table with his hand, shaking the dishes and chopsticks back and forth, looking at Ling Zhan and saying in an unkind tone: "Do you want me to go to the kitchen to serve the meal by myself?"

At this time, his father Ge Lao Nong glared at Gazi and scolded: "Gazi, why are you so rude, how do I usually teach you, what do you look like when you yell at Xiao He, quickly apologize to Xiao He!"

"Dad, I've had back pain lately and can't bend over. ”

The old farmer nodded, and then looked at Ling Zhan: "Xiao He, my son has had a little back pain recently, why don't you trouble him and bring him a bowl of rice to the kitchen?"

Hey, I'm cǎo, these two fathers and sons sing and harmonize, and the cooperation is really seamless. Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Zhan suddenly remembered a sentence that his previous master taught him: If the tree is shameless, the tree will die, and the person will be shameless, and the world is invincible!

Looking at the heat of these two people, it is difficult to say that they are invincible, but there is no problem at all in being speechless.

Of course Ling Zhan won't go to the kitchen, let alone serve them food, what is the identity of the master, and what is your status. When you come to me, you dare to yell at me, and you don't know how to write the death of the dead word!

Ling Zhan didn't say a word, took a wooden chair from the side, sat in front of the coffee table, picked up half a bowl of egg fried rice, and ate it himself with chopsticks.

"Dad, look at it!"

Gazi leaned on the sofa, and suddenly stretched out his arm to point fingers at Ling Zhan: "I think he is not only a dumb person, but he has not even been able to use his ears recently!"

At this moment, Ling Zhan put down the porcelain bowl, suddenly exerted force in his hand, stretched out his chopsticks and stuck them directly into Gazi's palm.

"呲呲~"

Two chopsticks inserted two blood holes in the young man's palm, Ling Zhan's speed was very fast, before he could sense it, Ling Zhan's wrist suddenly forced, injecting a trace of yuan force into the chopsticks, and then the wrist reversed to clamp the chopsticks, breaking the two hand bones of Gazi in an instant, and then the chopsticks pumped, because of the pressure, a large amount of blood came out like a blowout, and Ling Zhan's angle was just right, and these hot blood sprinkled Ge Lao Nong's face.

"Ah, it hurts me, it hurts me!"

After a while, the young man reacted, and with a cold sweat on his body, he shook his palms vigorously in an attempt to stop the blood.

Ge Lao Nong was shocked on the spot, he didn't expect Ling Zhan to hide it deeply, he could use such a method, he wanted to be angry, but at this time, he was only shocked in his heart.

"Poof!"

Ge Lao Nong knelt down for Ling Zhan and kowtowed three times: "He An, our father and son have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, please be merciful and merciful, spare our lives!" As he spoke, the old farmer tugged at the corner of Gazi's clothes: "Quickly kneel down!"

"Kowtow, kowtow to the fucking dog's head!"

Ga Zi pushed Ge Lao Nong away, and looked at Ling Zhan with blood-red eyes: "He An, I'm going to fight with you!"

For Gazi's words, Ling Zhan didn't take it to heart at all. Just now he used ingenuity when he picked up the chopsticks, and at the same time injected a lot of vitality, and the vitality invaded his body, and this person was already useless.

Don't look at Gazi can still yell now, except for the palm of his hand, Ling Zhan wasted the vitality of his whole body, originally wanted him to die on the spot, but then changed his mind after thinking about it, he might as well give him three more days of light.

"He An, I'll fuck your uncle, I have to kill you!" As he spoke, Gazi suddenly lifted the coffee table, shattering the tea bowls and dishes on the table.

Even if the other party was a dying person, Ling Zhan did not have the slightest sympathy, and when Gazi rushed towards him, Ling Zhan flashed, and at the same time released a spiritual power, which was extremely viscous and concentrated at Gazi's feet.

Gazi's feet slipped, his body leaned forward, and before he could hit Ling Zhan, he was about to fall to the floor.

"I originally wanted to give you three days of light, but I didn't expect you to cherish this opportunity, then it's no wonder to me!"

The corners of Ling Zhan's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and his mind moved, causing a piece of tea bowl to come to Gazi.

Gazi fell to the ground, leaned over, and the sharp fragments of the tea bowl went straight into Gazi's temple, and without even making a sound, he couldn't die anymore!

Looking at Old Farmer Ge with interest, Ling Zhan couldn't help but sigh: "Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back!"