Lord Lu is my merman tail

Chapter 131

Today's little holy father is so weird that Tang Li can't understand him anymore.

What L, what Yedi, she has never even heard of these people, but she seems to understand the tone of the Holy Father since she was a child.

She frowned fiercely, so Silly Baitian wasn't really silly Baitian, but she thought?So, she is the stupidest one?

Tang Li suddenly thought of a joke, the clown... was actually himself.

"Huohuo, what are you hiding from me?"

She just sighed casually, but the little holy father actually said, "Guess."

Tang Li shuddered, you guessed it, his eyes widened as if he heard something terrible.

The little holy father didn't want to scare her too early, if she was scared away, it would be difficult to chase her back later.

"I am teasing you." The little holy father said, "Everyone may have some unknown things, but I can guarantee that if it is Li Li, I will tell you."

Of course, the little holy father played a game of words, because he didn't say the time because of this notification.

He may tell her now, or in the future, and the word "later" has always been difficult to define.

Tang Li didn't think about it that much, she just blushed a little, she had a lot of secrets, and she might never reveal this secret to anyone else in her life.

"It's okay, who doesn't have a few little secrets yet."

The two returned to the original mode of getting along again, but there was a little accident on the madman's side. He seemed to have entered a state of madness. Crazy, when he was pulled away, he actually bit people.

"Ye Di! Ye Di! I have a lot of money, [-] million, [-] million! [-] million!"

He was still yelling, Tang Li was completely surprised from the beginning, but now he is completely enlightened.

As expected of a world of novels, the unit of words is hundreds of millions.

The East Village was not a law-abiding place. At first, everyone just regarded him as a lunatic and thought of throwing him out, but when he called out the price, many people were ready to move.

"Hey, lunatic, are you sure you have that much money?"

"Madman, I don't even need [-] million, I only need [-] million, if I kill someone for you, the [-] million will be mine?"

"Bah, what is [-] million? This is driving up prices. Who can be worth [-] million? Madman, tell me who you want to kill. [-] million. I'll take this business."

……

Tang Li was dumbfounded when he heard them chatting. Sure enough, the world of novels is not worth anything other than money, not even life.

No, the price has been reduced to 5000 million, and 5000 million is a life.

Seeing so many people surrounding him, the lunatic didn't care about Ye Di or Ye Di anymore, and said with a fierce face: "Shen Shiyi, kill him for me, and I'll give you money."

When the name Shen Shiyi came out, Tang Li was shocked again.

Hey, last time it was the female supporting role who killed Jiang Mianmian, but this time it's been replaced. Cannon fodder kills Shen Shiyi?
The name Shen Shiyi is still somewhat well-known. As soon as the madman opened his mouth, everyone else fell silent. After a while, someone asked, "Is that Shen Shiyi from the Shen Group?"

"If it's him, 5000 million won't do it."

"Not only can't do it, Xiao Shen is worth nearly tens of billions, but..." Someone looked at the lunatic curiously, "What kind of hatred is there, killing people with such black hands?"

The lunatic's face gradually darkened. He didn't tell others the reason for buying murder, but said viciously: "If you can't do it, get out." After saying that, his eyes turned to the little holy father again, money can make ghosts grind, If it can’t be done, then the money is not enough.

"Ye Di, I know you can do it."

"I have all my wealth, and I will not hide it. One billion, if you can do it, all the money will be given to you."

The little holy father sneered, not to mention whether he was short of the money, but also to talk about the lunatic's condescending tone. If it were a tyrant, he might blow his head off.

"I don't need the money, so go away."

Tang Li froze when he heard him speak.

Wait, the little holy father is not Ye Di, so he can make decisions for others?

Tang Liyun was taken away in a fog, and she didn't react until she got out of the East Village.

"Huohuo, are you okay? Will Yedi come to trouble you?"

The little holy father suppressed a smile, pretending to be a bodhisattva, and said to her: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Although I don't like Shen Shiyi, if someone wants to kill him, I will stop him. As for that Ye God, I didn't admit that I was him from the beginning to the end, that person himself admitted it was wrong, so why not if I refuse."

Tang Li actually felt that there was some truth in what he said.

"It's true, but..."

Little Holy Father, "No, but Li Li sympathizes with Shen Shiyi and wants to inform him?"

There is really no sympathy. He and Jiang Mianmian are a wonderful couple. She sincerely wishes them a happy marriage for a hundred years. In the original book, the two have already experienced countless hardships. From the current point of view, the car accident and miscarriage have already been through. The next step should be the most sadistic point in the classic sadomasochism trilogy, amnesia.

As supporting actors, they don't have to worry about the matter of the hero and heroine. Tang Li is not worried at all that he will die, and he doesn't even want to know the reason why that lunatic killed him.

"What kind of style do I have? If I ran over rashly, people might think I'm out of my mind. If a dog bites Lu Dongbin, I'll be wronged." Thinking of Shen Shiyi's brain circuit, Tang Li might think that she directed it on her own. Self-acting, just because I can't bear him.

Thinking of this, Tang Li shook his body in disgust.

Forget it, forget it, the love-hate entanglement of their protagonist circle, their supporting role circle will not accompany them.

"That's right! You agreed to show me the antiques you collected, so don't play tricks and change the subject!"

The little Holy Father was taken aback for a moment, then laughed heavily, "Okay, I'll take you there."

Tang Li always thought that she knew Lu Huo very well. After all, she was familiar with the original work, and stayed with him all day after transmigrating into the book. If you say you don't understand a person like this, how can you understand.

Then, Tang Li was slapped severely.

She looked at the place where the little holy father kept the antiques, and she was dumbfounded.

Little Holy Father, "There are too many things, so I just bought a house."

Tang Li: ...

This damn rich man is so unique in showing off his wealth.

"Are you sure this is the house where you put antiques casually in your mouth? Don't lie to me, I have studied, this is obviously a museum!"

All the antiques are neatly displayed, and some high-quality products are even covered with special display case glass. Not surprisingly, these glasses should be bulletproof glass.

"It's not a museum." The little holy father stood in the hall with a clean smile, "It's just because I like them, and I want to take good care of them."

Tang Li: ...

What a pure and unaffected pure love and care, she lost.

(End of this chapter)