Chapter 520: Guessing the Heart
The fate of the ill-fated brotherhood is deep, and Fang Yuan's tearful performance not only moved the martial artists in line, but even Dewey Du Ling's indifferent eyes softened.
After all, the martial artist was also raised by his parents, and these words touched the softest part of everyone's hearts, as a conspirator to defect, it is indeed a crime that cannot be forgiven, but the affectionate and righteous Fang Yuan is also a filial brother, it is a pity.
Everyone looked at Fang Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, and felt sorry in their hearts, although no one said anything to intercede for him, but the atmosphere flowing in the air was clearly helping him.
Tang Luo looked at Fang Yuan, and the color of appreciation in his eyes became stronger, this product is a talent, he has established such a strong passer-by in a few words, even old rivers and lakes like Dewey Du Ling have accepted this guy's statement, but just based on these few words, he wants to mix up today's matter, and he doesn't take him seriously.
It can only be said that this guy has a very high level of lying, five points of truth, three points of tampering and two points of pathos, if it is placed in the future generations, it is a pity that he is also an actor-level character.
"Brother Xiaozi Xian's performance is good, but I have two questions I want to ask, as long as you can explain clearly, don't talk about your brother, I will release you together, and I will send you to Chaochang!"
Ignoring Fang Yuan's suddenly frozen expression, Tang Luo opened his mouth with a smile in his eyes and asked, "First, since your mother entrusted your younger brother to you and asked you to bring his ashes back to your hometown, why didn't you leave for a long time, and you must have dragged it until the flood closed the mountain before planning to defect? If you say that when you were a child, you were unable to support your younger brother because you had to support your younger brother, but after you started to cultivate, and now you are a Mortal Realm martial artist, and you can't move yet?" Is it because your legs are stuck to the land of Xiling?"
The last humor did not attract echoing laughter, Fang Yuan was even more panicked in his heart, and just as he wanted to defend himself, he saw Tang Luo wave his hand and said, "Don't be busy, when I finish asking the second thing, you can explain it together." ”
"Since the two of you know that you will definitely go to Chaochang, then why do you want to tie a headscarf and become my servant? You don't know that you have no freedom after being a slave, but you still have to bring it when you know this? Generally, mortal realm martial artists are helpless to survive because they drag their families and have no choice but to wear a headscarf, but you two are unconcerned mortal warriors, the mountain stream cliff is like walking on the ground for you, and you can even catch fish from the turbulent flood, whether to wear a headscarf or not is a purely voluntary choice. ”
Tang Luo scattered his smile and asked coldly with an expressionless face: "This shows that you think it is more beneficial for you to wear a headscarf, since it is the path you have chosen, but you have to regret and change your mind halfway, I hope you can come up with a reasonable explanation for me, otherwise I will scatter the ashes of your two brothers into the flood and see if it can take you to Chaochang!"
Saying that it was a question was actually a categorical judgment, and the murderous question at the end made people's hairs stand on end, Fang Yuan looked at Tang Luo's expressionless face like a god's mansion, and his heart became heavier and heavier, as cold as falling into an ice cave.
Ordinary people don't think about it at all when they hear their own statement, because as long as there is an emotionally acceptable reason, everyone will hope that it is true, and Tang Luo's question is more like a question that a ruthless and indifferent bystander can ask.
This was the first time in Fang Yuan's history that he had feelings of fear and jealousy towards a person, if he was originally just afraid of Tang Luo's family background, now he was afraid of Tang Luo as a person.
With Tang Luo's two questions, many martial artists realized that Fang Yuan's tears were just a performance, and Dewey Du Ling had a killing intent in his eyes, how sorry their mood was just now, how cold the killing intent of the two of them was at this moment.
The two brothers fell into a desperate situation again, and no matter how Fang Yuan racked his brains, he couldn't think of how to answer Tang Luo's question for a while.
Tang Luo, who couldn't wait for an answer, looked at Fang Yuan's tangled face, and continued, "Since you can't figure out how to explain it, let me guess it." ”
"The amazing talent of the Fan brothers but to keep a low profile, maybe in your heart the family is all waste, but smart as you naturally understand, even the waste in the family has the strength to easily crush you, so you are kind to people everywhere, mixed in the crowd seems inconspicuous, but in your heart is planning your own little secret. ”
"You must think you are very clever in moving back and forth in the valley during the daily distribution of food, receiving food for three or even five people, and even if you wear a turban that represents my servant, you never regard yourself as my servant in your heart. ”
Fang Yuan looked at Tang Luo, his face full of horror, those unspeakable ambitions in the deepest part of his heart were actually torn apart by Tang Luo, as if he had exposed himself naked in front of everyone's eyes.
As soon as Tang Luo saw Fang Yuan's expression, he knew that he had guessed eight or nine, so he continued: "I chose to wear a headscarf just because you think it is more advantageous to do so, and you feel that receiving a few more portions of food will have no effect on me, and there are more than one million servants in the entire Chixia Mountain, and I can't notice you two brothers, so you will receive food as my servants, and on the other hand, you will not bear any obligations as servants, and enjoy the treatment of free people." And why do you suddenly want to defect today, because you find that I am about to start distributing and controlling the idle servants, and you realize that this will deprive you of your precious freedom, so you are in a hurry to plot to defect, even at the risk of the flood. ”
"When you are hungry, you tie your headscarf to receive food, and when you are full, you take off your headscarf to be free. Not to mention what you want to be the head of the clan, you are far from being a strong person. Tang Luo stared at Fang Yuan's eyes and said calmly: "I have long said that freedom has a price, if you really care about the deceased mother's deathbed entrustment, you should be like a man, do not take the grain of relief for the weak, and maintain your freedom, then at this time, your two brothers want to leave, I will not stop you." But since you have put on a turban and eaten my food, I will let you know that the food of this family is really not something you can eat for nothing if you want to. ”
"Although you are afraid of the Maison, you enjoy the feeling of using your strength and wisdom to challenge the rules of the Maison and succeed. It's as if you know that the family's food is not delicious, but you take your brother to eat it. Although you keep saying that you are afraid, you have been testing back and forth on the edge of danger. Under the humble and friendly appearance, there is an extremely arrogant soul, and every time you successfully implement your ideas, you will feel that the world is nothing more than that, and there is no pressure on you to defect or something, because you feel that I have no way to deal with you. Tang Luo sneered all over his face: "I, did you guess right?"