Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 453

Bai Long rushed forward and was beaten up by this muscular guy.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He was so angry, just kidding, our Bailong is a majestic creator after all, let this guy clean up, what a shame.

"Hey, a non-mainstream person who still wants to be a hero to save the beauty?" The hooligan sneered, and then looked at the beautiful Gu Xue: "Little girl, let's go to the movies with me."

At this time, Gu Xue was not as gentle as before, her face was full of coldness.

Lin Fan and Wang Guocai sat on the sofa and watched TV. Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Lin Fan walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Bailong standing at the door with a bruised nose and a swollen face, while Gu Xue followed. behind him.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you, second brother." Wang Guocai took a look.

"Yo, aunt, your attack is too heavy." Lin Fan looked at Bai Long with a teasing smile, and asked, "It wasn't broken, right?"

"I didn't call it." Gu Xue said coldly, then walked in and asked, "Which house do I live in?"

"This room." Lin Fan pointed to a room.

Gu Xue said: "It's best not to come into my room and disturb me if it's okay, or be careful and I won't be polite."

With that, she slammed the door shut.

"Grandma, I'm killing pigs with a knife." Bai Long rubbed the wound on his face and said, "I'm so mad."

Lin Fan stopped Bai Long and asked: "What's the matter, it hurts this virtue."

After Bailong briefly explained what had happened, Lin Fan and Wang Guo couldn't help but look at each other.

Lin Fan: "Second brother, is this a beauty saving a hero?"

"Oh, you're still laughing, don't tell me, what is this girl doing, she's so fierce, she kicked that hooligan several meters away." Bai Long asked while rubbing his wound.

Lin Fan patted Bai Long on the head: "Stop thinking about her."

Bai Long said: "I don't mean that, this is sister-in-law, I understand, but why haven't I heard you mention it before, do you still know such a beautiful girl?"

Lin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Bai Long, and said, "Hurry up and rest, third child, give him some medicine."

Wang Guocai nodded: "Okay."

Lin Fan didn't bother to sleep anymore, he practiced cross-legged, he had to improve his strength quickly.

Time passed little by little.

boom!

boom!

At this time, there were occasional voices.

Bailong's voice came from outside the living room.

Lin Fan walked to the living room, at this time Bailong was wearing sleepy clothes, looking for a butcher's knife angrily.

"What are you doing?" Lin Fan asked.

Bailong pointed to the balcony: "Look, I don't know which grandson is playing on the rooftop by smashing wine bottles. It's fine to smash wine bottles. Grandma's, he even smashed wine bottles on our balcony."

Lin Fan looked at the balcony, and it was indeed full of wine bottle scum.

"Let's go to the rooftop to have a look and tell him not to lose it." Lin Fan said.

Bai Long rummaged around and said: "That won't work, damn it, what about my knife, I really think Grandpa Bai is easy to bully, but I'm a ruthless character."

Finally, Bailong drew out his butcher's knife: "Come on, come up with me, I'll see which bastard smashes wine bottles for fun."

After finishing speaking, he ran out aggressively, and ran up the stairs to the roof. Lin Fan could only follow him up.

The two came to the roof. On the edge of the roof, there was a man sitting with his back facing them. This man was wearing a windbreaker, holding a wine bottle, watching the bright moon in the sky drinking.

"You son of a bitch." Bai Long walked up with his sleeves rolled up: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead, what about you, turn your head around, damn it, it's cool to drink on the rooftop at night, isn't it?"

Bai Long scolded: "Do you want to commit suicide by jumping off the building? Jump down."

The person with his back to them said: "If you can die by jumping down, it will be a relief."

"Grandma, what about you, don't talk..."

Halfway through the speech, the man turned his head, and it turned out that the truth was gone.

bang.

The butcher's knife in Bailong's hand fell to the ground.

"Well, I came up here to ask you, if you're still short of wine, may I bring some up for you?" Bai Long forced a smile on his face, and then winked at Lin Fan.

Bai Long said: "Farewell, excuse me!"

After speaking, he turned around and ran away.

When he was running, he was still cursing in his heart. Damn, I was so full of anger today, I finally wanted to vent, and met this pervert.

Lin Fan was also a little embarrassed, looked at him and said, "Drinking alone?"

"Without friends, naturally I can only drink alone." Xie Quzhen looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Lin Fan slowly walked to Xie Quzhen's side: "Shall I drink with you?"

"random."

Lin Fan sat next to Xie Quzhen, picked up a bottle of white wine next to Xie Quzhen, and took a sip: "Why are you here?"

"I live here." The evil went to the truth.

"Uh." Lin Fan said with a chuckle, "What a coincidence, we've become neighbors after all this messing around."

Xie Quzhen didn't reply, his eyes were deep, he drank the white wine in his hand in one gulp, and threw the bottle out casually.

With a bang, the wine bottle hit the balcony of Lin Fan's house again.

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth twitched: "It's not good to just throw things around, even if it hits flowers and plants, right?"

Xie Quzhen said indifferently: "Are you here to teach me?"

"No." Lin Fan shook his head: "I feel it."

Xie Quzhen asked: "Then you are saying that I have no quality?"

"No."

Lin Fan's face was dark, and he muttered in his heart, throwing wine bottles around in the middle of the night, do you have the quality, don't you know.

Xie Quzhen looked into the distance, and took another sip of wine: "You said, what would happen to a person who tried to seek death and was suddenly resurrected after death?"

"Bringing the dead back to life is a good thing. If I were that person, I would definitely thank the person who brought me back from the dead." Lin Fan said with a smile.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xie Quzhen's mouth: "Do you think so? Sure enough, you don't understand."

Lin Fan said: "I really don't understand, but I can also chat with you, isn't it boring to be alone?"

This sentence made Xie Quzhen silent for a while, and said slowly: "Yeah, it's really boring to be alone. It's better to die after death. I don't know anything."

Lin Fan said: "What's so good about being dead, you don't know anything, you can't feel anything."

Xie Quzhen: "If you live for a thousand years and see your friends grow old and die one by one, but you can't do anything?"

"I want to make friends, but I know that after decades, these friends will grow old and die, and I will experience the pain of parting again, day after day, year after year, and I will never be relieved."

Hearing this, Lin Fan looked at Xie Quzhen: "You don't have any friends?"

"Yes." Xie Quzhen looked at the bright moon in the sky: "But he is not here with you, and I don't know how long it has been there, whether he is still alive."

When Lin Fan found this zombie, why was he full of pessimism? Unlike Wang Guocai, who was so optimistic and idealistic, he was thinking about how to be the second child every day.

(End of this chapter)