Anyone want to see me?

Xu Le was a little strange, thinking to himself, was it Dan Rou? Emperor Chongzhen did not imprison her?

Suddenly, he laughed a little: Dan Rou is a woman, but he is talking to a man, so that is not. Now he has lost all his abilities. If he is distracted from his own self-discipline, it will only make things worse.

Smoking his mind, Xu Le slowly stood up, opened the door of the house and looked towards the door of the yard.

The two black men standing at the entrance of the yard were "Geng Jingzhong" and "Niu Jinxing" guarding Xu Le. These two men are big and round waists and strong, and of course they have no charm of historical figures.

Although they look "silly, big, black and thick" on the surface, these two people must be both powerful people of the five gods. If they are put in the space of the God Kingdom, they are definitely top-notch people.

The person talking to these two people was a man in a thick white robe. He had a scheming face and was serious. He had a thick fur around his neck, and he looked like he had just walked out of the snow and snow, and even the chill on his face had not faded.

"Xu Le, long time no see," he said.

Xu Le nodded: "It's indeed a long time no see. Speaking of which, I really didn't expect your choice."

The man pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to smile, but in the end he didn't make a smooth smile.

"Let me in, or you will be killed."

This was not what Xu Le said. The two black men shrank slightly, as if they were a little afraid of the person in front of them.

The man snorted coldly and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword. The two black men suddenly seemed to be hit by an electric baton, retreating backwards at the same time and making a defense.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. If I wanted to do this, you would have died long ago." The man said, pressing his palm against his waist, crossing "Geng Jingzhong" and "Niu Jinxing" without stopping, and coming to Xu Le.

"For me, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Le smiled slightly, did not answer, but just reached out to ask him to sit down. This small courtyard should be similar to a small courtyard in the palace. A set of tables and chairs made of stones are on the right side of the yard, and the carving skills are ingenious.

"I didn't expect you to have such abilities now." Xu Le said, "You are more powerful now than I thought."

Fan Wanwen's copy stood in front of him, hesitated for a moment, lifted up his white robe and sat in front of Xu Le: "What if he is better than him?"

Xu Le's voice was deep: "You are not him, how can you compare?"

Fan Wanwen's copy nodded and said blankly: "You are right. I'm not him after all. Otherwise, I'd have already tried my best to save you."

"Did you come here to talk about this?" Xu Le asked.

"more than."

It inherits Fan Wanwen's taciturn words and Fan Wanwen's replica style is concise and concise.

Xu Le didn't ask questions, just waited for him to speak out slowly.

Fan Wanwen's copy said: "I am a little confused, not only to me, but also to you."

Xu Le was a little surprised: "This is rare. I thought you would think about the same way as Fan Wanwen, but I didn't expect it to be so different. I also want to hear any confusion about me."

Fan Wanwen's copy looked ahead and frowned slightly: "You are far from the emperor's opponent. According to common sense, this emperor, who is nominally my master, should not pursue you. Moreover, even if he catches you now, he has no intention of killing you."

"why is that?"

Xu Le smiled bitterly and said, "You ask me this question, who will I ask? Perhaps Emperor Chongzhen is kind by nature and is unwilling to kill me."

Although Fan Wanwen is taciturn, it does not mean he is slow. This replica completely replicates Fan Wanwen, and later develops a unique consciousness of the individual, which does not hinder his thinking ability. The latter sentence is purely a self-taught joke in the midst of joy and suffering, and he did not go into his heart.

"I have been thinking about this situation for a long time, but there is no answer yet. Do you have any treasures on you that make the emperor fall in love with?" Fan Wanwen's copy said thoughtfully.

Xu Le's eyes shivered slightly when he heard this: "This is the purpose of your coming? Maybe I really have some treasure, why don't you try it?"

Fan Wanwen's copy shook his head: "I'm not that bored yet. Besides, how can I get what the emperor can't get now? Instead of having treasures on you, you're talking about something that will only appear in a certain period of time. Even if I want to get it, I have no way to start."

Xu Le nodded slightly and felt relieved. Fortunately, this copy style Wanwen was not the purpose, otherwise it would be difficult for him to resist him in his current situation.

At the same time, Xu Le was also curious: Fan Wanwen's guess is reasonable. If he did have such a treasure on him, it would be very likely that this would be the case. Only in this way would Emperor Chongzhen save his life and wait for the arrival of that time.

But what treasures do you have on me?

Emperor Chongzhen raised his hand and deprived his physical abilities without leaving anything. What treasure was he looking for on his body? What treasure could he have on his body now?

Thinking of this in my heart, Xu Le did not forget about the fact that he was talking to Fan Wanwen's copy: "Is there any treasure on me? Don't tell me about it for now. Do you think you are confused? Is it because of Fan Wanwen's memories?"

Replica Fan Wanwen said: "It is precisely because of this. Since I became Fan Wanwen, when I was born, all Fan Wanwen's memories have been filled with my mind."

"But I am not Fan Wanwen after all, I have my own individual consciousness. So I have done a lot of things and done a lot of things that I wouldn't do according to Fan Wanwen's personality. However, looking back now, what I am doing now is exactly what Fan Wanwen wants to do... I don't know how to choose, nor do I know, I am still me..."

Xu Le felt quite troubled after hearing his words. Originally, the series of questions "Who am I, where do I come from, where do I go to death? I am me or who is me?" are philosophical issues at the level of "Heavenly Questions", and they are also issues that can make people tangle until death. This copy style Wan Wen has a special situation. After a little doubt in his heart, he easily fell into this problem and couldn't extricate himself.

Xu Le had no intention of being a philosophy mentor to enlighten him for such a question. In fact, if Xu Le still had the strength at his peak, he would never pay much attention to such boring problems.

But now... we can see if we can fight for this confused Fan Wanwen copy.

"You betrayed Dan Rou, this should not be something Fan Wanwen's character would do." Xu Le said.

Copy Fan Wanwen frowned: "Why not? What kind of kindness does Danrou have to me? It is not the kindness of his parents, and there is no love of creation. After all, it is just to make you happy. In your eyes, Fan Wanwen is such a stupid and unknowing person?"

Xu Le was surprised, thought for a while and laughed: "Forget it, you go."

Copy style Fan Wanwen noticed the abnormality of his attitude and asked, "Am I wrong?"

"Because you are right, you are not Fan Wanwen." Xu Le said, "Even if you have Fan Wanwen's memories, even if you are affected by these memories, you are still not him."

"Take the situation you just mentioned as an example. Although Fan Wanwen is not so stupid that he is ignorant of adaptability, he has his own persistence. When he sees a strong enemy coming, he betrays the old master and surrenders. Fan Wanwen will not do it. Unfortunately, you did this."

"So, you will never be as good as Fan Wanwen."

There was a dangerous light in the replica of Fan Wanwen's eyes: "Do you think I am inferior to him? It's ridiculous! Do you have to fight for the master you hate when you meet a powerful enemy? You said I am not as good as Fan Wanwen. If you mean such stupidity, I am indeed not as good as him!"

Xu Le sneered: "Fan Wanwen will fight a strong enemy. Whether in life or death, it will cut off his connection with his former master. So, maybe what I said is even more wrong, because Fan Wanwen has never had a master. He is a free person, has his own ideas, and will do what he wants to do."

"oh?"

The copy style Wanwen seemed to be angry and stared at him: "Are you sure you want to say that? Say this in front of me?"

Xu Le laughed: "Why don't I dare? Do you dare to kill me? Emperor Chongzhen is still waiting to get something from me. If you kill me, your life will be lost. Will you do it if you exchange your life for my life?"

"It is unwise to provoke me, you have no energy at all now."

The cold light in the replica Wanwen's eyes became more and more obvious, and the cold murderous intent enveloped Xu Le without any concealment.

Xu Le was calm and composed: "If you have the courage, then try it. Can you be sure what Emperor Chongzhen really needs? If he needs to take over my body, every rudeness you start now is the cause of your future death."

Copy style Wanwen stood up, hesitated for a moment, and walked out without saying a word.

Xu Le looked at him with a smile: "What's wrong? Don't you stay for a while?"

Copy style Wanwen stopped and stared at Xu Le.

Xu Le smiled without fear.
Chapter completed!