The bandage freak didn't know what Hua Pang said. Hua Pang picked him up with both hands and said with a smile: "brother Xi, thank you for following for so many years. I want to thank you, but I haven't had time for so long. Come on, wait for me to give you a toast. Thank you for taking care of my brother for so many years!"
The bandage freak immediately burst into tears, and the tears in the corners of his eyes soaked some dirty bandages.
In those days, he risked his life and death for adults, dared to go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire for him, and was loyal to him.
Even when he was young, for the sake of adults, he stood up and stopped the sudden green alum. Although he finally saved his life, it still led to the decay of his face and the white bones of Sen Han, so he had to wear bandages. People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts.
I remember when I was just injured, although I was sad because I ruined my face for a while, later, the adult told him that the big man was ambitious and how could he be impressed by his appearance. After that, the adult helped him a lot, and the adult became his faith.
Even at that time, the wound rotted and even white maggots grew out, he gritted his teeth and insisted.
After all his injuries were healed, he went to find adults, but adults no longer knew themselves.
But I never thought that just today, the adult actually said that he had worked hard and respected himself as brother. What a great honor.
Immediately, the bandage freak's only intact eyes flashed, full of happiness.
"My Lord, I'm a slave... How dare..." how dare I be with adults.
"Hey! Brother Xi, you're modest. I haven't thanked you enough for saving me!" he went to the cabinet and picked up the wine pot and two new cups. "Brother Xi, sit here!"
"My Lord, be humble, be humble!" the bandage freak was flattered and said, "this is the blessing of the old slave San Sheng."
Hua Pang quickly smiled with a false smile, but the bandage freak who enjoyed it didn't notice it.
"Come on, pour me a cup of this book!" he pulled up his sleeve, poured the wine into the cup, filled two cups, and handed one of them to the bandage freak.
"Thank you... Thank you... My Lord" the bandage freak was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
Raise your glass and say, "big... Adult... Old slave... A toast to you!"
"OK, come on, cheers!" Hua Pang readily agreed.
Looking at the bandage, the strange man's wine went into his throat, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"Xige, why do you know so much?" Hua Pang saw that the bandage freak drank very happily, and his smile was even bigger, but he seemed more obscene.
The bandage freak was a little strange when he said, "Sir, what do you mean?"
Seeing the silly look of the bandage freak, Hua Pang continued, "Why were you still alive after such a heavy injury twenty years ago, huh?"
"What... What?"
Hua Pang's eyes were bloodthirsty. "Don't you understand? The thing 20 years ago was designed by a Shangshu, but why didn't you die 20 years ago?"
The bandage freak looked incredulous. "How is it possible, sir... Are you kidding?"
Hua Pang looked at the bandage freak who was still dying. His eyes were full of arrogance and contempt. "You know too many secrets, so I have to get rid of you! The wine you drank just now is the top poison refined by the national teacher of Huang country. You will die in less than half an hour. Now think about it, it's almost the same!"