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Chapter 17 Boy, let's talk! 【Seeking to read, seeking the moon

"hiss..."

Looking at Bai Haichan who was suddenly resurrected, Fang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly.

Even though he had known that Bai Hai Zen would be resurrected, he was still surprised.

He noticed it when he was touching the corpse.

Not only did the other party not breathe, but his heart stopped beating.

Unexpectedly, in this case, he could be resurrected.

It seems that the practitioners in this world are really magical.

"Crazy zombies! No, it's rumored that zombies can't speak."

Seeing this scene, Fang Han was immediately startled and hurriedly leaned towards his brother Fang Chen.

"It's okay, he might have been resurrected from the dead!"

He pulled Fang Han behind him, and Fang Chen comforted him.

"Did you save me?"

The corpse heard the movement and turned his head.

He saw Fang Chen and Fang Han behind him, his eyes sank and asked.

"Yes, so to speak."

Fang Chen calmed down and said calmly.

"You guy is very calm. Look at the clothes you two are, which servants are from the house?"

"After ordinary slaves find me, they will choose to report to the official."

"You know, if I report to the official, I will get a thousand taels of silver reward."

The corpse's eyes were extremely cold and his tone was erratic.

It seems that we are looking at the reactions of the Fang Chen brothers. If there is anything wrong, we will take a sarcasm.

"Swish! We took your corpse and got more than a thousand taels of treasure!"

Fang Chen said, taking out the box and ancient pictures he had hidden from his arms and signaling him to look at them.

He knew that he had to do this, pretending to be a normal domestic slave.

Otherwise, the other party will inevitably doubt his identity.

"My elder brother is right. It is better to have less than more things. If you get a silver reward, it is not a good thing to be missed by others."

Fang Han felt that he could not let his elder brother resist everything alone, so he immediately stood up and said, "It is the king to make a fortune in silence."

"Since you are still alive, then we brothers will return these two treasures that we have obtained from you."

Fang Chen was relieved, gritted his teeth, reluctantly put the thing on the ground, and took a step back.

A perfect feeling of reluctance appeared in his expression.

It seems that I am extremely reluctant to abandon these two treasures.

The greed and cautious nature of the lower-class slaves is fully interpreted.

"It is the kingly way to make a fortune in silence..."

"This sentence is right. I, Bai Haichan, feel the same. Which mansion do you have slaves?"

Thinking of himself getting the Nine Orifices Golden Pill and the Yellow Spring Picture, and occasionally leaking the news and being chased by someone, Bai Haichan immediately empathized with it and his tone eased.

"Fang Family of Longyuan Province!"

Fang Chen replied.

"Are you a slave from the Fang family?"

Bai Haichan's face darkened, then he calmed down and looked at the ground around him.

"I guess you brothers are not willing to be slaves!"

He said in a affirmative tone: "So, you are secretly practicing martial arts here. I'm right?"

"As slaves, you are a taboo, and you must not be the ones who keep your duties."

Looking at the ground, there were footprints left by the two brothers during the training session.

Although I don’t know what martial arts they practiced, Bai Haichan immediately understood.

"My father left a lesson before his death. He would rather be a beggar than a slave! We brothers remember it in our hearts!"

Fang Chen looked a little scared and struggling. Finally, he said as if he had accepted his fate.

"A good person would rather be a beggar than a slave. It's interesting, interesting!"

Bai Haichan's eyes lit up, which was considered to have accepted Fang Chen's statement.

Then, thinking of the fatal blow he suffered, he sneered: "It's good to be restless...hey...fang Qingxue..."

His face was already charred, and his sneer seemed particularly ferocious, like a ghost.

"Are you two brothers or sworn brothers?"

Then, Bai Haichan raised his head and stared at the Fang brothers.

"We are brothers, I am brother, this is my younger brother!"

Fang Chen's neck suddenly shrank and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Brothers... You are a slave who is not rich or powerful. It is impossible for you to become a success in practicing martial arts."

Looking at the very similar faces of the two, they found that Fang Chen was not lying, Bai Haichan said.

"Train your body and spend money like mountains and seas of money to buy elixirs to regulate your body."

"But you met me, you are lucky!"

"I will give you the chance to stand out, just promise me a few things."

Bai Haichan stared at Fang Chen and said in a deep voice.

"Do a few things for you..."

When Fang Chen heard this, he pondered for a moment and decided to show off with the other party.

It's a showdown, I just played with you.

"I listen to your tone, as if I were explaining my funeral."

"Just now, I touched your heartbeat and pulse, which is no different from a dead person!"

"I guess, it is because we just opened the box and let the fragrance of medicine float out that you can be resurrected from the dead, right?"

"Since that's the case, why don't you accept the divine pill to save yourself?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen frowned and asked as if he was a little curious.

In fact, it is secretly delaying time and raising the internal energy of the whole body.

"I'm so meticulous, but I'm just out of my mind!"

Bai Haichan took a surprise look at Fang Chen when he heard this.

He nodded and said, "Yes, I can only restore my yang by relying on the medicinal power of the Nine Orifices Golden Pill!"

"Although I will die in the end, I still have a try before I die!"

"To kill you two is as simple as killing two little ants!"

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Bai Haichan raised his head and stared at Fang Chen with cold eyes.

He was very stunning to take action whenever he had a disagreement.

"Oh? The reason why you can speak now is entirely due to the support of the medicine, right?"

When Fang Chen heard this, he took a step back without hesitation, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"As long as we suck until the medicine disappears, aren't you going to die?"

"At that time, everything you have to do will fall into our brothers' hands!"

"So, why should I agree to your request?"

"If you can't beat you, we can always win!"

After saying that, he stomped his feet, pulled Fang Hanpiao and retreated.

The light skills grass flew up and started instantly, and the two of them retreated a hundred feet away like lightning.

"I'm fucking..."

Looking at this lightning scene, Bai Haichan opened his mouth and was speechless in an instant.

I have seen those who are cautious, but I have never seen such those who are cautious.

Indeed, with his current strength, catching up with him can get rid of the two Fang Chen brothers.

But to be honest, it is completely unnecessary.

He just was unwilling to let the Nine Orbs Golden Pill and the Jiaofu Huangquan Tu be taken away by the Fang family.

Moreover, he also wanted to avenge Fang Qingxue's sword.

Even if he fights to kill Brother Fang Chen, what can he do? He still wants to die at the utmost.

"Boy, come back, let's talk about it!"

Thinking of this, Bai Haichan couldn't help but look in the direction where Fang Chen left and said.

The ten-level divine transformation realm of the body has mastered the method of transmitting the voice into secrets.
Chapter completed!
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