Chapter 316 Immortals
After a long time, after eating several bowls of mung bean, lily, millet porridge, Anan discovered this and was a little puzzled: "Third uncle, why are you just watching me eat, but you don't eat it? Didn't you say that you also Didn’t you have breakfast?”

Unexpectedly, the third uncle avoided answering his question, looked away for a moment, and pretended to ask casually: "Anan... I remember that when you were a child, you also loved to eat this egg omelette pancake, and you also liked to drink mung bean lily. Millet porridge, right?”

Anan nodded, looked at the dishes on the table, and found that they were all his favorites. His eyes were a little more moved, "Third uncle, I know you have watched me grow up. From childhood to adulthood, except for Sister, you are the one who loves me the most in the clan, isn’t it?”

The third uncle smiled and stroked the beard on his chin, "Anan, why do you want to split it [-]-[-] this time? What do you want so much money for?"

Seeing Anan's confusion, he added: "Don't worry, when did your third uncle treat you badly? Tell me, what do you use so much money for?"

This question actually made Anan stop his chopsticks, remembering his wish in his heart, and said: "Third uncle, how can I say it before the matter is completed? Don't worry about it. The [-]-[-] divided money, I have my own magic."

He thought for a while, as if something had occurred to him, "Oh, by the way, don't tell my sister..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach, an inexplicable and unbearable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, and an ominous premonition emerged from his back...

He has been traveling around the world for many years, and he has never doubted his third uncle. Besides, he has not been dealing with his third uncle for more than a year or two. Could it be that he...

"Third uncle..." He was stunned, and fell to the ground uncontrollably. He fell heavily to the floor. He stared at the third uncle with wide eyes, a little unbelievable.

"Okay, okay, okay, since I have decided to take care of you, how could I tell your sister about this? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?" The third uncle sat on the chair and stared at the fallen man with cold eyes. Anan.

Anan clutched his stomach, which was in unbearable pain and felt like a knife. Big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his back was soaked with sweat. He finally understood. It turned out that the third uncle planned to "take advantage of others" this time. , kill him.

But how could he die?He can't die?If he dies, what will happen to those children?No, he must not die!

"Third uncle, you have watched me grow up, how could you..." Anan tried to shake the third uncle's idea of ​​killing him, but the third uncle was sitting on the Taishi chair with cold eyes, as if he had made up his mind. determined.

"Today, Third Uncle will teach you the last truth. In the face of great interests and money, there are no relatives or friends, only interests!"

The third uncle spoke plausibly and seemed to be really carefully teaching Anan the principles of life.

"Originally, if you obediently split the score with me [-]/[-], I would definitely continue to cooperate with you for a long time. But why is it that you are greedy and want to split the score [-]/[-] with me? Do you know that you have a Once this sacred painting enters the black market, such as the Jueming Market, this painting will definitely be sold for a sky-high price. You and your third uncle will split it [-]-[-], but you want me to pay a lot of blood?"

The third uncle said, and stood up from the Taishi chair, "So, I prepared a table of good food for you. You have to thank your third uncle for his kindness. It is your third uncle who can't bear to let you starve to death." Ghost, just before you die, he feeds you and sends you on your way."

Anan was in so much pain that he could hardly speak. He stared at his third uncle, thought for a moment, and decided to compromise, saving his life first. He gritted his teeth, "Third uncle, I don't want... It's a [-]-[-] split, we... ...Let's divide them according to the past method, me two...you eight, how about it?" The third uncle walked up to him, snatched the sacred painting, held it in his hand, and looked at him from above, if he looked at An ant laughed at the end, "It's too late, you kid, you have been getting a lot of money from cooperating with me in the past few years, but I don't see how well you are living. You take so much money." Where was the expense? That’s all, I don’t want to continue anymore. I went to the underworld. Don’t blame me. Someone is here——”

He quickly ordered his subordinates how to deal with Anan, "Do it cleanly. Remember, after this kid dies, cut his body into pieces and throw him into a mass grave in the wild. Don't throw it in one place to avoid this." The boy went to the underworld to report to the Lord of Hell..."

"Third uncle, you are going to kill me for a painting. You...are you not afraid that my sister will not spare you if she finds out?" Anan had hatred in his eyes and extremely regretful in his heart. He shouldn't have done anything with her. People like Third Uncle, who have a human face and an animal heart, have been doing business for so many years.

He can die, but what will happen to his sister after he dies?What about those kids?

"Your sister? Hmm," the third uncle seemed to have thought of something and squinted his eyes, "Fang Meihua is indeed a capable person, but you died in my hands. If I don't tell you, you can't. Who knows? Hahaha, don’t be so fanciful, you still expect your sister to help you get revenge?"

Anan struggled to kick his calves a few times to make his "flying legs" run immediately. Maybe he could escape from this dangerous place. As long as he could find his sister, the poison on his body might be lifted.

"Don't think about it. I'll give you a specially prepared poison. Once the poison takes effect, you will never be able to use your speed again. I know you so well, how can I give you the opportunity to attack and escape?"

As he spoke, the third uncle raised his hand, and the servants behind him swarmed up, raised their swords, and tried to attack Anan who fell to the ground.

Suddenly, above the third uncle's house, someone was reciting a poem. The voice was hollow and elegant: "For thousands of years, there has been so much resentment in the bowl that it is as deep as the sea and it is difficult to calm down. I want to know the calamity of swords and wars in the world." , but listen to the sound of the slaughterhouse in the middle of the night! Alas, what a pity! What a pity!"

Everyone present raised their heads and looked towards the top of the roof, but they could only hear people's voices and saw no strangers. Everyone was still confused. Suddenly, a dozen flaming arrows were shot out from nowhere in the sky. , broke through the roof, and rushed directly to the group of people holding swords below.

Everyone screamed and fell to the ground, some were injured or disabled, and the swords fell to the ground, making a sound of "Ping Li Bang -".

The third uncle was a little stunned. He didn't expect that in just a moment, everything would be reversed. "Who on earth... dared to cause trouble in my home?"

"Hehehe," someone was laughing in the air, seeming to be mocking and despising, "Despicable people like you are not worthy of seeing me."

When Gardenia and Anhe rushed to the mansion where the tuberose blood contract was reflected, they happened to see Long Leyin appearing in the air above the roof of the mansion.

While his clothes were fluttering, the strange flame in his hand was playing brilliantly, and he strummed out a fairy music. It made the dragon music sound different from ordinary people, and he looked like a leisurely and contented god...

(End of this chapter)

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