Chapter 3: 2 Langshen

When 　　 Feng Xiaoxiao arrived at the scene, the suspected conflict had already come to an end.
Except for a victim lying on the grass in a tattered and embarrassed manner, the original assailant gang has fled...that’s right, Feng Xiaoxiao heard no less than ten people breathing nearby, but the little rascals ran too far. Quickly, none of them were caught.
　　 "That's right, it's him." The man glanced at the grass and pointed to the victim lying on the grass with certainty.
Although the "corpse" looked miserably beaten, he was still conscious. He barely opened his eyes and glanced at the two people who had just arrived next to him. He was weak but still very frivolous and asked, "Ji Cai?! Jie Se?! Come here. It's a bit late, I just got robbed of my points card, and Jie Lu can barely cooperate, while I still have a tone... but men can only watch~"
　　 Feng Xiaoxiao nodded seriously: "I now know why he was beaten."
　　 "These are not important, come and help!" The man lifted up the "corpse" and carried it on his shoulder.
"Want to see righteousness?!" At this time, the rescued party still owed his mouth and laughed: "The social atmosphere is really good, but I have nothing to repay. Are you sure you want to save me back?! What if the investment fails? it is good."
　　 "It doesn't matter, it doesn't make much investment anymore, it's just a few muddies." The man replied sincerely, beckoning Feng Xiaoxiao: "Hurry up?!"
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't really want to save people, so he reacted when he heard this and was happy: "You mean to tell me to use my ability to save him?!" Although I have not tried it since I awakened, if I try this kid She is still happy.
　　 It’s really hard to find a wounded person who can make him feel at ease without feeling guilty. Is this God’s will? !
　　The handsome guy owed his mouth and he was taken aback for a moment: "The wound will be infected, you guys... So you are also sent by him?!" When he said that, the handsome guy's face changed.
Feng Xiaoxiao dug the mud in his hand and threw it on the handsome guy, ignoring the sullen face of the other party and smearing the mud evenly, sighing: "I always feel that this kind of similar lines means that there is a big conspiracy behind us. What high-level story line?!"
　　 The injured handsome guy can't quite understand the current situation.
"These are not important, listen to me." The man returned to the state of the stick the night before, putting his hands on the injured person and said seriously: "Actually, you have a very special identity, and this identity will also make your future life. Earth-shaking changes have taken place. Don’t you realize that you have been different from ordinary children since you were young?!..."
　　 "He plays in mud better than ordinary children?!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked, rubbing the mud in his hands.
　　 The man ignored Feng Xiaoxiao, and calmly faced the handsome guy looking at himself as if he was neurotic and continued: "I know you may not understand what I said, but it doesn't matter, I can prove it right away..."
　　 Feng Xiaoxiao shook her hand and praised: "Well, you were so confident when you cut me into the hospital with a knife yesterday."
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　　 The injured handsome guy took a deep breath. This time, the man's eyes were more than just looking at neuropathy. The man stared in grief and anger: "I still proved the facts later?! Can you not interrupt."
　　 In an attitude of not irritating the patient, the injured handsome guy cautiously asked: "What are you trying to say?!"
　　 "In fact, you are the legendary Erlang God!" The man was also afraid that the wind would make trouble again, so he skipped the plot introduction and announced directly.
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The injured handsome man turned his head to look at Feng Xiaoxiao very seriously: "Are you a family member of the patient?! I can understand your mood, but this level of mental illness is no longer suitable for release. Would you like me to introduce your good nursing home? By the way, can I wipe this lump on my wound... uh, what should I wipe it off first?! I think what I need more now is disinfection and dressing."
Feng Xiaoxiao looks at the injured handsome guy with sympathy, and has a subtle understanding of the other's current mood. Seeing him is like seeing himself last night... "So you are the of Erlang?! I am Nuwa for a long time." Feng Xiao Little stretched out a little dirty hand.
　　 "...Don't make trouble." The injured handsome guy almost wanted to grit his teeth.
　　 Yang Yan didn't know why he was so unlucky lately.
First, he was framed a few days ago because he was involved in some special disputes. Then he escaped home and wandered for a few days. He went out early in the morning and was not caught by someone sent by his opponent. Instead, he encountered a group of gangsters. .
If it was before, Yang Yan, who had a bit of work in his hands, would naturally have nothing to fear, but unfortunately, he just happened to memorize and was in a fever, his hands and feet were weak and the opponent was crowded, and finally he was finally overwhelmed. The assault was flattened to the ground.
　　 People, there will always be a high and low emotion when the mood is bad, UU reading www.uukanshu. com ordinary people are prone to a second disease, the main clinical manifestations are brain short-circuits, lack of mouth, etc...
　　 It is precisely because of this that when the extremely unlucky Yang Yan sees a man and a woman appearing in front of him, his attitude response will be so short...He really needs to vent his depression and dissatisfaction over the past few days.
　　 But then he discovered that what he had experienced before was really nothing. It turned out that he could be even more unlucky. The two men and women who looked like saviors finally met, are they abnormal people with mental problems? !
Feng Xiaoxiao is very satisfied and appreciates the twisted face of the legendary Erlang god. When he sees that the entanglement he has experienced happens to other people, Feng Xiaoxiao can't help but satisfy all kinds of achievements and all kinds of gloat that finally someone has followed in my footsteps. flooded my mind.
Enough appreciation, Feng Xiaoxiao kindly reminded the two men in the stalemate: "Who... don't you still have Zhang Fu?! Is that stuff suitable for him?!" The specific explanation is too troublesome, as the first one. Experiencer, Feng Xiaoxiao does not trust the persuasive power of men at all.
　　 The man suddenly realized: "Yes, it is possible!"
　　 Then, Feng Xiaoxiao watched the familiar scene he had experienced from a close distance from a third-party perspective.
Huang Fu was thrown out in the shocked expression of the injured handsome guy, a ray of light flashed across, the injured handsome guy was dizzy, a red vertical line flashed across his forehead, and then the injured fainted. He should have dreamed like Feng Xiaoxiao. Traveled in the middle.
It's a pity that it was too early to remind him, he should be cut first... Feng Xiaoxiao expressed his kindness, looked at the muddy wounds on the other party's body, and admitted with some frustration that his so-called divine power had not been effective. Beckoned: "Come on, let's move Erlangshen back first."