Seeing Rong Xian so unconcerned, other people were so ruthless that they wanted to attack her, to show her sincerity, to be mad for them, and to be humbled into the mud for them, so that they could let out a sigh of anger.
Therefore, the five favored sons of heaven could have killed these black-clothed men in one fell swoop, but out of some unspeakable heart, they all struggled to cope and were injured.
The five of them covered their wounds and looked at each other, their hearts slammed, and the other party paid the same attention to themselves.
The thirty-fourth plan in "Thirty-six Plans" - the bitter meat plan.
Although this plan is old-fashioned, its charm cannot be denied.
An Rui was displeased in his heart, his eyes flashed when he saw the sword coming from him, and he raised his hand and slapped the man in black on the shoulder.
At this time, Ouyang Yu took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, opened the bottle cap, and the faint fragrance spread from the bottle.
The black-clothed leader's expression changed slightly and shouted, "Withdraw."
No one can solve the intoxication of Medicine Immortal Valley at present, and they do not want to be captured.
After the man in black quickly left, the scene was a little chaotic.
An Rui fell to the ground and saw that there was more air in and out less.
The other four people sighed with emotion, this is really a wolf.
For the task, give up.
If it doesn't work, what else can they do.
"Fan Yin, you can come out now, it's all right." Tianquan came to the table and squatted down and said softly.
There was a bit of tolerance and generosity in his voice, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he looked at the person who was sleeping under the table.
This man is really big.
Rong Xian opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes and asked, "It's over so soon."
Her voice was a bit hoarse as she had just woken up.
Tianquan almost didn't hold back his sad expression, he could only twist his face and reluctantly said: "It's over, but, but An Shengzi is not very well."
Rong Xian crawled out from under the table, completely throwing away her image and burden was suffocating.
She tilted her head and looked forward, and saw that Ouyang Yu was helping An Rui with a silver needle.
An Rui lay on the belt, his clothes soaked with blood.
Seeing Rong Xian come out, he called out in a weak voice, "Brahma, Sanskrit."
Rong Xian stepped forward quickly, squatted down in front of An Rui, and said softly, "An Rui, you are injured."
An Rui smiled bitterly, looking at Rong Xian with a hint of regret: "Yeah, I'm hurt. As long as Sanskrit is fine, it's a pity that I won't be able to be with Sanskrit in the future."
Rong Xian looked a little dazed, where did this come from
She said with some distress: "But we weren't together before."
An Rui: …
Bi Yao covered her face with a fan, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.
Wen Fanyin's emotional intelligence is to make An Rui die.
An Rui coughed and forcibly held his respect. His voice was a little hoarse: "I am happy with Sanskrit, and I only look forward to being born with Sanskrit I. Who knows that good luck will fool people. Sanskrit, I just want to know one thing... "
Without waiting for An Rui to finish speaking, Rong Xian said with a sincere expression: "I never loved you, I will forget you when you die, and I will live happily, happily and well every day from now on. Please don't worry, Holy Son."
To love someone is to want that person well.
She solved all the problems that An Rui could worry about, so An Rui must be able to smile Jiuquan.
This time, I don't even want to fight, I don't even call Amitabha Buddha, only one sentence floats in my mind: You don't get the heart when you hear the Sanskrit.
An Rui's face was ashen, he was held in his throat with a breath of anger, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He said with difficulty: "No, Sanskrit, I like you so much, can't you like me a little bit?"
Rong Xian frowned, stood up unhappy, lowered her eyes to look at An Rui in disapproval, and said in surprise, "Aren't you just silently giving without expecting anything in return to love someone? Why do you still need compensation?"
An Rui: "... I just, I just don't have time, I don't even want to die for you... "
Rong Xian rolled her eyes under her eyelids, and immediately felt that this behavior was not very elegant, so she blinked and said with a calm expression: "But don't you love me?"
Her expression looked extremely puzzled: "You love me so much, shouldn't you die for me? Why do you still feel unwilling and want me in return? Could it be that your love is charged for equal value?"
Following this questioning, the alarm beeped in An Rui's mind.
System: [Ding, the target character's favorability is reduced by 20, and the current total favorability is zero. ]
An Rui's expression froze.
After working hard for more than half a month, I returned to the front of the Raiders.
Wen Fanyin, the one who killed a thousand knives! !
An Rui gritted his teeth, wishing to jump up and stab the green tea to death.
Thanks to Ouyang Yu's timely discovery, he knocked him down with a single needle.
As for saving lives, that doesn't matter.
Even though Wen Fanyin seemed to have neither heart nor feelings, he still had to fight in order to survive, and An Rui, a competitor, let him die.
He saved him and heard the Sanskrit sound would not necessarily increase his favorability.
This feeling is very plastic, yes.
Seeing that he overturned the car, An Rui blushed, covered his chest and said in pain: "I'm sorry Sanskrit, I just, I just care about you too much. You don't have to have any burden, I like you is my business, you don't have to respond ."
After Rong Xian listened, a slight smile appeared on her face, and she said, "This is a reasonable thing to say, I love to hear it."
Immediately, she seemed to notice An Rui's injury, and said in a perfunctory manner: "Master Shaogu, An Shengzi has been handed over to you, just try your best to treat it."
She hesitated, but added: "An Shengzi's wish has been fulfilled. If the injury is too severe to be treated, and the person is in too much pain, you can give him a break."
other people:! !
An Rui and An Rui only felt the blood in their chests, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. If Rong Xian hadn't retreated in time, the blood would have smeared on her skirt.
Rong Xian carefully inspected the hem of the skirt and was relieved to find that it was clean.
At the same time, the system prompts An Rui: [The target character's favorability is reduced by ten, and the current favorability is minus ten. ]
An Rui clenched his fists and wanted to draw a knife and fight Rong Xian desperately.
This time, it was indeed suppressed by the system.
System: [Speak straight, do you want to die or live? ]
An Rui took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, and replied in his consciousness, 'Don't worry, I know what to do. '
It was only then that Rong Xian realized that everyone was looking at her, she tugged at her sleeves, looked around, and finally turned into anger. #There is no silver three hundred tael# Explained: "I'm not worried about An Shengzi's blood splashing. On me, it was just a sudden whim, wanting to take two steps back."
God fucking whim!
An Rui frantically smashed Rong Xian's head in his heart, can you shut up, Qiuqiu, can you be a person
He was ruthless and exchanged all the points for the healing potion, thinking angrily, he would screw his head off without taking down Wen Fanyin.
He got on the bar with Wen Fanyin!
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