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"Observing" the different world where he had secretly acted, Zhou Mingxuan's eyes were quite meaningful.

Make trouble!Make trouble!

How to get luck without causing trouble?How to test your conjecture?

Whether he is a savior who saves the world or a terrible black hand who fools the heavens depends on the direction of the experiment.

As for whether your friends and family members agree, that is not up to them...

After celebrating more than [-] years in the world, Guo Baokun always feels that his thinking has become more active recently, and many strange and wonderful ideas come out like a burst of inspiration.

That's right, I already have big bosses helping me, and I'm really taking off, so I can naturally consider more things.

How is it like before?

If you can't even save your life, how dare you think of anything else?

Guo Baokun was quite excited.

He decided to do something big to prove his worth.

In his opinion, there are indeed more beauties in Qing Yunian's original novel, but once all the beauties are given away, can he continue to receive funding from the boss?

After this speculation, Guo Baokun had a sense of urgency to be prepared for danger in times of peace.

The limitations of the world are there, and he is not like Meng Changsheng. As long as he can be pushed by the big boss in Douluo, it is not a problem to reach the divine realm.

That's like overlooking all sentient beings and enjoying eternity!

Guo Baokun is also ambitious.

Now that we have traveled through time and space, we can still see the hope of eternal life. Why don’t we seize this good opportunity?

He is not a poor person, and immortality is a long-lasting torture.

What is his identity?

The son of Guo Youzhi, Minister of Rites!

Maybe I can wear a yellow robe in the future!

Think about it, you will sit on that dragon throne forever and ever, with countless wealth and power at your disposal, and even if there is occasional rebellion, you can directly suppress it with the help of the boss.

huh... huh...

Guo Baokun's breathing became unstable.

In this case, we can't encroach step by step according to the rules, we have to cause trouble!Gotta let the boss appreciate it!You have to let the boss discover your intelligence!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt politically correct. Guo Baokun never noticed that there was already a faint light in his eyes, which was strange and unpredictable.

Until night, that ghostly light completely occupied the whites of Guo Baokun's eyes, only to return to normal after a moment.

"Guo Baokun" stiffened up slightly and showed a very disgusted expression.

This guy, with his status as the son of the Minister of Rites, did a lot of messing around, and his strengthened physique was somewhat compromised.

Heartbroken to move a little bit of luck.

Since we are going to do something and do experiments, this investment is still necessary.

In the blink of an eye, the majestic consciousness began to expand unbridled.

His current identity is still Guo Baokun, and he has passed the elimination period of the chat group, so he is basically a native of the original world, and will not be stared at by the will of the world like he was during the elimination period.

Of course, you can’t do anything too excessive.

Pity……

Arriving in the woods on the outskirts in an instant, I looked up at the moon.

What I did next was pretty outrageous.

I don’t know if there is a point of historical change in this world...

In Danzhou, Fanxian rubbed his buttocks and sighed helplessly at his grandma's majesty.

Ever since he heard his grandma's words when he was a child and knew that he would definitely see the red knight in the future, Fan Xian would sit at the door of Fan's mansion every day and wait for the red knight to arrive.

He has many questions that the Red Knight needs to answer for him.

As a result, the red knight came, but my grandma didn't want to let him go, so she even had a fight with Teng Zijing.

Across the corridor, Fan Xian walked for a while before arriving at the door of his yard.

Fanxian couldn't stop muttering.

Since my compound is so big, I am afraid that I am not a big landowner as often said in my previous life. If we were to put aside the red period, our family would also be the target of severe punishment.

Yes, Fan Xian felt that he was also a time traveler. After all, he also had memories of his previous life that were completely different from this one.

However, there is grandma here, my sister Fan Ruoruo, Uncle Wu Zhu, and my teacher Fei Jie, so I am not lonely.

However, my sister went to the Fan Mansion in Kyoto early. After she started teaching, the teacher also left.

Only the unreliable Uncle Wu Zhu is left secretly protecting...protecting...

Fan Xian's mouth twitched.

To say that Uncle Wu Zhu was unreliable was just talk. I didn’t expect Uncle Wu Zhu to be serious...

Pushing open the door, a man wearing a bamboo hat and whose face could not be seen clearly was sitting at the table. He seemed to be in high spirits and playing Go without any distractions.

Even if the sound of pushing the door open was not too quiet, this person did not have the consciousness to break into Fan's house without permission.

Calm and steady.

The man waved casually, and an old and majestic voice came as promised.

"Here you come? How about joining me for the next round?"

Fan Xian's face was solemn, and after a little thought, he began to secretly poison.

My teacher Fei Jie once taught me that no matter whether someone is evil or not, as long as someone has bad intentions, the poison will kill them!

Seeing the leisurely look of this man coming uninvited, Fan County decided to play it safe.

Several kinds of poisons were dispersed directly. If not for the lack of time, Fan County would have wanted to take out all his big treasures!

Anyway, there is an antidote. If it is a misunderstanding, let’s talk about it later...

He put on a forced smile and walked over slowly step by step.

Chapter 22 Fan County’s Bizarre Adventure

Fan County has never found time so difficult to pass.

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

Those few short steps seemed to kill Fan County.

In Fan Xian's eyes, poison was completely useless, and the knowledge taught by the teacher was like useless paper. It seemed to be no different from killing him.

What I administered was a potent poison!It happens quickly!

The smile became more and more forced, and he could only sit upright in front of the figure.

"Old man, I'm a bad chess player. I don't play well, but you still..."

"Oh? Didn't it go well?"

The "old man" seemed to be a little surprised and raised his hand again.

"Aren't you pretty good at poisoning me?"

"Hehehe... The old man is joking. The boy was assassinated since he was a child, so he has a more cautious temper. The old man should not take offense."

People in Fan County are numb.

He was so lucky that he finally gave up. The poison didn't take effect for so long, and he was directly pointed out. Now he understood that the monster on the other side should be the monster that the teacher often talked about.

Who is this person?

Which one of the four great masters?

Or a ninth-grade master?

The "old man" smiled inexplicably, as if he was teasing or mocking?

He signaled Fan County to make a move, and after a few moves, the "old man" said quietly.

"Do you know who invited me here?"

Fan Xian's heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth and braced himself.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

This person is obviously different from his teacher.

He went through the names of his enemies in his mind.

"The younger generation doesn't know."

Fan Xian's heart sank to the bottom, and he began to respond politely but stiffly, but he was not too afraid.

It was only a battle at most, but he never relaxed in the martial arts taught by Uncle Wu Zhu.

The "old man" seemed to look up and make another move.

As one piece falls, the chess game becomes crisis-ridden.

The "old man" waved his hand casually.

"Your aunt asked me to kill you."

Aunt?

Fan County fell into a pupil earthquake.

Which aunt?

Liu Ruyu! ?

Impossible... Based on the letters Liu Ruyu sent home every year, Fan County could also tell from between the lines that Liu Ruyu didn't like him, but he wouldn't kill him.

Is this person lying?Or did he fail to see Liu Ruyu's true face?

Fan Xian instantly felt a chill running down his spine, feeling like he was being involved in something weird.

After a while, Fan Xian paid attention to every move of the "old man", as if he wanted to know what the man in front of him was thinking.

"Senior, my aunt has sent letters every year. My aunt and I are also very close to each other. Senior's words may be suspected of sowing discord."

The "old man" seemed to be smiling cheerfully, not caring at all about Fan County's actions and suspicions.

It seemed that Fan Xian's face was carefully looked at.

"Like, very similar."

A meal in Fan County.

"Like who?"

"Your mother."

A storm was about to erupt in Fan Xian's mind, racking his brains to consider the meaning of the other person's words.

The "old man" completely ignored Fan Xian's contemplation and seemed to express a heartfelt sigh.

"You are just like your mother, too stupid and too naive."

Fan Xian frowned and was about to refute.

"It's obviously from a previous era, how could it be so unwise?"

boom! ! !

At this moment, at this moment.

Fan Xian stared at the opposite side with almost numbness.

How can it be! ?How can it be! ?

"What do you mean by this senior?"