Action men never hesitate.
Fang Shan spent an afternoon meeting the disciples of the Palace of the Dead, and treated everyone with the attitude of "I know you have done something bad, and you are hesitant to tell the palace master." After accumulating a lot of hatred, he went to see the master of the Palace of the Dead the next morning.
Naturally, people are not easy to see, so Fang Shan lurks in a place where the master of the Palace of the Dead often goes, waiting for a chance encounter.
Because I didn’t know how long I would have to wait, I brought a few apples to satisfy my hunger.
The master of the Palace of the Dead could smell the sweet fruity fragrance from a distance. When he saw Fang Shan, his first reaction was not to blame him, but to turn around and leave.
At the critical moment, reason and dignity prevailed, and we stopped and looked down from above.
Fang Shan stopped eating and looked up at him: "I have a disease that makes me feel uncomfortable if I don't see the palace master for a day."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead said coldly: "I am also sick. I get a headache when I see you."
He said the headache was mild, but he wanted to kill someone.
Fang Shan stood up, sincerely apologized for what he had done in the past few days, and promised that he would not conduct any anti-humanity lectures in a short period of time.
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead looked at him with distrust in his eyes.
"Swear to God." Fang Shan stretched out two fingers and made a false oath.
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead stared at him for a few seconds: "The reason."
Fang Shan pursed his lips and smiled: "I discovered a more interesting game."
This is fishing bait. The master of the Palace of the Dead knew very well that the purpose was to lure him into taking the bait. The correct way to deal with it is to just walk away as if nothing happened. However, people's hearts are unpredictable, including his own. Out of curiosity, I asked briefly.
Fang Shan said mysteriously: "It's a small test about human nature."
As he spoke, he recounted what he had done yesterday.
After hearing this, the Palace Master of the Palace of the Dead frowned slightly: "It's extremely boring."
Fang Shan suddenly took a step closer: "Actually, I really know a secret about the palace master." He softened for two seconds and suddenly said: "I'm just kidding."
The system is very talented in certain aspects, like just a few words at this moment, it made the master of the Palace of the Dead reveal a hint of murderous intent.
"Just giving an example, I hope the palace master can forgive me." Fang Shan smiled and said: "But it's interesting, right? When most people hear this inexplicable sentence, their first reaction is not to be angry, but to recall whether they have done anything bad. matter."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead looked particularly shrewd when he squinted his eyes: "What do you want to get through this boring game?"
Of course, Fang Shan would not reveal his true intention and used a fairly reasonable excuse: "Get some benefits, maybe someone has a guilty conscience and uses money to buy me off."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead thought that describing him as extremely boring was an excessive compliment.
From the look in the other party's eyes, Fang Shan had no doubt that the first thing the Lord of the Dead Soul Palace would do after the sword fighting competition was over was to take his own life.
Even though he knew it, Fang Shan's expression did not change from beginning to end, and he smiled shamelessly and without conscience.
The Palace Master of the Dead Souls Palace felt a little alert in his heart, looked at each other and sent out one word -
"roll."
Green trees and red flowers, Wei Su Shen was enjoying the rare silence when he heard a familiar voice coming from far and near -
"I sow a seed of doubt in spring, and I will reap the harvest in autumn..." Facing Wei Su Shen's eyes, Fang Shan's consciousness converged.
"Why are not you talking?"
Fang Shan spreads his hands and says, "Get a thug."
After saying that, he was stuck, and after dinner, he sprinkled some medicine on the rice, stretched his head in front of Wei Sushen and said, "Rub it."
Wei Sushen rubbed it hard.
He looked in the mirror and pulled off his clothes again. He saw that the person inside had messy hair and a bit messy clothes. With his slightly dilated pupils, he looked like he had been frightened. Fang Shan nodded with satisfaction. After the effect was achieved, he hurriedly walked to the main palace. Before entering, he howled: "Palace Master, help!"
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead did not take off the soft whip from his waist this time and directly raised his sword. It was obvious that he was no longer prepared to endure this person's best.
Fang Shan said calmly before he took action: "Someone poisoned my food."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead was unmoved: "You should be rewarded for your good deeds!"
Fang Shan: "I'm afraid it's out of selfish motives."
Seeing that he didn't swing his sword directly, Fang Shan continued: "I have no enmity or enmity with anyone. Even if I act erratically, I won't be killed."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead asked calmly: "What do you want to say?"
Fang Shan: "Mostly it has to do with my little game."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead sneered, already knowing what he wanted to express.
Fang Shan: "This is a typical murder and silence." Their eyes met in mid-air, without any intention of looking away: "Isn't the Palace Master curious about what this person who intended to kill me did?"
Fang Shan kept whispering a few more words, and the master of the Palace of the Dead frowned and finally walked out with him.
Along the way, Fangshan never stopped boasting: "The thief is likely to commit another crime. The wronged palace master will definitely find something out if he stays with me for two nights."
"The Palace Master has unparalleled magical powers and extraordinary power."
The more he spoke, the more outrageous he became. As he was about to arrive at the place where Fang Shan lived, the Lord of the Palace of the Dead suddenly said: "Don't you think you have any evil thoughts about me?"
No wonder he was worried, this person had made shocking remarks that he was only interested in men.
"I'm not a pervert." Fang Shan said lightly, "I just want to marry my brother."
“…”
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead noticed early on that each of the two brothers was weirder than the other. Fang Shan's weirdness was purely reflected in his appearance, while Wei Sushen's weirdness was deep in his bones. Especially the way he looked at him, the Master of the Palace of the Dead could be sure that the moment he entered the garden, the other person's eyes clearly said that he had thrown himself into a trap, incredible, etc.
"The palace master is a good person." Fang Shan said to Wei Su Shen hypocritically: "He agreed to protect us these two nights."
The Lord of the Palace of the Dead warned: "Don't distort my meaning."
Fang Shan still looked at him with grateful eyes.
The biggest reason that prompted the Master of the Palace of the Dead to come here was what Fang Shan said unintentionally. No matter how dissatisfied he was, it would be a big deal if it escalated to murder and silence, unless he really did something that crossed the line.
Of course, no matter how many things he did, he could not get enough beauty sleep. Considering that there might be an emergency at night, the Lord of the Palace of the Dead began to catch up on his sleep from now on. Seeking death and getting tired of living are two different things. Fang Shan did not wake him up at this time and sat quietly behind the screen, waiting for night to come.
Wei Sushen was sitting on the side, quieter than anyone else. Fang Shan suddenly stood up, took a watermelon and placed it between the two of them, thinking of splitting the watermelon with his bare hands. Wei Sushen stopped his dangerous action and distracted his attention by saying: "Are you sure the person will come?"
Fang Shan: "In two days there will be a sword and martial arts competition, and the security in the palace will be strengthened. Today and tomorrow are the most suitable days to start."
In the dark house, with the help of scattered moonlight, the two men could barely see each other's expressions.
Fang Shan's eyes were bright and clear at all times, and Wei Sushen couldn't help but take a second look. Until a subtle clicking sound came, Fang Shan raised his eyebrows, his eyes brightened, and mouthed: "Here he comes."
The window was pushed open slightly, bringing a hint of coolness. Even though the other party's footsteps were light enough, they were still clearly caught despite deliberate prying.
The man's movements could be said to be done in one go. He opened the bed curtain, drew his sword, and stabbed. Unfortunately, someone moved faster than him. The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and held the tip of the sword between his two fingers, and faced the person with gloomy eyes.
Seeing his outline clearly, the visitor was shocked.
The face of the Palace Master of the Dead Soul Palace remained normal, and he exerted slight force on his fingertips. After a crisp sound, the tip of the sword broke.
With his dark hair hanging around his shoulders, he looked a little more frail. However, in the eyes of visitors, this look is like a devil coming from hell to demand life.
"Palace, Palace Master?!"
The master of the Palace of the Dead looked at him expressionlessly.
The disciple tried his best to suppress his trembling. Before he asked, he confessed with a grimace on his face: "I just want to silence him."
"reason."
It was always a knife. He knew the torture of interrogators in the palace. He lowered his head and confessed truthfully: "I covet the beauty of the palace master, and like to collect the intimate clothes that the palace master throws away."
When he thought that Fang Shan might learn his biggest secret, he became anxious and uneasy, so he took the risk to silence him.
The Master of the Palace of the Dead laughed angrily, and raised his palm to kill this ignorant person. Fang Shan's voice came through the screen: "The noise is too loud, it may disturb other people."
Just now, Wei Sushen shook his head slightly at him, indicating that the mission reminder sound had not come. It was very likely that this person was not a spy. Fang Shan naturally wanted to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish.
In the end, the disciple of the Palace of the Dead managed to save his life for the time being, and his acupoints were tapped and thrown behind the screen.
The night was still very long, and not long after, someone came to carry out assassination, and some even came in groups, one to show off, and the other to take action. Fang Shan looked complicated as he watched the people rushing in like dumplings.
Not to mention the Palace Master of the Palace of the Dead, whose eyes were now sinister and vicious, like a poisonous snake ready to attack at any time.
Fang Shan felt that he could not be blamed, even what he heard these people doing felt ridiculous.
What kind of kleptomania was hidden from her husband and the people in the town, and some of them were obsessed with their senior sister... After counting them one by one, both Fang Shan and Wei Sushen can be called rare normal people.
Feeling the substantial murderous intent, Fang Shan looked at the Master of the Palace of the Dead with complicated eyes: "Why don't we stop here for today?"
The Palace Master of the Palace of the Dead smiled intriguingly: "I suddenly discovered that your game is very interesting."
Fang Shan made a preliminary assessment of the opponent's ability to withstand a blow and made a "please" gesture.
Those who were caught did not have the courage to put their dissatisfaction on the palace master, and they all stared at Fang Shan with resentful eyes.
Fang Shan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, he just found it interesting. The people in the Palace of the Dead acted unexpectedly extreme. If it were applied to ordinary people, they would not go to such extreme measures and directly intend to take his life.
The three parties were competing in a twisted state. Fang Shan suddenly raised his head and saw Wei Sushen calmly preparing to cut the watermelon on the opposite side.
"You have fallen." Fang Shan's expression was complicated.
Wei Sushen had already concluded that this farce would not be resolved before dawn.
Fang Shan also had this idea, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Would you like to make a bet?"
Wei Sushen looked at him with a rather cold attitude: "What are you betting on?"
Fang Shan: "Let's bet on whether the next person who comes in will move his left foot or his right foot first."
"Not interested in."
Fang Shan: "If I win, I will have a big wedding that will be celebrated by everyone."
Wei Sushen didn't complain, but asked: "What if you lose?"
Fang Shan pondered for a moment: "The host can beat me up, but he will never fight back."
Wei Sushen put down the big knife he was preparing to cut into fruit, and said slowly: "You just have to promise that if you see the Evil King one day in the future, you can beat him up without saying a word."
Fang Shan swallowed his saliva: "Isn't it good? What if I can't beat him..."
Wei Sushen glanced at him: "I'm not very capable. Isn't it your style to just make up for it with props?"
Fang Shan probed: "How far does it need to be beaten?"
"From not relatives and not friends to relatives and friends."
Seeing Fang Shan's expression of confusion, Wei Sushen explained calmly: "Hit him until he kneels down and calls you daddy."
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