Chapter 1114: A Few Simple Questions for You
"What Brother Wu?"
When Xu Que heard this, he couldn't help but turn around and look over.
He had already sensed a chill, although it was not as good as the evil qi, but the bigger one was a resentment, just like the kind of cold meaning like a wronged soul, and this chill actually came from the black-robed man in the late stage of the fairyland in front of him!
"Brother-in-law, you punch me and try to see if I'm dreaming!" At this time, Lan Hetu said with a shocked face.
"Okay, okay!" Xu Que immediately looked excited, clenched his fist the size of a sandbag, and made a gesture to smash Lan Hetu's face.
Lan Hetu woke up in an instant, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't don't, brother-in-law, don't fight, I'm pretty sure I'm not dreaming!"
After speaking, he looked at the figure walking with a shocked face, and muttered in surprise: "I must be the hell, Brother Wu is obviously dead, how can he appear here?"
"Don't be afraid of hell, I'll teach you a mantra that can wash away all filth and gods, demons and monsters!" Xu Que patted Lan Hetu's shoulder and said.
Lan Hetu was stunned: "What mantra?"
Xu Que smiled: "Come, read with me." Prosperity and strength, democracy and civilization, harmony, freedom, equality and justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness!"
"Huh?" Lan Hetu was dumbfounded, his face was confused, and he couldn't understand what Xu Que was reading at all.
"Okay, after the spell is recited, he hasn't disappeared yet, it can only mean that he is not a ghost, but still a human!" Xu Que shrugged his shoulders and laughed.
He stared at the figure, slowly walking towards this side, his steps were very light, and his body seemed to be very light, as if it was really a ghost floating, which made people feel very surprised.
What's more important is that the cold aura on this figure is too weird, what kind of person has experienced what kind of thing to have such a powerful resentment?
"Isn't it ......"
Xu Que was suddenly shocked, could it be that this person knew that I had molested Lan Xinyue, and felt that I had been brought a green hat, so I had such a big grudge?
It's not scientific!
Shouldn't you choose to forgive me at this time?
"Wu ...... Brother Wu?" At this time, Lan Hetu had already stepped forward and called out tentatively.
He wasn't sure if the black-robed man in front of him was Wu Shifeng, because the Wu Shifeng in his memory was not like this, he was the kind of person who felt approachable and like a spring breeze, not the gloom that seemed to be uneasy like now.
"It's me!"
The man in the black robe paused, slowly raised his head, looked at Lan Hetu and responded.
His voice was hoarse, like an old-fashioned engine trembling, extremely unpleasant and harsh.
Lan Hetu was stunned again, his face full of doubts: "Brother Wu, you ...... You're not already ......"
"I'm not dead!" Wu Shifeng spoke again, responding lightly.
Lan Hetu couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp in an instant, and he couldn't stand this voice a little, let alone the cold of resentment on Wu Shifeng's body.
He was really confused, was this person really Wu Shifeng back then?
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At the same time, on an inn across the street, two figures stood on the windowsill, none other than Fu Shanchuan and Lin Huan of the Heavenly Alliance!
Fu Shanchuan has set up the situation, as the controller, he must keep an eye on the development of this situation, Lin Huan is coming over to watch the excitement, and by the way, he also wants to find a way to cause some damage.
At this time, both of them watched the situation on Xu Que's side, and their expressions did not show the slightest fluctuation.
"Fu Shanchuan, are you sure that Wu Shifeng with this appearance can still make that Lan Xinyue's heart move?" Lin Huan sneered.
"When did I say that I wanted to make Lan Xinyue's heart move? I just want Lan Xinyue to repay Wu Shifeng's kindness!" Fu Shanchuan smiled indifferently and strategized.
"How to repay the favor, do you promise to each other?" Lin Huan said with a meaningful smile.
Fu Shanchuan shook his head: "I was also present when the nest in the western suburbs was in turmoil, and the woman thought that Wu Shifeng had saved her life, but in fact, she didn't know that the person who attacked her and snatched the raw rice was also Wu Shifeng, but it doesn't matter, since she has misunderstood, then just let Wu Shifeng come forward once and ask her for help, she will definitely help!"
"How can you help?" asked Lin Huan.
The corners of Fu Shanchuan's mouth raised slightly: "You don't have to know this!"
"Hmph, Fu Shanchuan, don't be too nervous, such a big plan in the western suburbs, you are all on one Wu Shifeng and Lan Xinyue, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!" Lin Huan snorted unconvinced.
"I'll never capsize!" Fu Shanchuan smiled faintly, his eyes full of confidence.
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At this time, Lan Hetu was still dumbfounded, and it was almost difficult to turn his head.
He really couldn't figure out how Wu Shifeng appeared like this out of thin air.
If he didn't die back then, then why did he disappear for a year and only appear now?
And it appears in this way, giving people a very bad feeling, always feeling creepy, and the feeling that he will be killed at any time!
"Where's your sister Xinyue?" At this time, Wu Shifeng asked, his hoarse voice was particularly harsh.
"I ...... My sister is ......" Blue River subconsciously wanted to answer.
Suddenly, Xu Que took a step forward and interrupted, "Do you have anything to do with Lan Xinyue?"
Wu Shifeng suddenly frowned and looked at Xu Que: "Who are you?"
"Who are you?" asked Xu Que with a smile.
"I'm Wu Shifeng, Lan Xinyue's man!" Wu Shifeng said in a deep voice, with a hint of anger towards Xu Que in his tone, obviously this is a person with a very unstable temper.
But his answer made Lan Hetu on the side a little stunned, and then he also frowned, a little displeased.
To be honest, compared to Wu Shifeng, he is more willing to let his sister follow Xu Que, no matter why, it is purely an intuition.
Especially now this Wu Shifeng, he feels really bad, and even the kind Wu Shifeng back then would not say that he is Lan Xinyue's man so bluntly.
"Are you her man?" A hint of banter appeared on Xu Que's face, and he said, "Okay, then let me ask you, what is Lan Xinyue's measurements?What day is her birthday?When did you meet?Where is your first date?"
"......" Wu Shifeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little confused about Xu Que's questions, and he couldn't answer them at all, and he didn't even understand what "three measurements" meant.
"Hmph, can't you answer that? Okay, I'll ask something simple. How many moles does Lan Xinyue have on her body?Is the mole on her chest on the left or right chest?" Xu Que immediately snorted coldly and asked strongly.
Wu Shifeng was stunned again, and then a majestic anger suddenly surged up all over his body, and anger burned wildly in his eyes.
Back then, he and Lan Xinyue only stayed at the step of mutual trust and goodwill, and they had not crossed another layer of relationship between men and women at all, but now this kid actually asked such a private question, and he clearly knew the answer!
What does this mean?
It means that this kid has already seen Lan Xinyue's body, and has even inserted ...... No, it's already been touched?
The more Wu Shifeng thought about it, the more unbearable he became, in his eyes, Lan Xinyue would be his person sooner or later, but he didn't expect that it had only been a year, and he had actually been taken the lead!
"Why are you staring at me? It's useless for you to stare at me, you can't answer such a simple question, and you're embarrassed to brag here that you're her man? Hehe, it's ridiculous!"
Xu Que said with a mocking look on his face, and at the same time stepped forward again, forcing him to ask, "I'll give you one last chance, and the last and easiest question, how many hairs does Lan Xinyue have?" I mean how many hairs are on her head?"
"......" The muscles on Wu Shifeng's face were already trembling, and he was completely angry.
How many hairs did Lan Xinyue have on his head, how could he possibly know?
He only knows one thing now, the half-fairy kid in front of him is clearly teasing himself!
"You ......" Wu Shifeng's eyes opened angrily, and the huge resentful cold aura in his body swept out in an instant.
However, before the words were finished, I only heard a "bang"!
A figure with a broken sword in his hand slashed down from behind him.
As soon as Wu Shifeng said the word "you", he was instantly split in half, fell to the ground on the spot, and died of anger!
Until the moment he died, he still maintained an angry expression on both sides of his face.
"Hmph, I can't answer so many simple questions, it's clear that I'm pretending to be Wu Shifeng here! Hetu, let's go!" Xu Que snorted, and neatly withdrew the thunder phantom body that had succeeded in the sneak attack, and turned around and walked towards the inn.
In an instant, Lan Hetu was dumbfounded, his face was sluggish, and he stood in place in a daze, unable to return to his senses for a long time!
Wu Shifeng...... Just killed?
That's too hasty, isn't it?
Based on those questions, can we conclude that this is a fake Wu Shifeng? Even if it was the real Wu Shifeng back then, it was impossible to know the answer!
How many hairs does my sister have on her head? Mom, I don't even know about this problem, okay?
Looking at Xu Que who turned to leave, there was a group of Wang Nima rushing past in Lanhetu's heart, and the three views were ruined!
At the same time, Fu Shanchuan and Lin Huan, who were standing at the inn across the street, were the real two-faced confused!
But the difference is that Lin Huan's eyes are gradually full of surprise and endless schadenfreude.
And Fu Shanchuan was already trembling with anger, almost vomiting blood!
I have been acting all my life and strategizing...... It capsized?
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