Ouyang Zuoheng...
He couldn't stand up straight, so he walked slowly into the execution room carrying a mace.
Pan An was hung on a chair. When he saw Ouyang Zuoheng and the mace in his hand, he shook his head:
"Stop hitting me, what's going on now?"
Ouyang Zuoheng said: "It's all figured out."
"Ah? Really? Thank God...then you can let go...then what are you doing with the mace?"
Ouyang Zuoheng said nothing, and about ten people walked in from behind and sat around the long table, filling the circle.
Pan An sat in one of the seats and looked around, feeling something bad.
"My son is dead."
Ouyang Zuoheng raised his head, closed his eyes, and fell into deep sorrow.
"Dead!?" Pan An was stunned, rolled his eyes, and started crying: "Oh, oh, oh, God is jealous of Yingcai, God is jealous of Yingcai! Ouyang Fen is my friend, I feel very sad!"
More than a dozen people were silent, except Pan An, who was pretending to cry.
Ouyang Zuoheng said: "My son died tragically, and I want to avenge him."
"Revenge! Revenge must be taken!" Pan An was filled with indignation: "It's simply outrageous! It's outrageous that a good man like Ouyang Fen should be beaten to death just because he said he'd be beaten to death!"
"They said that my son committed all kinds of crimes including burning, killing, looting, and all the ancient martial arts sects were secretly celebrating..."
Pan An was stunned: "Burn, kill and loot... Then... then... the dead are the most important! It shouldn't be celebrated so obviously..."
"Hmph!" Ouyang Zuoheng sneered, with tears in his eyes: "My son's dying wish is for me to die in front of him so that he can be the head of the family."
Pan An shook his head: "So you don't need to be too sad. Maybe heaven is the best destination for such an unfilial son."
Ouyang Zuoheng raised his head and looked at Pan An: "But I really love my son."
"That's right!" Pan And said: "We can all understand the pain of losing a child. Even if he is not very filial, he is your flesh and blood after all. Alas, I am very sad, really sad."
"They took off one of his kidneys and asked me to spend ten million dollars to buy it! Damn it! What a beast! I bought a kidney and wanted to replace it for my son, but what they sold me was
My son has such a good waist!"
When Pan An heard this, he was stunned, and when he thought about it... he couldn't help but laugh.
Pan An was about to laugh out loud and quickly collected his emotions.
"Now! I know, some of you here already want to laugh! But I tell you, this is not shameful! This is because the bad guys are too cunning! How can there be such bad water in the world, cutting off the waist of someone else's son and selling it to someone else's father?
, and sold for 10 million US dollars! Do you still have humanity!? Do you have a basic credibility!? And... don’t you have the conscience and moral bottom line that people should have!?"
Ouyang Zuoheng gritted his teeth: "To buy my son's kidney, I only gave him 120,000 yuan, which is Zimbabwean currency!"
Pan An was about to laugh out loud.
"Zimbabwe...I...uh huh...ahem..."
Pan An tried his best to suppress his smile: "Well, Master Pan was plotted by a traitor without knowing it! I will kill anyone who laughs at you! I tell you, this is not fun at all, and it is not worth it.
Ridiculous! I only saw a miserable young man and a heartbroken father. Their stories are worthy of anyone’s sympathy and tears. Not ridicule!”
"I put all my family's strength on it and snatched the box back. It had been disemboweled, but... when I opened the box, there was a fucking pile of shit inside!"
"Pfft..."
Pan An worked hard to suppress, control, and divert his thoughts.
He bit his tongue and slammed his nose against the table, which was so painful that he burst into tears.
He raised his head and said: "Shameless! How hateful! How unconscionable! You exchanged feces for kidneys and used most of our combat power. This kind of immoral thing is simply unheard of and appalling! I know, it sounds funny, right?
?But don’t forget! Behind this seemingly ridiculous story, there is a tragic father and son, silently suffering unimaginable pain and humiliation! Remember this!”
Ouyang Zuoheng said: "I originally wanted to slowly calculate it and transplant another kidney for him later...but...they actually broke into the operating room and cut off my son's only remaining kidney!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Pan An quickly held back: "Did you hear me laugh? I did laugh! But I laughed... I laughed... I... I laughed... I... uh hahahahaha... ahhahahaha...
…Oh my god hahaha…”
Pan An stomped his feet: "That's too much! Hahahahahaha... What a joke, hahaha! Zimbabwe currency, hahaha..."
"The kidneys are exchanged for stool, hahahaha..."
"The other one is also...ahahahaha..."
"Kill me hahahaha..."
"You bunch of bastards, hahahaha..."
Ouyang Zuoheng turned his head and stared at Pan An indifferently: "I decided to cut off your waist and replace it with stool!"
Pan An's smile disappeared instantly: "No! I was wrong!"
…
Mo Zigui was sitting on the sofa, with his long sword standing next to the armrest.
"It's embarrassing. Now the fact that I was almost killed by a small family has spread widely."
Liu Bo said: "As long as you find the emperor's fire, this won't be a problem."
"Yes!" Caitou said: "Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian and Lu Chengwen, these three people are called brothers. In fact, they all have their own agendas, compete with each other, and frame each other. We can defeat them one by one! We will definitely gain something!"
"Ouyang Fen definitely doesn't have imperial fire. If he had, he wouldn't have died so cowardly."
"Pan An doesn't seem to have any kind of fire either."
Mo Zigui said: "Currently the most suspected are the three brothers Lu Chengwen."
Liu Bo said: "I will go find Zhao Ritian and I will definitely be able to deal with him."
Caitou said: "Then I will deal with Long Aotian and make him tell the truth!"
Mo Zigui nodded: "In the end, I don't believe that Lu Chengwen can still pull tricks on me."
…
Lu Chengwen looked at Zhao Ritian and Long Aotian.
"The situation is complicated."
Zhao Ritian said: "That's right! But please tell us about the specific complicated method, Cheng Wen."
Long Aotian rolled his eyes at Zhao Ritian: "They obviously want to defeat each other and take advantage of our discord to obtain information."
Zhao Ritian sneered: "You know nothing! Just shut up! Cheng Wen, you tell me."
Lu Chengwen said: "They want to defeat each other one by one and take advantage of your discord to obtain information."
Zhao Ritian said to Long Aotian: "Follow Cheng Wenxue!"
Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "The main weakness is you!"
Zhao Ritian suddenly stood up: "What did you say!? Shit-spitting dragon, say it again!?"
Lu Chengwen said angrily: "Sit down! Your biggest weakness is you!"
Chapter completed!