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Chapter 139 The Person Who Murdered Four

Fan Lunting stood in the middle of the alley, with a gloomy face and didn't know what he was thinking, but anyone could tell that he was on the verge of furiousness!

"Sir! I really tried my best..." The driver was rolling and crawling over and explained in a crying voice.

"Get out!" Fan Lunting retracted the two long and curved blades like branches back into the sleeves, and roared angrily without looking back. "Yes!" His subordinates were ashamed of being pardoned! He didn't care that his calf had broken and he limped out of the alley... for fear that he would be torn to pieces by Fan Lunting if he left one second later!

Fan Lunting looked at Chen Yan, who was bleeding with complicated eyes, held his hands tightly and loosened the hilt. After repeated several times, he left with anger and left Chen Yan in place. He had never understood why he killed someone like a numb and his heart was as hard as iron, and why he was soft-hearted to an old bastard who offended him several times... It was not until he remembered the sentence "He didn't look for others, but he was specifically looking for trouble for me alone." He suddenly realized!

Why? It’s very simple, the old man is just begging for death!

The servant couldn't see it, but the old man walked down from the battlefield. It was obvious that his hands were covered in blood and his murderous aura! So he repeatedly provoked himself, but in fact what he wanted was to let him die.

If it were just like this, it would be fine. Fan Lunting never did a good thing in his life. Occasionally, he would do good deeds and send the old bastard back, which would be a casual knife...

but

Fan Lunting locked the door and took out the wine pot for a few drinks. Then he put the wine pot on the table with his hands slightly trembling, and sat down into the chair with a gloomy face.

He has a strange temper, countless sinners, miserable evening scenes, and betrayal of his relatives... Fan Lunting smiled bitterly, isn't this... myself?!

This is why he has been ruthless in his subconscious, in fact, he has long realized that the old man who opens his mouth and is alive like a hedgehog, but is actually waiting to die, has the same personality as him! If he continues to develop like this, he may be exactly the same as that old man in the future... No, it may be worse, it would be good to be able to live.

King Barry once saved Van Lunting's life, and since then Van Lunting became King Barry's dirtiest knife. He was only loyal to King Barry and killed countless people for him! So much so that several princes competed for the throne, but none of them came to win him over. Not only because he was a "lonely minister" who was only loyal to King Barry, but also because no matter which prince came to power, the first person to kill was that he could only give an explanation to the people of the world if he killed him, the executioner.

If anyone in the kingdom cares the most about King Bari's life span... it is not the princes, nor the wife of King Bari, but Van Lunting. Only King Bari can live and live a prosperous life. If King Bari dies, he will have to escape to the wilderness and ridges to live in seclusion even if he does not die... Compared with the people who have offended these years, mere professions are really nothing, and those people wish they could eat him raw.

It is precisely because of this reason that King Barry gave all his safety to Fan Lunting without doubt. Maybe Fan Lunting's situation was caused by him deliberately... In this way, he could spend all his life without worrying about his body collapse, because there was someone who cared about his body more than he himself.

For example, King Barry's profession level, he ate countless good things, and was escorted by the Demon Hunting Legion to kill several demons every year. Even so, he was stuck at level 2 for more than ten years, but he couldn't condense his real name! Fan Lunting was even more anxious than him, and always ran around to help him find ways to help condense his real name. I don't know how many good things to buy... If used on the legion, the entire legion might be promoted!

Barry Yaheben, the most useless waste in history, is still stuck at level 2...

Van Lunting sometimes feels that he is the donkey that can't stop.

The question is, even if King Barry is cohesive, will he be worry-free from now on? How is that possible? King Barry has thirty years of life, but he is almost ninety years old. As a physics profession, the decline period will soon come. If his strength declines in the future, what will happen? Fan Lunting dares not think about it at all. Even if King Barry thinks of a little old love and saves his life, what?

Fan Lunting looked at the wall with his eyes curled up, as if his eyes could penetrate the wall and see the opposite... himself.

At that time, my fate will become exactly the same as next door.

The old bastard next door woke up and started to curse the old bastard with anger. He was just pretending to be dizzy just now!

Van Lunting sat alone in the darkness, and drank another glass of wine, as if a beast trapped in a cage.

****

The next day, the old bastard seemed to be frightened by the scene yesterday. Perhaps he was so scared that he didn't even dare to die and did not come to block his door again.

But they didn't expect that Fan Lunting would come to the door on his own initiative and asked with a cold face. "Do you want me to help you?"

"What are you helping?" The old man asked in a tough manner.

"I can help you punish your son and take back the title. I can help you get all the sins you have suffered!" Fan Lunting said directly.

The old man's face changed indeed. He first showed a hideous hatred, obviously hating his unfilial son! But not long after, his expression turned into hesitation, then regret, helplessness, melancholy, and finally he was only full of sadness...

Shen Yan turned his head and spat casually. "Bah, I don't know what you are talking about. The old man is living a good life by himself! No one is driving me. I think they are annoyed, so I come to the king to enjoy the purity... It's all your business!" He shivered and pushed the wheelchair to turn, shouting, "Xiao Ma! Xiao Ma! Where is it dead! The master wants to go to the bathroom!"

Fan Lunting looked at Shen Yan's hunched back, and looked at the sadness that was as solid as it was, and almost shed tears.

Others can be unkind, but you cannot be unrighteous...

...

After that day, the two families returned to their old age and never had any contact with each other.

But no one understands it, Fan Lunting has come back to stay here more and more.

And he always poured himself and drank himself. He listened quietly to the movement next door, and sat down very late. Fan Lunting had also thought about whether all this was the enemy's deliberate arrangement, and that would be too terrible! However, no matter how he searched, he could not find any clues, and he caught many activists who were doing things in the capital.

The most important thing is that if the old man next door aims himself, he should lean over after expressing his kindness, even if he pretends to be reserved for a few days, it shouldn't be too long. However, he observed these days and found that the old man really didn't dare to come to him! He even had to wait until he left every day before he dared to go out...

It seems that I am thinking too much. This is an old dog who has been scared out of his courage. He just survives with his tail between his legs.

He heard the old man next door mutter, "Xiao Ma, let's buy some carbon tomorrow. Master Jiqiu can't hold back his body. I'll make a few braziers for him. It's so cold..."

Fan Lunting drank another glass of wine, and the coldness was in the bones.
Chapter completed!
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