Chapter 162

Anyone who knows who Fangyuan is will be ecstatic to get a promise from him.

What's more, he promised the goat to do three things for him, anything.

The goat refused.

Fang Yuan looked puzzled and looked at him up and down: "are you guigeng this year?"

"One hundred and twelve days away, he will be fifty-three years old."

"Then you haven't lived enough?"

"I hope I can live another 53 years."

When the goat said this seriously, his dry face showed a loving look and murmured, "do you know? Last month, my little grandson was born... Very cute, so I can't bear to die. "

Fang Yuan wouldn't care about the happiness of the goat, but sneered: "hum, I'm afraid your little grandson won't know you, just like your son doesn't know who you are."

"What's the point?"

The goat smiled calmly: "as long as I know that they are the continuation of my life, it is enough to prove that my life is not in vain. After I die, I can hold my head high and see my ancestors. "

"You're right."

He was a little frustrated that he failed to attack the goat successfully. After drinking the glass, Fang Yuan said, "well, in order to congratulate you on the new continuation of your life and your hospitality tonight, the seaside villa in Maldives is regarded as a full moon gift for your children."

The goat immediately frowned and smiled, "thank you! Tut Tut, it's definitely a blessing for me to know you, a big noble who spends a lot of money! "

"Fuck off, I'm not in the mood to listen to you now."

Fang Yuan waved his hand impatiently: "it's still that matter. How can I put the goblin away."

The goat restrained his flattering smile and whispered, "I have already said that there is only one way."

The best way to solve a person's entanglement forever is to kill her.

Fang Yuan said coldly, "but you know, I never kill -- I can't do it."

"Someone can."

The goat said faintly, "moreover, that person has been waiting for you to speak. As long as you agree, the flower demon will die even if she hides on Mars."

Fangyuan's eyes suddenly jumped, and then returned to normal: "Kunlun, are you okay?"

"Of course it's good."

The goat also lit a cigarette and looked obscene on his face: "if Kunlun didn't do it, how could the top secret information of the American Matthew group be so easy to steal?"

Fang Yuan smiled, picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass of wine.

After mentioning the name of Kunlun, it seemed that the whole person in Fangyuan was wrong, and he never mentioned looking for someone to kill the flower demon again.

In fact, the radius is very clear. There are no more than three and a half bodyguards around the flowering demon who can kill her.

There is no doubt that Fangyuan is a.

But he never killed people, and he was reluctant to kill girls like Hua Xiaoyao.

Half a man is a goat -- the reason why he is half is that if he really kills the flower demon, he can only die together.

The second complete person should be the gorilla that Fang Yuan saw in the dark world (this person is also temporarily added by Fang Yuan).

The third person who can kill the flower demon and retreat smoothly is Kunlun.

Kunlun, a very domineering name, is good at using a very domineering knife!

After drinking a glass of wine with Fangyuan, the goat said, "Fangyuan, I want to tell you about Kunlun."

"Say, did I stop your mouth?"

Fang Yuan said noncommittally.

"I don't know how serious a misunderstanding has happened between you two, but I think even if it's a big misunderstanding, four years is enough to dilute it. After all, we are brothers."

After thinking for a while, the goat said, "over the years, Kunlun has always lived in pain and is eager to be forgiven by you, and does not hesitate to pay any price, including life --"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and interrupted the goat: "goat, ask you a question."

"Say it's free this time."

"If someone, who raised you when you were 14, failed to be sent to the hospital in time to leave you forever when you had a heart attack because of drinking, would you forgive that person?"

Fang Yuan looked at the cup slowly rotating in his hand, and his face was indifferent, as if he were saying a trivial thing.

But when the cup turned to the third lap, it suddenly broke with a bang.

Half a cup of residual wine spilled on him.

The broken glass also pierced the palm of his hand.

Wine, with blood, should be better?

The goat only knew that Fangyuan suddenly turned against Kunlun four years ago, but he didn't know why.

Now he knows what's going on.

Fang Yuan left home at the age of 13 and wandered in the Jianghu. He was taken in by a lonely old man who loved wine and raised as his own son. The goat knows.

He knew better that the principle of never killing people in Fangyuan was the rule set by the old man.

The old man is the reborn parent of Fang Yuan. No matter who gives the goat many benefits, he will not deny it.

But the goat also knew that before the old man died, his health was very bad.

In other words, he had guessed that even if Kunlun didn't want to drink, he could get to the old man in time and send him to the hospital, the old man might not be saved.

But it doesn't matter.

Importantly, Kunlun was the most trusted person in Fangyuan at that time - he entrusted the old man to Kunlun when he had to go out.

Kunlun was greedy and made a big mistake.

After the old man died, Fang Yuan didn't say a word to Kunlun again.

I didn't look at Kunlun.

Looking at the red wine in his hand, the goat seemed to see Kunlun's eyes.

It was a pair of drunken and bleary eyes, just like soaking in the wine jar all the time.

But no matter how long you soak, you can't hide the despair and cold in your eyes.

It's cold, like Kunlun's knife.

"Alas, since you left, Kunlun has never returned to China."

When the goat sighed gently, he looked at the square and asked tentatively, "is that what you mean?"

"No, I never care about anyone coming to China."

Fang Yuan shook his head, took out a stack of paper towels from below and held them tightly in his hand.

The blood stopped, but the blood did not dissipate.

"Forget it, forget it, get down to business."

The goat took out a wine glass again, poured the wine and handed it to Fang Yuan: "well, the Miss Lin family you asked me to take care of is really not generally stubborn."

After mentioning Lin Er, Fang Yuan's mood was obviously higher and said with a smile: "why, I blew my beard and stared at you?"

"She has no beard."

The goat said, "she's wandering again. Before leaving, she asked me to tell you, "don't bully her father or the Lin family."

Ignoring the words behind the goat, Fang Yuan asked curiously, "are you leaving again?"

"Ang."

"Herself?"

"And the little donkey."

"Oh, I'm relieved when the donkey follows."

"Hey, hey, you don't like that tomboy, do you?"

The goat smiled and said, "seriously, although she is not as beautiful as the flower demon, she is definitely a first-class beautiful girl, especially when wearing men's clothes."

"She is my brother."

Fang Yuan frowned and glanced at the goat from the corner of his eye: "I don't want to hear you say such words again."

"I don't want to hear it. I don't want to talk about it."

Goat pie pie mouth: "that you say, what should I say next?"

"Of course it's business."

Fang Yuan took a sip of wine, looked at the goat and said, "would you be angry if I said that there are people in this world who know more about tomb theft and appreciate all kinds of antiques than you?"

The goat smiled calmly: "some skills are not blown out."

"Well, let me test you. Have you ever heard of a pair of embroidered shoes?"

"Embroidered shoes?"

"Yes, embroidered shoes."

"Is it the gold embroidered shoes of Princess liang of the Western Han Dynasty unearthed in Beihe area in the 1980s?"

"No."

Fang Yuan shook his head: "there is a strange flower embroidered on the vamp of the embroidered shoes I said."

The goat smiled disdainfully: "ha ha, what flower can be called strange? For decades, my old man has traveled all over five continents, and there are no flowers he doesn't know. "

"The other shore flower."

"The other shore flower?"

The goat's sparse eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Fang Yuan smiled: "you should know where the flowers on the other bank are? So I bet you haven't seen this kind of flower. But it won't take long to see you. "

Goats don't care about being cursed to die early.

If someone can bring benefits to him, even if he lights his nose and curses him all day, he will certainly smile.

After frowning for a long time, the goat shook his head: "I haven't seen or heard of embroidered shoes embroidered with such flowers -- why, you went to the ghost place of Lop Nur for such a pair of shoes?"

"At least, it has something to do with such a pair of shoes. Oh. Goat, I'm not talking about you. You've been living a comfortable life in the Pearl these years. You're almost deaf and blind. "

"If my old man is really like what you said, do you think there will be so many people going to Lop Nur to search and rescue you?"

"But you didn't go yourself."

"This little thing, still use my old man to come out in person?"

After blowing his beard, the goat waved impatiently, "all right, get down to business and pick up what I love to hear."

Embroidered shoes, dark world, Xia Xiaoyun, Chen Wanyue, gorilla like men, including Katyusha.

Fang Yuan told the goat all the people and things related to the other shore flower.

Especially when Fang Yuan talked about the dark world, the goat's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I advise you not to go to that place all your life."

Fang Yuan said seriously, "at least, before I decide to step into that world for the second time."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a place on earth."

The goat muttered as if he hadn't heard the warning.

As the Taishan Beidou in the world of tomb raiding, the goat will definitely like the dark world, which is very clear, so I had to warn him again.

The goat woke up and said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about it. I'm not stupid enough to die. At least, I would never go there without you and Kunlun. "

After hearing him mention Kunlun again, Fang Yuan's eyebrow tip picked it slightly.

The goat immediately raised his hand: "I swear, I will never mention this name in front of you in the future -- show me the other shore flower on you."

When Fang Yuan untied his clothes, the goat had taken out a special magnifying glass, almost lying on it, carefully observed the other shore flower, his eyes shining, just like seeing a lover he hadn't seen for many years.

He was always looked at by an obscene old man. Fang Yuan was not used to it. He raised his hand and pushed his head away.

The goat was still excited and hit his mouth: "this is not a tattoo, not a tattoo!"