Chapter 190 Leave your last words!
lounge.
"Click."
The door opened, and there was a strong wind.
In this way, everyone in the lounge was confused.
They looked at each other, but they also realized that nothing happened.
One person was displeased and frowned, and said directly in a sullen tone, "Damn, this door is definitely made in China. The quality is really bad. I don't know why the investors didn't choose to make it in country Z..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent.
At the same time, the sound of carnival from the outside audience also came along with the shouts.
This intermission is not just magic, but also music carnival.
They are all big-name singers from country M, but they can only sing once and they will fail.
After all, their appearance fees are sky-high.
In the lounge, a person stepped forward and closed the door smoothly.
The next moment.
A strange smell came out, causing everyone in the lounge to fall to the ground.
The whole process lasted only a moment, not even a second.
"Shasha."
The crisp sound of footsteps came.
Hans, who was caught off guard, immediately cheered up, thinking that something had happened suddenly.
Unexpectedly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly came out, and then two figures suddenly appeared.
"Hello, Hans."
Xu Fan spoke, with a tone that seemed to be filled with reminiscence between old friends and regret.
After all, after today, a generation of superstars will never appear in the public eye again.
"To be honest, I don't even understand why you did this and fell to the ground."
Tang Beiwei's words came immediately, and then a long sword with a cold light suddenly appeared in her hand.
The cold light on the sword was reflected in Hans's eyeballs, and in an instant, the memory of the body's disappearance also appeared.
Although he possesses the extraordinary superpower Lilang, it also has negative effects.
Whenever his sand-transformed body is harmed, part of the memory of his lost sand-transformed body will disappear.
Therefore, his memory will also be confused, resulting in multiple mental states occupying one body.
This makes it even difficult for him to realize that it is difficult for him to know how many faces he has in public.
"Haha, I didn't expect to die in such a situation."
Hans slumped on the seat, and all the strength in his body was concentrated on his head.
Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have fainted long ago.
When Xu Fan heard this, he pursed his lips and seemed to sense something was wrong.
Ever since, he suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped in front of Tang Beiwei.
"What do you mean?"
Xu Fan squinted his eyes and spoke to Hans, who had no backhand power at the moment.
Tang Beiwei frowned, as if he didn't understand.
"Why do you ask so many questions? If you kill them with one sword, won't everything be solved?"
Hearing this, Xu Fan smacked his lower lip helplessly, and then said directly, "Kill you big-headed devil, why do you always think about problems so extreme? Is it so that you can have a hot meal, or can you say that it can make you happy?" What benefits can you get? ”
Tang Beiwei suddenly became anxious and didn't really care about Hans' presence at this moment.
He stretched out his hand directly and landed a heavy punch on Xu Fan's shoulder.
Even if Xu Fan could see such intensity, his body couldn't react.
So I can only bear this blow honestly.
Then he snorted in pain.
"Damn!"
"How dare you retort? When did you have the courage?"
Tang Beiwei said with an angry look.
The sword in his hand was also hung on Xu Fan's neck.
The faint chill coming from the sword body made Xu Fan, who was still a little angry, immediately become energetic.
As someone who has been around Tang Beiwei for so long, he naturally understands the truth.
That is, discussing the truth with an angry woman is simply mindless.
Because their own feelings are the standard for measuring and judging the truth.
Xu Fan swallowed secretly, and then whispered, "My dear, what are you doing, why should I be angry?"
"I don't even dare to speak loudly to you."
After saying that, the arrogance in Tang Beiwei's heart has calmed down for the most part. After all, she is also a reasonable person. She understands a truth and won't hit the smiling person.
Although the measure of truth depends on her own feelings.
"Poof!"
At this moment, Hans spit out a large mouthful of blood.
This immediately attracted the attention of Xu Fan and Tang Beiwei who were present.
Both of their faces looked surprised as to what had happened.
You know, the two of them have not physically harmed Hans, so how could he be injured?
As if he saw the meaning in their eyes, Hans said angrily, "Damn! What are you doing?"
"Kill if you want, why do you need to mentally harm a single guy like me?"
After Hans finished speaking, two long, crystal tears fell from his eyeballs.
Although he and Xu Fan are not from the same country, they still understand a truth that is common to the whole world.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Xu Fan chuckled, and then Tang Beiwei's cold snort came to his ears, and he immediately didn't dare to say anything.
Seeing that Xu Fan was so majestic just now, but now his head was shrinking, Hans also lamented that a strong person would only be restrained by his other half.
But unexpectedly, Tang Beiwei's words came out, "Laughing? You are laughing your ass off. Believe it or not, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand cuts."
After saying that, a demonic aura emanated from her height of just over 1.7 meters.
In an instant, the temperature of the air present dropped. It was obviously the beginning of the midsummer season, but Xu Fan and Hans present felt a chill in winter.
Xu Fan even felt his legs trembling for a while.
"My dear, why don't you take your sword back first?"
Xu Fan said tentatively in a weak tone.
Seeing that Tang Beiwei didn't show much anger, he just stretched out two fingers without permission, and then tentatively pushed out the long sword hanging on his neck.
Tang Beiwei also gave people a step, that is, people who followed it.
Then he pointed the long sword in his hand at Hans.
"If you have anything to say, say it quickly. Before you die, I want you to say your last words clearly."
After finishing speaking, his tone paused, and then continued, "Even if you don't want to say it, you are just enjoying the pain before you die."
"Because, even if you don't tell me, I can still use the soul-collecting technique. Maybe you can still live, but you will just become a fool who can't even speak smoothly."
Hearing this, Hans trembled and felt all the hair on his body stand on end. (End of chapter)