Chapter 30 When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back
Chapter 30 comes out to mix, and you always have to pay it back
"I'm really tired!" Shui Jun's imageless butt was spread on Yang Fan's brain, and even the originally condensed water aggregate seemed to be a lot thinner at the moment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Master, are you alright?" Yang Fan was also tired, and the Five Organs Temple, which had long been empty, was beating drums happily!
"It's okay, it's just that I consumed too much aura for your empowerment just now. After gasping for a while, Shui Jun looked like an elf and looked like he had shrunk a little, he flew up happily, surrounded the three stunned policemen in front of Yang Fan, and looked at it carefully, "Good boy, you can rest assured now, with these three strips as henchmen, we usually have nothing to worry about in this place, hehehe!"
Yang Fan looked at his master and rolled his eyes directly, "Master, why do you know how to use these fashionable words?"
"Hehe, you don't understand this, I usually don't study the things of your time, isn't the purpose of cultivation just to go against the sky? I can't even understand the sky, we still have a fart! Keeping pace with the times is the king!"
When Yang Fan heard this, he almost didn't fall down, where is this!
"Brother, brother, I'm back!" Yang Fan heard Yang Xin's shout across the door, hurriedly took a sip of cold porridge, and dodged to open the door.
"I'm back so soon!" As soon as Yang Fan opened the door, he saw his sister running sweating profusely, and he was a little distressed, he reached out to take the breakfast in Yang Xin's hand, and dragged her into the house to cool down, although the sun is not so hot in the morning of midsummer, but this year's temperature is abnormal, the lowest is not lower than 28 degrees, and the maximum temperature can be 45 degrees higher than in previous years, reaching 389 degrees, if Yang Fan hadn't stayed here for several years, he might have thought that he was staying in C City, which is known as a small stove!
"Brother, what's wrong with those policemen?" Yang Xin looked at the three people in the living room clustered there, a little scared, if she hadn't seen their chests still rising and falling, she was wondering if he, the mysterious old brother, had already killed the three of them!
Yang Fan glanced at Yang Xin, and from her flickering gaze, she could see that this little girl didn't know what she was thinking? Affectionately rubbed her bangs that had just been freshly groomed in the morning, and teased: "They're fine, don't be moved by my preaching just now, no, the three of them are reminiscing about the past! Don't bother!"
Yang Xin made a grimace at his brother, picked up the breakfast on the table, and ate it by himself, his little eyes did not forget to sweep over the fat man Wei who was still fierce just now.
With a snort, Yang Fanzui finished the third bowl of porridge without moving, and was grabbing a freshly out of the cage flower roll to deal with it, "Brother, you won't knock them all into idiots, right?" Yang Xin leaned over and asked with a chattering expression, her small mouth still pouting in their direction, and a pair of bony little eyes revealed a look of "Come and praise me!
"Uhh Yang Fan opened his eyes and said nonsense, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
Yang Xin didn't do evil, jumped off the chair, stretched out her little white hand, shook in front of Wei Fatzi and the three of them one by one, turned her head, crossed her hands on his waist and said to his brother: "Look at it, this is not stupid, there is no reaction! Fools, I waved my hand, they can still blink! But they didn't move --------- them." ”
Yang Fan smiled, took out a piece of tissue paper casually, gently wiped his mouth after eating, slowly moved to Yang Xin, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the crisp "pop" sound just fell, Yang Xin looked at the policeman who came to his senses three times in disbelief, rubbing his shoulders and pressing his back, stretching his waist.
In the endless darkness, Fat Wei felt like he had a long dream.
This dream was strange and real, in which he seemed to become a blue star in the twinkling starry sky, controlling the endless blue earth, where he was free and happy.
But not long after, a small silver-glittering blood-colored snake suddenly broke in, this little snake was only the size of a thumb at first, several times smaller than the smallest soil particles in the planet world under his control, but it was fierce and ill-intentioned, as soon as it saw itself, it rushed up viciously, turning into a blood-colored vine, tearing and mercilessly devouring every inch of his Wei Qiang's territory.
It didn't take long for the blood-colored vines to basically wrap the stars he had turned into, and the endless vine branches greedily encroached on every piece of land, and the battle for the territory was easily ended.
After the victory, the blood-colored vines were overjoyed, exuding a sweet faint smell of blood from time to time, easily pulling his Wei Qiang's mind into a super strange feeling, and letting him sink there, and even his originally clear blue country was gradually dyed with a layer of bewitching blood.
"You, why are you still here?" Wei Qiang returned to his soul and pointed straight at Yang Fan and asked, his face full of incredulity.
"It's funny! This is our home, we're not here, where else can we go?" Yang Xinxin rushed to the road bluntly, looking angry, and declared sovereignty with his hands on his waist.
Wei Qiang didn't pay any attention to her, and looked at Yang Fan directly, in Yang Xin's opinion, this fat man's eyes were a little weird when he looked at his brother, full of fear in resentment, and full of love in fear, and the hot and fiery aggressive eyes were generally only in the eyes of couples in love, but ----- but how could he and his brother be? Yang Xin shook his confused head, as if he wanted to throw out these strange thoughts.
Wei Qiang looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression, and a look of struggle and pain flashed in his eyes from time to time. "I'm going to kill this pervert, he almost didn't punch me in the head just now, and he made me urinate **, this kind of shame is to crush his bones and scatter ashes, and it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Wei Fatzi's right hand drooped slightly, and he unconsciously touched the pistol he was wearing on his waist.
At this time, another voice in his heart shouted: "He is your dearest and most beloved master, how can you be so disrespectful to him? Without him, there would be no you, let alone your present good life------ you should quickly put down your gun and quickly extend the highest love to your master!"
Wei Fatzi's gun was slowly let go by him.
"You two aren't going to escort him over to me!" Yang Fan commanded, pointing to the other two policemen who had already obeyed.
"Yes, master!" The two strong policemen who were brainwashed by Yang Fan, a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, oh no, it should be a hungry tiger pounced on the pig, so he directly locked the joint of Wei Qiang who was still struggling and escorted him to Yang Fan, Yang Fan reached out and picked up Wei Fatzi's chin, his eyes met, and the soul growth technique was launched again.
Yang Fan's blurred eyes were disillusioned, deducing a bizarre and bizarre world, and Wei Fatzi, who was struggling on the verge of struggle, had not yet returned to his soul, and was pushed into the abyss by Yang Fan's powerful spiritual thoughts.
"I didn't expect this dead fat man to look like a coward, but at this critical moment, his mind was extraordinarily strong, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu, I found it carefully and in time, maybe I would really have escaped by this fat man. It seems that this old oilman in the officialdom is really not a few simple goods, but even if he is unlucky enough to meet me, he will always have to pay it back, and he will have to pay it back sooner or later. Yang Fan thought to himself.