Chapter 390

"Hey, hey, find a blind man to be your husband. Your real beautiful face and perfect figure are not appreciated. How boring it should be, right?"

When Fang Yuan withdrew his hand with a smile after his mind was seen through by others, he was suddenly surprised: how can I joke with her, like a close relative?

Ever since he went to the dark world in the depths of Lop Nur, Fang Yuan has been extremely disgusted with that place and all the creatures living there, and more normal people will have fear.

In particular, after learning that there is a most evil thing, kill Sirius who guards her, go out of Lop Nur and set foot in the Central Plains, and the target points directly at himself, it is false to say that Fang Yuan is not afraid.

The king Jiuyou likes to eat people's hearts. Perhaps he spread false stories. After all, seeing is better than hearing. Although Fang Yuan believed it was true, he didn't take it too seriously in his heart, just like ordinary people always think that the civil strife in Syria is too far away.

But on the night of saving Chen Wanyue, the king of the nine yous used the facts to make a frightening discovery: the danger that cannot be explained scientifically, the most evil thing, is actually around him and will appear at any time!

The corpse poison in the body, the tragic death of old Liu in Lihua mountain, and the fate of Kubi, the three outstanding ninjas tonight, are telling Fang Yuan that if you are "attracted" by such an evil thing, it is definitely better to live than to die.

Even if you die, you have to resist.

Otherwise, you will have to live with an unknown creature who grew up in rotten corpses and even lived by eating rotten corpses every day in the years to come.

If you think about it, you'll feel sick and sick, and you'll die. But why doesn't Fangyuan seem to have much aversion to her now?

Otherwise, I wouldn't sit side by side with her, raise my hand to cover people's mouth, and blurt out what normal men and women would say when flirting.

After keenly aware of his attitude towards the nine Youwang, Fang Yuan was not only surprised, but also afraid. He subconsciously moved half a meter to the side. If there were no important things, he would run as far as he could.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Seeing that the square moved to the side, the ninth Youwang picked up the tip of his eyebrow and asked.

"Yes."

Fang Yuan won't deny it because he wants face.

After all, fear of an evil unknown creature is also a normal human response, just like you don't want to eat shit with dogs. It's really normal.

King Jiuyou looked at him and said softly after a long time: "are you afraid of me because you don't know me?"

Fang Yuan thought, "Ang, that's about it."

"Then, what can I do to prevent you from being afraid of me and accept me?"

King Jiuyou asked again.

Fang Yuan smiled and looked up at the ordinary face: "no matter what you do, I will be afraid of you and will not accept you, because we are not people in the same world at all. And now I know that the reason why you approach me and endure me is because you like our life and want to be like us. "

"Yes, you're right. I like your life and want to be like you."

The nine Youwang's eyes flashed over his face, looked at the dawn of the eastern sky, and said faintly, "if you are not the only man who can help me realize this wish, I think -- I have tasted the delicious taste of your heart."

After thinking about it again, Fang Yuan whispered, "you won't become crazy at a certain moment because of my stubbornness and impatience for a long time. Take out my heart and eat it?"

"No, never. I can kill anyone on earth, but I will never kill you. "

The king of Jiuyou shook his head and blurted out, "before you do not play your due role, I must protect you from harm. This is the ultimate mission of my existence. If you die, so will I. But I don't want to die, so you will live until I die. "

"Really?"

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and couldn't hide his excitement. He floated on his face: "won't you deceive me into being happy?"

Anyone who, in the face of irresistible danger, knows that he is actually safe will be happy, like Fangyuan.

"I'll lie to you? I need to cheat -- "

Jiuyou Wang sneered with disdain. As soon as he said this, he sat about half a meter away from her. Suddenly, a tiger pounced on her and threw her to the ground.

Just like Wu Song beat the tiger, he rode on her, grabbed her neck with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit her hard in the face.

Especially, since you told me yourself that you would not kill me, but also try your best to protect me, why should I be afraid of you? Why don't I cut you hard while you are afraid of me?

God has already said that after a full punch, Fang Yuan is enough to crack the ten centimeter thick bluestone slab.

A man's facial bone is definitely not as good as a bluestone slab, so he can't stand the continuous hard blows around, and he will definitely beat it into a rotten watermelon!

But king Jiuyou is not human.

She is the most evil thing from a certain world. She is invulnerable to knives and guns. Even if her fists rain hard on her face, it will at most skew the bridge of her nose, but it can't do any damage to her.

What's more puzzling is that when the Fangyuan tiger rushed up and beat like crazy, the king of Jiuyou not only didn't fight back, but even didn't resist, but just closed his eyes and let him go crazy.

It's easy to think of the young mother who let the baby without teeth chew on her.

Bang!

The last punch struck the left ear of King Jiuyou and hit a pebble the size of a matchbox.

Under the pebbles, there may be a large stone cushion, so it was not hit into the soil by the punch of Fangyuan, but broke into several pieces.

The round finger joints were also separated by pebbles, and blood flow came out.

It can be seen that every punch he hits does have the power of "opening a monument and cracking a stone", but it can't kill the king of Jiuyou.

The extremely cruel reality made Fang Yuan's raised fist fall down dejectedly, and looked down at the nine Youwang. The corners of my mouth can't stop smoking. I look very complicated.

"Have you had enough? If you don't play enough, continue to play until you are satisfied. "

The nine Youwang said faintly, raised his hand on his nose, rubbed it slightly, clicked and reset.

He pursed at the corners of his mouth and asked in a Yin voice, "do you like being beaten by me? OK, I'll be unhappy in the future. You'll appear in front of me in time and let me play. "

"I will only indulge you this time, the only time. Next time, if you dare to punch me again, I'll redouble it and take it as the bottom line that you can't die. "

With a sneer, the king of Jiuyou pulled Fang Yuan out of himself with a seemingly random pull of his left hand.

"In fact, it's enough to hit you this time. Normal people don't go crazy against stones. It hurts so much."

Fang Yuan got up and sat down again. He put his right fist on his mouth and banged hard at the broken skin.

When he gathered some messy hair, the king of Jiuyou sat up with a slight hum in his mouth, raised his shoulders, tilted his head back, and stretched his waist, the joints of his upper body made a sound of popping beans.

After being severely beaten, she looked like a lazy man who had slept for a long time and moved his muscles and bones as a kind of enjoyment - her reaction undoubtedly hit Mr. Fang's self-esteem more strongly.

Some looked at the nine Youwang with envy, and Fang Yuan said, "I have three things."

"Say, I'm listening."

The king of Jiuyou bent his knees and stretched out his hand, and took off his left shoe.

It's not the embroidered shoes that Fang Yuan hates, but the canvas board shoes that girls wear at present.

Without socks, after the shoes are removed, a perfect white show foot is exposed: the skin is crystal clear, smooth and smooth like coagulated fat, and the foot shape is beautiful and healthy.

Especially the five toes, like baby silkworm, curl up and snuggle up, and the nails are even more exciting pink.

In short, Fang Yuan dares to swear that if King Jiuyou intended, he is definitely one of the most beautiful foot models in the world.

It is often said that feet are a woman's second face.

A woman with a pair of beautiful feet should be a top beauty.

The king of nine yous has a pair of beautiful feet, but her appearance is very ordinary -- so staring at the square of the show foot, it's easy to determine that the real king of nine yous is not like this.

After pouring out the sand grains in his shoes, the king of Jiuyou suddenly raised Bai Shengsheng's show foot and handed it to Fang Yuan: "it's very nice, isn't it? Do you want to kiss it? "

With a slap, Fang Yuan raised his hand to open the show foot, turned his head and scolded in a low voice: "dementia, I'm not a perverted foot fetish. I won't kiss your smelly foot until the ghost is on the body."

"Men are duplicity, and every one is good."

The king of Jiuyou was not angry, but asked with a sneer, "what's the first thing?"

"Give me the antidote."

Fang Yuan immediately said, "the antidote that can unlock the corpse poison."

"As I said, you must be my husband if you want to untie the corpse poison."

The ninth Youwang frowned and said, "but now I can still want you, because I have to find two things first."

Fang Yuan was interested: "which two things?"

"Everyone has to have a little secret he doesn't want to tell people, right?"

King Jiuyou asked.

"Are you human?"

Fang Yuan sneered.

"Well, I'm not human, I'm a monster."

The tone of King Jiuyou cooled down.

Fang Yuan didn't care whether she would be happy or not. He continued to sneer and say, "you can't even count demons and ghosts. At most, you are an evil unidentified creature, wandering between demons, ghosts, gods, Buddhas and people."

"Well, I'm what you said. Are you satisfied now? "

The ninth Youwang's tone was colder: "no matter what I am, I have a secret I don't want to tell you, OK?"

"OK, I like to chat with you like this. Have a good time."

Fang Yuan picked a grass, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then said, "the antidote I want is your blood."

The blood of King Jiuyou can unlock the corpse poison in Kunlun and Chen Wanyue.

When Fang Yuan said this sentence, he became interested again: he wanted to know where the invulnerable nine Youwang could bleed.

The king Jiuyou didn't say a word, but he took out a small glass bottle from his pocket. It was shorter than the pen cap and almost thick. It contained a little black blood.

Fang Yuan grabbed it, opened the lid and put it under his nose.

It's a normal smell of blood. It's exactly the same as the blood of normal mammals, but there's a faint musk smell when you smell it carefully.

Tilting the bottle slightly, Fang Yuan was about to drop a drop on his finger belly. When tasting the taste, the king of Jiuyou said, "wasting a drop is not enough to save the poor woman."

Fang Yuan was stunned, looked up and asked, "who's the woman you're talking about?"

The nine Youwang glanced and said faintly, "naturally, it's your future mother-in-law, but now it's Chen Wanyue who has been occupied by you."