Chapter 809: Who are we?
The man in black armor fell into madness,
This is due to a strong opposition or even conflict between self-perception and reality;
Higher than belief, Because it has touched upon its own existential contradictions.
Finally,
The black-armored man glared at Tiantian,
shouted:
"The princes all swore... Those who betray Xia... will be punished by heaven!"
After shouting this last sentence,
The aura of the man in black armor began to dissipate quickly.
When he was caught in the snowfield, he had been in similar situations more than once. Xue San also described him charging for half an hour and talking for five minutes.
Finally,
the man in black armor closed his eyes again,
that sense of "peeping" also disappeared.
At this moment,
Zheng Fan and others rushed down the steps.
Tiantian looked at Zheng Fan, smiled, raised his arms, and asked for a hug.
Prince Pingxi stepped forward, picked up Tiantian, then hung the little chubby boy upside down, pulled off Tiantian's pants,
"..." Tiantian.
“Pa!”
"Snap!"
"Snap!"
This is a real slap, this is a real beating.
…
When he was a child, Zheng Fan once spanked Tiantian, but that was not really a spanking. He just played with his children and said while slapping them:
"Oh, Tiantian, your father is Tian Wujing, bang!"
After the child was knocked over on the bed, he still liked this kind of "parent-child game" and would crawl over again on his own. Please roll.
Today,
is Zheng Fan’s first time in the strict sense... spanking a child.
At this time,
Tiantian was lying on the bed, face down.
The buttocks, which were originally pink and tender, are now blue and purple.
Zheng Fan did not mobilize his energy and blood, but his strength as an adult was not lost at all. This beating was extremely cruel.
Even the demon kings standing around still felt a little unbelievable when their eyes fell on the "injured" position.
You must know that in the past few years, every day for the Lord, it is really like holding it in your mouth for fear of melting;
This also means that the Lord is really angry this time.
Siniang sat beside the bed and helped Tiantian apply the medicine.
Tiantian bit her lip, trying not to cry out in pain, but in public, a group of uncles looked at her butt, especially when the aunt was still applying medicine to her, and she already had it Fuwa, who is self-aware and relatively precocious in thinking, turned red with embarrassment.
Zheng Fan sat there, holding tea in his hand, his eyes darkened.
Tian Tian doesn’t hate Zheng Fan who just hit him, but he still doesn’t dare to look at Zheng Fan now.
The child was keenly aware that
Dad seemed not to have had enough of the beating,
and the anger in Dad's heart had not completely dissipated.
And my sister, who had always been very disdainful of my father, was standing there obediently with her hands hanging down, which was a rare act of obedience.
Because,
Mowan saw Zheng Fan holding a talisman in his hand.
The talisman was a gift from Yao Zizhan. It is said that some great sage consecrated it.
Mowan didn’t think that Zheng Fan could do anything to stop him if he wanted to resist, but the problem was that the eyes of the demon kings around him, these "colleagues", already revealed the indifference in their eyes. Eager to cover up.
There is no need to doubt that as long as the Lord gives the order, they will immediately take action to subdue themselves, and then let the Lord stick the talisman paper on their buttocks again and again.
In fact,
Zheng Fan wanted to do this in his heart.
He is not a domineering person. When dealing with the demon kings, he rarely puts on airs and never thinks of turning them into his puppets;
But today , what the two children did made him surprisingly angry.
This kind of anger is like the anger of an ordinary father who sees his child playing in the fast river.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of bolt from the blue it would be for a father if an accident happened.
In this case, no matter how hard you hit, it's still a light blow. As long as you don't kill him, it's worth it.
If you don’t have a long memory, you will lose your life!
But Zheng Fan held it back,
because it had already happened, and besides, when they opened the stone door earlier, they had already sensed the breath of the black-armored man inside, without even having to sense it, it was so hysterical Anyone who is not deaf can hear the roar.
Obviously,
There is communication and information.
Only three people received the complete information inside.
Tiantian,
Obviously, even if the bottom is not spread, it is not appropriate for Tiantian to retell what happened in the previous dungeon. The child is still young and his language organization ability is not strong.
Sha Tuo Que Stone,
Sha Tuo Queshi hasn't spoken for a long time, and Zheng Fan also has a headache for this elder who "dotes on his grandson". For the junior, it's okay to hit and scold him. But for Lao Sha, who has saved his life many times, Zheng Fan can't. The shameful person can only wait until the next time she goes to talk to him with a drink before she criticizes him.
Then, the only thing left is the magic pill.
Furthermore,
Magic Pill has a very powerful advantage, that is, it can have an effect when combined with a blind man.
After Siniang finished applying the medicine, Tiantian subconsciously wanted to lift his pants, but Siniang grabbed him and said;
"In a while."
"Ang."
Tiantian nodded obediently.
Sixiang stood up and walked to Zheng Fan while gently rubbing her belly. She bent down and said to Zheng Fan:
"My lord, let's focus on important things first." Come on.”
"Then I'll go back first." The sword master said, "It's almost morning, I have to feed the chickens."
The sword master left. In the eyes of everyone in the room, the sword master didn't want to hear it. He found secrets that were not suitable for him to hear, so he avoided suspicion.
But when the Juggernaut returned home,
he called his eldest son Liu Dahu out of bed. It was not yet dawn and he was still exposed, but Liu Dahu was asked by the Juggernaut to stay in the room. He was squatting on horseback in the yard, holding a water bowl on his head.
The old woman who was used to getting up early to organize street sweeping work woke up and saw her eldest grandson being physically punished by his father. She looked at it without saying anything. She took a broom and other things, walked around her grandson, and went out. .
She knew the temperament of her "son-in-law" and would not punish the child unless something really happened. It was only natural for a father to discipline his son. As a grandmother, no matter how much she cared about her grandson, it was inconvenient for her to say anything.
Liu Dahu didn’t know what mistake he had made, but he still followed his father’s instructions and was punished seriously.
After a while,
Liu Dahu found that the Sword Master was also standing beside him, standing upright and holding a basin of water on his head.
"Dad..."
"Dad shouldn't talk too much at home."
"I..."
"You shouldn't talk too much either."
Liu Dahu seemed to have thought of something and immediately said:
“Dad, something happened every day?”
"If something happens, you won't be standing here now. You have to pack your things and escape from the city."
The Sword Master is very clear about Zheng Fan's temper. There is always a hint of pretentiousness in his laziness. When something really happens, he will be more ruthless than anyone else.
"Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't tell Tiantian everything."
"No, it was dad who was wrong."
"Dad..."
"Stay until noon, then go to the Hou Mansion and kneel down. If he doesn't let you get up, don't get up. You want to be his personal soldier, so you have to know the rules."
"Yes, Dad. The child understands. "
......
In the hall of the Hou Mansion,
the lamps are lit.
The blind man stood in the center with his eyes closed, his soul chain connected to all the demon kings present.
At the same time,
the magic pill floated in front of the blind man, and its hands slowly placed on the blind man's forehead.
At this time, Zheng Fan and the other demon kings also closed their eyes.
"Why are you so small, why are you so small..."
"He is your father? Your father is dead..."
"Your mother is dead..."
"Don't you want revenge..."
"Saint Clan Where has the king gone..."
"The princes all swore...those who betray Xia...will be punished by heaven!"
A resentful soul, coupled with a spiritual controller, almost "replayed" the scene that Magic Pill had witnessed in everyone's minds.
There is no better retelling than this, immersive experience.
The blind man opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down, took out a bottle of human elixir from his pocket, poured it out, put it into his mouth, picked up an orange, put it in his hand and peeled it slowly With.
The magic pill was also a little wilted and submerged into the red stone.
Obviously, showing a "movie" is really expensive for the two of them.
Xue San spoke first;
"It feels like that black-armored man came here to film in the morning, but ended up memorizing the wrong script last night?"
A Ming said; "I think We can take a closer look, there is a line, no, there are two lines, it seems very clear.”
The blind man said: "The oath of the princes refers to those princes, the three princes of Yan, Jin and Chu eight hundred years ago? Turning your back on Xia, turning your back on Daxia, which has long been destroyed.
< br>When we captured the man before, his black armor had the emblem of the Helian family on it, so it was unlikely that he was an outsider and should be a native
I think the so-called script should be some kind of prophecy, the one we know, or it could be a curse, a curse related to Daxia.
I will brainstorm first and make a structure.
Before the Great Xia was destroyed, the princes followed the orders of the Great Xia Emperor and swore an alliance to be loyal to the Great Xia. But in the end, everyone We all know it too.
The prophecy may have been left by a prophet, possibly a very powerful figure in the Xia Dynasty.
The prophecy should be very rich and detailed, definitely not just the bits and pieces that Hu Bamei had, but she might only be able to get a glimpse of this little secret.
There should be a complete set of prophecies in Heijia, otherwise he would not be able to realize that Tiantian is..."
At this point, the blind man glanced at Tiantian lying on the bed.
< br>Siniang said, "The review can be done later. What I'm more interested in is, from Heijia's point of view, what kind of existence are we, people like us?
I think this is the real key. ”
For one thing, you must first consider your own position and positioning, and then on this basis, think and explore other things.
Fan Li, who had been silent, said;
"Baga."
Xue San jumped up and punched Fan Li's knee,
swearing:
“Han Pi, we are talking about business!”
"Ali is right."
"Yes, Your Majesty?"
Zheng Fan looked at Fan Li,
then looked at everyone around him,
Lean forward slightly, cross your hands on your chin,
Dao:
“Our existence is
equivalent to...
BUG.”
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There are also nights. (End of this chapter)