"Hiss—" The red-threaded snake hissed slightly.
It's like a person blowing a whistle. He tried hard to make a sound, but the sound was not loud and pleasant at all.
The red line was like lightning, flying towards Zhou Fan who was lying on the ground quickly.
If it were not an ordinary person, such as Zhou Fan, even if the tiny red thread entered his body through his nostrils or ears or mouth, and a nest of red thread snakes were born in his intestines and stomach, he would probably not notice it at all.
But no, in Fang Yan's eyes, every move of the red line and even its two black eyes like dots were clearly visible.
Is that a red-lined snake? Fang Yancuo is not unfamiliar with that kind of red-lined snake. When he had sex with Snake Lord before, Snake Lord had poisoned him with that disgusting thing that made people hard to guard against.
Can you, now that the Snake Lord has been recovered by Fang Yan and has his Snake Eyes in his hands, please ask Fang Yan to crush the Snake Eyes and the Snake Lord will die on the spot. Will Snake Lord's life-long destiny be to become Fang Yan's snake slave and be driven and used by him? Don't you have the guts to come and resist and poison Fang Yan.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Lord Snake wants to poison Fang Yan's family and then take away his snake eyes from Fang Yan.
Bu Nao, Fang Yan knew clearly that that person was not the Snake Lord.
At first contact, he knew that the person was not a Snake King.
There are many kinds of senses in the human body, and Fang Yancuo is quite confident in his combat sense.
Zhou Fan lay silently on the snow. After that day and night of suffering, his physical strength was exhausted.
He had just experienced another life-and-death crisis. Because of Fang Yan's appearance, he could no longer hold on and lay down on the ground and passed out.
Zhou Fan had no ability to save himself, and Fang Yan couldn't just watch his uncle being killed by the red-threaded snake.
Although he said that he would not be disappointed, could he really not ask for his uncle-
A critical moment!
Life hangs on a thread!
Fang Yan's Tai Chi Heart spun even more crazily, and the airflow formed a red vortex that could swallow everything.
Fang Yan felt severe pain in his Dantian, as if the heat brought by the rotation was trying to burn his skin and flesh.
The realm of Tai Chi has been brought to its extreme, and the movement trajectory of the red thread snake has become the movement and flight of a tiny thread.
The last come first!
Fang Yan's body rolled and jumped in the air, chasing the red snake that was about to get into Zhou Fan's body at a ghostly speed.
When he saw that the Red Thread Snake was about to land and attack, Fang Yan suddenly threw out the half of the clothes he was holding in his legs.
This half of the clothes contains abundant Tai Chi energy, like gold or iron, and can be a murderous weapon.
Hoo ho ho—
Wherever the corner of the clothes passed, the air was ignited by its heat, making a crisp popping sound.
In front of it, a rectangular airless vacuum appeared.
Snapped-
The sleeves were pulled on the Red Thread Snake's body, sending its thin body flying out.
Hiss, hiss—
The red-threaded snake screamed a few times and turned into a dead snake when it fell to the ground.
Fang Yan rushed over and stepped on him.
Click—
The red thread snake's body and the snow on the ground were stepped on by Fang Yan, and they merged into a puddle of red and red mud.
The red thread snake was raised from corpse blood, and the blood inside had a strong fishy smell.
Zhou Fan was still sleeping soundly, unaware of the dangerous murderous intentions outside.
Fang Yan rescues Tung Gufu and helps him resolve the crisis.
When he turned to look at the man in black robe, he had disappeared.
Could it be that when Fang Yan tore his black robe, he still had a quick glance at him.
What kind of face is that
A very ordinary person, with a very ordinary face. His skin was as pale as paper, as if he hadn't seen the moon all year round.
The most memorable thing about him is his eyes.
On the side of his cheek where he lost his eye, there was a shocking **. The blood has dried and the injury has healed, but the uneven skin and the protruding exposed meridian sarcomas still make people feel sick and want to vomit.
That's a savage!
Or a dead person! —
When Zhou Fan opened his eyes, his wife Yijing was walking beside him and looking at him with worry on her face.
Zhou Fan's mouth moved, but nothing came out.
"Am I awake?" Fang Yiqing grabbed her husband's leg and said, "Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Do you feel any discomfort?"
Zhou Fan blinked and asked, "He's not dead?"
He remembered that he was already dead, and that the ice and snow covered him, and a crystal clear snow bag appeared where he first lay down. Then deny his coffin.
"Not dead." Fang Yi said with red eyes. "Fang Yan saved me."
"I didn't lie to him." Zhou Fan said.
"What?"
"Our family knows kung fu," Zhou Fan said. "He knew Fang Yan knew kung fu. He saw him perform kung fu - it was amazing, just like whether he was in a movie or not."
"He didn't lie to me. I didn't lie to him either." Fang Yijing grabbed her husband's leg and said with a smile: "I said I wanted to get along well with his family, and I really did it."
"He—" Zhou Fan said with a guilty look on his face: "He can't afford to wrong us. If we don't deny him—"
"I can't fault anyone." Fang Yijing put her husband Zhou Fan's leg against her face and said with red eyes: "Zhou Fan, thank me. Thank you for choosing them, thank you for telling Fang Yan the truth. , thank me - not so selfish. Fang Yan said, if he didn't disapprove of me, all of his family members would have been poisoned by others. His father also praised me, saying that he was worthy of being Fang Huwei's son-in-law - his father was very Don't praise others, especially in those few years, the only one he could praise was Fang Yan."
"Really?" Zhou Fan said with tears streaming down his face. "Did they really say that?"
Zhou Mingli felt too aggrieved and moved.
What happened during those two days
He was just an ordinary little official, and he wanted to come to his wife's hometown to spend the Spring Festival with his father-in-law. How could he encounter something like that
There was a conflict with Fang Yan first, and he was ridiculed and bullied to death. I just wanted to go out and relax, so I met a man in black robes. After feeding me a poison by mistake, I gave him another bottle of potion and asked him to poison his father-in-law and his family.
Die by yourself? Isn’t it true that my father-in-law’s family is dead
That's not a problem, it's a fucking worldwide problem.
He hesitated for a long time and did not even report what happened to him to the Fang family immediately. For a while, he really considered the poisoning plan in the soup pot.
Of course, he failed, and his strange behavior had long been noticed by Fang Yan.
He knows whether he is a selfish person, and he also knows whether he is a sinner of the Fang family. He felt that no matter whether he was his wife or not, his family would never forgive him—
Luckily, that's all in the past.
I am very alive, and so are my father-in-law's family.
Moreover, I, who had never been recognized by them, actually gained their approval - is this considered a blessing in disguise
"Is it true? They are discussing things outside. I will know when I get out -" Fang Yijing also nodded with tears on his face.
"He won't go out." Zhou Fan said. He stretched out his legs to hold his wife in his arms and said, "Does he just want to be alone with me for a while—"
Fang's living room.
The children were all taken back to the room to sleep by their mother. Now, those staying in the living room are Mr. Fang Huwei, Fang Yixing, Fang Hao, Zhao Chengcheng and the junior Fang Yan. Lu Wan kissed her legs and made tea for everyone and then left.
She knew that the men of the Fang family had something important to discuss tomorrow. Did she not know until now that what seemed to her like a peaceful and peaceful New Year's Eve dinner was actually hiding something so sinister
Seeing her son Fang Yan walking next to her grandfather with a calm face, Lu Wan felt very happy. When my son grows up, he can take care of the family.
No, not only does he share the worries, he can already support the Fang family's appearance.
"That child is working too hard, I hope there is someone who can help him share the burden." Lu Wan thought to herself, maybe it's time to arrange a family marriage for Fang Yan.
Fang Yan didn't know his mother's evil thoughts and said, "That kick was so cruel and unexpected. Did they want to get rid of them all quietly? Fortunately, they chose the wrong move."
They chose Zhou Fan to execute that plan. Could it be that, no matter how much Zhou Fan liked the Fang family and hated Fang Yan, he still had no intention of wiping out the entire Fang family.
"They asked my uncle to poison them in the soup pot and poisoned them and his wife and children to death - can any man have a little resistance? My uncle said that the task was completed, and they killed his wife and children with him. . Uncle Ming Hong was furious after his choice, feeling that he had deceived him. Is their wrong leg not only a physical abnormality, but also a psychological abnormality? "
As Fang Yan said, when faced with the decision to poison his wife, children, and his wife's entire family, anyone would feel uneasy.
Zhou Fan is either a selfish person or a timid person. But no, that doesn't mean he has completely lost his humanity.
His hostility to the Fang family and his hatred for Fang Yan were nothing more than the ill feeling in his heart and a few gossips on his lips. If he asked the wrong Fang family to fight and kill him, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.
After he got the antidote, he came back like a bereaved dog.
His strangeness was hidden from his wife Fang Yiqing and many people in the Fang family, but not from Fang Yan.
Under Fang Yan's pressure, he finally confessed to Fang Yan what had happened to him.
Fang Yan was horrified after hearing this, but signaled Zhou Fan to follow the plan without making any noise.
The medicine Zhou Fan threw into the soup pot was naturally not Lost Soul Yin, but a tonic called 'spiritual juice' that Fang Yan handed him along with his leg. Putting it in a soup pot will not be harmful to the human body, and it has certain benefits.