"What are you doing?"
Outside the factory building, Yin Guyue, squatting in front of Chen Chenchen's body, heard a voice from behind. His fingers held a thin purple Veil: "I'm thinking about how to use this. It's so powerful that it can create darkness that devours light. I want to."
"You can't use it." Xia Linguo said, "every time the extremely divine soldier changes its owner, it needs a heavy ceremony. The temporary transfer of the right to use also needs the permission of the original owner. This veil must not be owned by the assassin. I'm afraid the leader of the assassin organization lent it to him temporarily."
"In other words, if the leader is not dead, I can't use this veil?"
"Why else do you think he dares to lend this treasure to an assassin licking blood on the tip of his knife?"
"Can't we hide ourselves until he dies?"
"No matter when the leader of the assassin organization dies of old age," Xia Linguo said with both hands in his arms, "but according to the general's character, he won't keep such a useless object to disgust the assassin organization. On the contrary, returning the veil to the assassin organization is an opportunity to establish a good relationship."
"Anyway, he is not afraid of being assassinated by white haired assassins. The assassin organization must understand this' goodwill '."
"It's hard to say." Yin Guyue angrily put away her veil: "he wants to kill a bunch of rich young masters this time. He's always popular, but he pays a lot of money to invite assassins. On money, can LAN Yan be richer than businessmen? The lonely cold ghost hasn't invited me to dinner. I'm really blind to follow him..."
There was no one else nearby. Yin Guyue habitually rustled and complained about a big round, and said, "Mr. Xia, be careful. LAN Yan is not afraid of assassins. Your little body may cut your throat when you work all night one day."
Xia Linguo suddenly said, "I think LAN Yan won't do it at last, or at least he won't do it."
Yin Guyue shook her head: "how is it possible that he said he was going to kill others."
"Why don't you make a bet?"
"What are you betting on?"
"If the people of the silver blood society die here, you will win; if the people of the silver blood society don't die, I will win."
"How about winning and losing?"
"If I win, don't bother me if you have no business in the future." Xia Linguo said faintly.
"What if you lose?"
"Whatever you want."
"OK, I bet!" Yin Guyue hummed, "I still believe in LAN Yan. He said to kill your family, he must kill your family!"
"You still don't know the general well enough." Xia Linguo turned and left: "of course he pays great attention to his commitment, but..."
"He is also willing to break his agreement for 'justice'."
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"Everybody, have you written it?"
LAN Yan seemed to think of something and said, "by the way, although more is better in this matter, I also know the limitations of the ability and President of the silver blood Association, so I prefer down-to-earth agreement to boast."
"Making promises you can't fulfill will only expose your weakness."
As soon as their faces stagnated, they immediately raised their pens and crossed out some contents.
Yue Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said sarcastically, "judge the fate of others from above. Will this bring you great pleasure?"
Others looked at Yue Yu in horror. Luo Zhen and others looked crazy.
You are crazy!?
Why provoke him here?
If you want to die, why do you have to choose this time?
Only Qin Yueyin's face became gloomy. He squinted at Yue Yu and put down his pen and paper.
"My dream when I was a child was to be a teacher." Lan Yan smiled and ignored the provocation of Yue Yu: "I was smart since childhood. If other students have any exercises they don't understand, they will ask me, because I have a better level, a more friendly attitude and it's easier for them to learn."
"The happiest time is that they have made progress under my guidance. Watching them hand over a better answer is also an affirmation to me."
"I don't deny that mastering power really gives me a wonderful taste." Lan Yan knocked on the table: "but the most unforgettable thing is the sense of achievement in teaching and educating people."
"But I used to use knowledge as a lure and paper and pen as a tool; now I use interests as a lure and military potential as a tool."
Yue Yu doesn't like such a gentle way of chatting: "do you want to teach Dongyang?"
LAN Yan said with a smile, "it depends on whether you can give a satisfactory answer."
"Rewind."
The sergeant came and took their paper and pen. Yue Yu was very calm and ready to die and live.
He deliberately provoked LAN Yan to pave the way for this. Although he had pierced LAN Yan once with chopsticks before, LAN Yan didn't hate him, so he needed to impress LAN Yan more, so LAN Yan could kill him himself.
Even if Yue Yu is killed by others, he can directly send his head to LAN Yan, but the number of death substitutions can be less. Yue Yu doesn't want his soul memory to be broken because of frequent death substitutions.
As for the plan after death for LAN Yan, Yue Yu is also prepared.
Before, Yue Yu could stir up the storm all over the city just by relying on the Jing family. Now with the Linhai army, it is not difficult to dismantle Dongyang.
He doesn't even need the navy to do anything. He just needs to stay here and force the Heyang army not to move. If he cooperates with the white night, he can make xuanzhu county a pot of porridge.
Although there must be many difficulties in this process, LAN Yan has laid a good foundation for him.
Now Leyu is equivalent to transferring from a high-level local tyrant player number "Jing Zhengwei" to another high-level military and political player number "Lanyan". Even if Leyu has to bear more main tasks and branch tasks, he also gets more resources.
Sitting on LAN Yan's legacy, Yue Yu's next life is enough to reduce the difficulty of "sightseeing", and even take the opportunity to dominate the Second District of CHENFENG, Dongyang, and then covet the world. It is not impossible to turn this Hougong text into a hegemony text.
Even if Yue Yu still wants to go home, with tens of thousands of sergeants as his men, his chances of finding the well of gods and demons have greatly increased.
No matter what you think, it's absolutely not a loss to die for LAN Yan, and avenge the people who carved the white night with stars by the way.
You can even take the opportunity to eunuch the novel that is being serialized in the newspaper. It's cool.
The only problem is Qinglan.
Kill xuanzhu and rob Qinglan?
But it's strange... Although there seems to be nothing wrong, Yue Yu always feels very wrong.
However, hearing the news of Jing Zhengwei's death, it's time for xuanzhu white night to pick up Qinglan. Yueyu may not be able to meet her again.
In fact, Yue Yu has long thought about how to face his friends and lovers if he continues to die for reincarnation.
This is almost inevitable. People will die, and happy words have no end.
But Yue Yu didn't expect to die for the fourth time so soon.
And his idea is still, go with your heart.
He believes that the people he trusts will continue to trust himself.
I just changed my account. At least it's still a male number. It's exciting to change a female number next time.
Just do what you want. Just be cool.
Later, later.
Now hurry to die for LAN Yan.
Then continue to pretend as him!
For taking over LAN Yan's game account, Yue Yu has no psychological obstacles!
And look forward to it!
He can't wait to see the specific attributes of Lanyan!
LAN Yan, sitting opposite Yue Yu, is reading slowly with the six answers they handed in.
Others were sweating and looking at LAN Yan nervously.
If this is an exam, the six of them are candidates. But only one person can pass the exam, and those who fail directly lose the qualification to continue breathing.
"Everybody, the results are coming out."
LAN Yan sorted out the test paper, smiled and said, "your answers are very wonderful. I'm very satisfied. Unfortunately, I can only admit one."
"And the most satisfactory answer for LAN is -"
"Jing Shaozhu's answer."
Luo Zhen, Quan Xin, listen to chaozao and others instantly look pale. LAN Jianbo lowers his head and doesn't know what he's thinking. Qin Yueyin looks calm, as if he had expected.
Of course, the most confused person on the court is Yue Yu.
"Why me?" he asked in amazement, "didn't I hand in a blank paper?"
"It seems that Mr. Jing wants you to be convinced of your loss." Lan Yan said, "you guys, do you know what blank paper means?"
"It means' let you write '." Qin Leyin said, "he doesn't mention any restrictions, which means you can write any needs."
"Exactly." Lan Yan said with a smile, "although your answers are exquisite, they are inferior to such a clever 'blank'."
"As like as two peas, sir Qin gave the same blank blank answer."
At this time, other people lost hope completely - if Jing Zhengwei handed in the blank paper alone, they could still think he was lucky, but even Qin Yueyin was the same, it means that they lost this time.
Lost completely.
I can't even kneel and lick.
Damn, how can you flatter so much!
LAN Yan raised his glasses and continued to explain: "I understand that master Qin has many doubts in his heart at this time. Obviously, you all gave the same answer. Why is only one person winning? After all, I can only choose one president, and under my balance, the less master Jing is better."
"In addition to your family background, industry and ability, master Qin, you can't compare with master Jing."
Qin Leyin: "dare you ask?"
"Impression." Lan Yan stood up and said, "when I saw the little Lord Jing, it was like meeting a good friend who had been reunited for a long time. Although we had never known each other before, there may be some kind of fate in this world."
Qianyuliu, yinyinyin and others feel very careless, and Yueyu also feels it.
LAN Yan: "master Qin, do you accept this reply?"
"I accept it." Qin Yue nodded Yin: "I believe that God's will is hard to break."
"Then, please wait a moment for others, or enjoy the food of our food team." Lan Yan politely didn't say the word "guillotine meal": "young master Jing, please follow me."
Yue Yue: "
This feeling is like you can't do the question and empty the answer. Then the teacher says that this question is wrong. Only those who don't answer the question can score