Fan Lang's own data is actually very much, but not only Xuanli and HP, but also a lot of hidden data, which is not usually used much. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you list all his data, it will be longer than a small ticket issued by a supermarket.

One of these data is the value of good and evil, which is not used most of the time, and will only be used in some special cases.

There are places where only people with high values of good can go, and there are places where only people with high values of evil can go.

Some equipment can only be worn by people with a high value of kindness, and vice versa.

Fan Lang is going to get a sword next, this sword has a limit on the use of good and evil values, only people with a good value higher than 1000 can use it, almost not at all!

Of course, directly modifying the setting of this sword can also solve this problem, but Fan Lang thinks that it is better to modify his own good and evil values, because there are only two modifiable places for each sword equipment, and if you change one more place, it will collapse and make mistakes, so it is better to use such a precious opportunity to modify values such as power.

The value of good and evil is the standard for measuring whether Fan Lang is a good person or a bad person, at least it is also a reference.

Someone like him, of course...... Bad guys!

He has saved people, killed people, and also done animal acts, plus and minus it, it is just 1 evil value, and he is listed as a bad person.

It is estimated that the overlord lost a lot of points when he made a bow, otherwise he could be a good person.

"Why do you think of her again?"

Fan Lang's mind once again flashed the image of the mysterious woman, with a hot body, under the silver mask, there were a pair of tearful eyes, and the sadness in her eyes was heart-wrenching.

He shook his head, collected his heart, and put his mind on revision, and with a stroke of his pen, he raised the kindness value to 1,500 points.

Even the great benevolent people who do a good deed every day, or those who have attained the Tao, may not have such a high value of kindness.

Such a high value of kindness is enough to cope with most of the kindness limits.

Fan Lang also added a lock to the kindness value, locking the kindness value, no matter what he does in the future, it will not change, even if he kills, the system still recognizes him as a good person.

"That's it, now you can set off to find the sword!"

Fan Lang was finally done, stood up, and walked out of the room.

He recruited Chen Lao and the other three Xuan Kings, mainly to help the Nebula Alliance, and a few days ago he ordered these people to go to the Demon Suppression City to join Hou Guangzu and the others.

Originally, he was going to send all three of them, but Le Yanhong, a vixen, refused to leave, so she had to be with him, and in order to stay by his side, he used the solution of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

Fan Lang had no choice but to agree to the matter, and only sent two people over, leaving only Le Yanhong.

He opened the door and walked out, just in time to bump into Le Yanhong and Mo Mengxue.

The two of them were facing each other, looking at each other as if they were sparkling.

Seeing this, Fan Lang smiled and said, "What are you guys making trouble about?"

"She trampled on the flowers I had planted in the flower bed. Demon Dream Snow Jade pointed to the flower bed and pouted in complaint.

"It's just a flower, just step on it. ”

"It's not an ordinary flower! It's a magic heart mandala, it's very precious, it's just one in the yard! And she just won't apologize after stepping on it, that's what makes me most angry. ”

"Hmph, Childe said that it was just a flower, what kind of apology. Le Yanhong snorted, pursed her lips, and walked to Fan Lang's side step by step, leaning up very sticky, and hugged Fan Lang's arm, "Childe, you come to judge the theory, this witch is scheming for a flower, pestering me and not letting go, should I be punished?"

"It's not that she's pestering you now, it's that you're pestering me......" Fan Lang complained.

"Childe, who are you facing? Le Yanhong shook Fan Lang's arm, rubbing the soft thing on her chest repeatedly, competing with Mo Mengxue for favor.

Demon Mengxue cast a contemptuous look and sneered: "You will only betray the hue, I think you have cultivated from the Qinglou to become the Xuan King, right?"

"Stinky girl, who did you say came out of the green building!" Le Yanhong said angrily.

"Just say you, what's wrong?"

"Childe, listen to how arrogant this stinky girl is, you have to be the master of the slave family!"

The two women went toe-for-tat and sandwiched Fan Lang in the middle.

Fan Lang's head is going to be big.

This is the reason why he pursues "a thousand flowers and no leaves".

Marrying two women is definitely jealous.

Marrying three women is equal to one play.

Marrying five women is tantamount to tearing up the drama.

Marrying seven women is equivalent to entering the copy of Zhen Huan's biography.

As for the sentence "I don't care how many women you have, as long as you have me in your heart", it's pure nonsense, and the ghost believes it. Normal women's thoughts are "You are mine, always mine, life is my person, death is my ghost, dare to split your legs and castrate you, don't believe it, try it".

Fan Lang became a peacemaker, and finally suppressed the anger of the two tigresses, and then said: "I want to go out to run errands, you two stay here, be honest with me." Since you all don't like each other, don't live together, Le Yanhong, you move out to live, don't see anyone in the future, the well water does not interfere with the river water. ”

"Childe, where are you going, will you take me with you?" said Le Yanhong coquettishly.

"This trip is a bit troublesome, it's not a good place to go, so don't go to join in the fun. ”

"No, I'm going to go, if you stay in the house every day these days, and don't let me accompany you, I'm going to die of loneliness. ”

Le Yanhong's whole person was pasted, and she almost pressed Fan Lang to the ground.

The Demon Mengxue on the other side also coaxed and said loudly: "I'm going too!"

"Stinky girl, it's nothing to do with you, you stay side. Le Yan's face changed as fast as flipping through a book, and she glared at Mo Mengxue fiercely.

The two tigresses quarreled again.

Fan Lang's head was bigger.

"Stop!"

"Don't shout, I have a headache. You can only bring one extra person with you on this trip, and it will get in the way and it is impossible to bring two people. For the sake of fairness, I will make a decision by investing in spirit coins, and one of you will choose one side, and whoever votes will go with me. ”

Fan Lang thought of a compromise solution, took out a crystal like jade spirit coin, and held it in his hand, with different patterns on the front and back, and he could feel the aura contained in it in his hand.

The two tigresses accepted the proposal, and one chose one side, Mo Mengxue chose the positive side, and Le Yanhong chose the negative side.

Fan Lang flicked the spirit coin out, and after it fell, it was clasped in his hand, attracting the attention of the two women, and the four eyes looked at it without blinking.

Open your palm with the coin facing up.

"Haha! It's positive!" Demon Mengxue cheered.

Some people are happy and some are sad, Le Yanhong pouted her red lips high, stomped her feet hard, and a hundred were unhappy.

Fan Lang took Mo Mengxue away in accordance with the rules, leaving Le Yanhong alone.

Out of the city, Fan Lang took the Demon Mengxue and rode on the Black Yuelin to hurry, breaking through the air all the way, the wind in the air blowing the hair of the two, one black and one white.

Fan Lang tilted his head and smiled: "Guess if I did anything when I invested the spirit coin just now?"

Demon Mengxue's heart was sharp, and her eyes lit up and said, "You deliberately cast a front?"

"Yes. Fan Lang admitted.

Since she deliberately let Mo Mengxue win, it proves that her position in Fan Lang's mind is more important and more favored.

Mo Mengxue's heart was touched, and she smiled sweetly, hugging Fan Lang tighter.

"That's pretty much it. ”