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Chapter two hundred and twenty seventh: parting ways(1/2)

"coming!"

Listening to the rapid footsteps, I roughly understood what was going on.

He heard the footsteps coming quickly, but when he reached his door, it suddenly became quiet again.

But through the door, he could also hear a burst of rapid breathing.

"come in!"

Ding Xiaoyi often sighed and opened the door.

Sure enough, as expected, Bei Lan's eyes were red, he raised the box in his hand, choked with sobs, and burst into tears before he finished speaking.

"This...how, how could it be like this!"

I saw that the box, which was supposed to be full of magical feathers, was now broken into pieces, and there were many cracks on the feathers.

It seemed like it would break apart if it moved even slightly.

This kind of thing looks completely different from when I got it in my hands before.

Belan looked at the broken feathers in the box, and his heart almost broke.

This is something I bought with my lifeblood.

The wealth and honor in the rest of your life are all in it.

If a piece of it is rotten, all your dreams will be rotten.

Heartbroken, it is impossible to describe Bei Lan's mood at this time.

It is simply too painful to describe it.

Ding Xiaoyi was not surprised at all by this result. The so-called paradise was just a deceptive bait.

It's all deceptive stuff, just passing it off as good.

This kind of trick is not advanced, it can even be described as low-level.

But it was precisely such a low-level trick that Beland and the others fell for it.

Can this be said to be stupid?

of course not.

On the contrary, Belan is still very smart, with not bad eyesight and courage.

This manor right now is the best illustration.

But when they were deceived, it had nothing to do with the other party's skill. Instead, they used their own sense of mystery and various legends and secrets in the sea.

It accurately captures these people's desire to become stronger.

The exchange chips and price also capture the most precious aspects of these people, giving people a sense of equal exchange.

Then take out these things that were packed early.

Let me tell you, this thing has infinite uses.

Basically, most people will be fooled.

Comparing one's feelings with one's own, if you weren't sitting on a cliff, you would have endless wealth.

I am afraid that I will inevitably be deceived and follow in Bei Lan's footsteps.

After Ding Xiaoyi took a closer look at the feathers in Beilan's box, his face suddenly looked panicked, as if he couldn't care less about him, he turned around and took out the glass bottle from under the pillow.

After opening, a fishy smell emerged from the glass bottle.

Suddenly Ding Xiaoyi's face looked like Bei Lan's, as sad as he felt, as painful as he felt.

There are many ways to comfort people.

But the most inappropriate thing is that you only comfort others with your words, but inadvertently flatter yourself.

It's like two colleagues who encountered a scammer on the street. One of them was suspicious, so he left early.

The other was accidentally defrauded of his monthly salary.

After he came back, the one who had not been deceived comforted him.

At the same time, I did not forget to say that I was suspicious at that time, so I was not fooled, etc.

This kind of comfort may turn people into grudges.

Although it sounds ridiculous, in fact this kind of thing happens everywhere.

So the best way to comfort yourself is to compete with others.

You are miserable, and I am even more miserable than you. If you see how miserable I am, you won't feel so uncomfortable.

It saves a pair of words and can bring the relationship closer to each other.

This is a bad trick that Wangcai gave himself, but the effect does look good.

After the two looked at each other, Bei Lan glanced at the fish gills in the glass bottle in his hand.

I can't help but feel that I am a fallen person at the end of the world.

Although I was still in pain for the moment, I felt much more comfortable than before.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At this time, there was a sound of running footsteps in the stairwell.

Ding Xiaoyi and Bei Lan turned around and saw Abel rushing upstairs.

He was holding a square glass box in his hand, with a bloody thing inside that didn't know what it was.

He ran towards him with eyes wide and angry, but before he could speak, his face turned pale and colorless when he saw what Ding Xiaoyi and Beilan were holding.

As if his backbone had been taken away, he fell to the ground.

No doubt he too was deceived.

And from the look on his face, he seemed to have been deceived quite a bit.

I just don't know what price he paid.

The three of them looked at each other's hands with tears in their eyes.

No one spoke, it was more like they were waiting for something.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hesitated for a moment and asked Abel: "You...what did you exchange for??"

Abel's eyelids twitched and he didn't speak. Instead, he looked at Bei Lan aside.

Bei Lan looked at himself again.

After the three of them looked at each other, Bei Lan finally spoke first, with a look of despair on his face: "I thought, since I'm sick anyway, I'll just change it. When I have money, I can do a biological surgery in the reserve."

replace."

After hearing Beilan's words, Abel felt much better and patted Beilan on the shoulder.

He picked up the glass box in his hand with one hand, smashed it on the ground, and covered his forehead: "I sold my 20 years of life!"

I am already 37 years old, and my life span of 20 years is by no means a small number.

Even as a fallen spirit master, as long as he is not lost, his lifespan will often be very long.

But being defrauded of 20 years of his life in this way made Abel feel very uncomfortable.

After the two of them finished talking, Ding Xiaoyi's mind started spinning rapidly. In order to make the two of them feel better, he could only point to his big waist.

"Gone!"

The two of them stared at Ding Xiaoyi's lower back and looked at each other.

Sure enough, the sad expression softened a lot for a while.

When a man loses his waist, he loses his waist.

A man without a waist is no better than Bei Lan, who is not a man.

Furthermore, if you lose a big kidney, your life span will be shortened a lot.

Abel felt balanced in his heart.

The three of them were speechless for a while. After silently collecting the garbage in their hands, they sat on the balcony. Bei Lan asked the slave girl to bring drinks.

“They are all beers with relatively low alcohol content, so that’s okay!”

Bei Lan was lying on the sofa with a paralyzed look on his face, looking hopeless.

Abel took a sip of beer and looked at Ding Xiaoyi: "What are your next plans? Are you looking for Black Gloves? This guy is not that easy to deal with!"

The Black Glove gang was wiped out, but Black Glove himself is still alive.

Anyone who knows him knows that this guy is ruthless in terms of strength and methods. He also once served as an instructor for a trade union. He is from an orthodox background and is also a person who masters psychic skills.

To be honest, although Abel felt that Ding Xiaoyi was very strong, it would not be an easy task to kill Black Glove.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't respond to him, just took a sip of beer and looked into the distance.
To be continued...
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