Tomorrow

Chapter 90: A Variety of Unlucky Eggs

Qian Shaoshao tore off the mask on Fan San's face. Fan San turned over and lay on the ground, covering his eyes and said: "The hero is forgiving, I haven't seen anything."

Qian Shaoshao sat on the chair next to Fan San and said, "Fan San, I don't have the desire to kill you. You can rest assured of this, because I found that someone like you was killed with a single knife. It's a shame.

I don't know how you remembered what you said just now, but every word has been said to the heart of my heart.

Fan San, don't be afraid, we will be a family from now on, stand up and talk! "

Fan San cried and said, "Don't play around with me. How can I become a family with you?"

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "It's very simple. We can become a family in one cup of tea. Come on, open your eyes first. I've already let people prepare."

Fan San hesitated to open his eyes. At first glance, he saw Qian Shaoshao's exquisite and excessive face. He couldn't help but freeze for a moment and said, "You are not a horse thief."

Qian Shaoshao said: "My master is a nobleman, how can he be a horse thief?"

Fan San breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Zhang Guozhu staring at him, he immediately pleaded: "Hero, hero, let's hurry up and become a family and talk, otherwise, the villain will always be afraid."

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, we will start to be a family now."

Fan San rolled up his sleeves and said, "Do you want to stab blood or swear?"

Qian Shaoshao said: "How can we swear by the blood of our brothers, we generally shed the blood of others."

Fan San immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm good at killing chickens."

Qian Shaoshao took Fan San to another room before entering, and Fan San's knees couldn't help but bend.

Qian Shaoshao clasped Fan San's arm and pointed at a person tied to a pillar: "Do you know this person?"

Fan San swallowed and said, "Young boss."

"Do you think Fan Xiaoshan likes this smart little son Fan Wenfang?"

"Like, like, he is the tip of our master's heart."

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "Excellent, as long as you kill him, we will become a family. What do you think?"

"No, hero, no, kill the young boss, the master will skin me."

Qian Shaoshao whispered in Fan San's ear: "If we don't kill him, we won't be a family, so we have to apologize."

Fan San lay on the ground constantly kicking his hands and feet and said, "You don't want me to live, you don't want me to live."

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said to Fan Wenfang who was glaring at Fan San: "You have been arrested for so many days and you have not said a word. You are a man.

I know you think that everything you know is a major event, and if you say one thing, your Fan family will be catastrophic.

You think that as long as you don't say anything, we will eventually use you to exchange money with your old man. Now, grandpa doesn't need money anymore, just wants your life. "

Fan Wenfang gritted his teeth and said: "Come on!"

Qian Shaoshao patted Fan Wenfang's face and said, "It is very rare to be a traitor to the point where you are not afraid of death.

Since you are going to die, grandpa will do you well, now if you kill this dog minion in your family, I promise to give you a happy one, how about it? "

Fan San, who was crying, had a pair of donkey ears erected. Although he was crying, his ears and eyes were constantly inquiring about the situation outside. Hearing what Qian Shaoshao said, he even crawled to Fan Wenfang’s feet. Begged: "The young boss is forgiving."

Fan Wenfang closed his eyes and said nothing, but Qian Shaoshao took a small knife and slowly saw Fan Wenfang's tie rope.

Seeing that the rope was about to be sawn off, Fan San took the knife Zhang Guozhu handed him and threw fiercely on Fan Wenfang's body. The knife in his hand rained into Fan Wenfang's chest and abdomen.

Qian Shaoshao squinted at Fan Wenfang's eyes widened in horror. He wanted to leave the pillar. At first, he had a lot of strength. As Fan San's knife continued to pierce his body, his strength gradually increased. The blood disappeared.

Finally he bowed his head feebly.

Even so, the knife in Fan San's hand still kept on, stabbing Fan Wenfang's unconscious body with a single knife.

When he stopped, Fan Wenfang's chest and abdomen had been smashed into a sieve by Fan San.

Looking at Fan San who was sitting on the ground and yelling, Qian Shaoshao squatted beside him and said, "Look, it's that simple to be a family.

You have a master-servant relationship with others, and they may not have a master-slave friendship with you, you just kill it with a single blow.

We are all born of poor people. The reason why we want to do this is to find a way out for the poor. You are also a poor man. If you don't kill all these local tyrants and evil gentry, how can we turn around?

Don't you want to change from a slave to a master? "

Fan San looked at Qian Shaoshao in confusion and said, "I will die."

Qian Shaoshao said: "Fan Xiaoshan will die. He seduce Jian slaves to harm the people of Ming Dynasty, and he will die."

Fan San smiled sadly: "He's not dead, I'm going to die."

Qian Shaoshao said: "In this world, do you still dare to think about the future?"

Fan Sandao: "Are we a family now?"

Qian Shaoshao said, "It's basically a family. If you kill Fan Wencheng's soldiers, we will really be a family."

Fan San turned his head and looked at Fan Wencheng who was tied to another pillar and was so scared that he was urinating. He picked up the knife on the ground again and said to the soldier, "Brother, don't blame me!"

The soldier said shiveringly: "My master will not let you go."

Fan San smiled bitterly: "That's something for the future, brother, I'm sorry."

After speaking, he stabbed the knife into the chest of the soldier. This time, he didn't lose his temper. He only stabbed three times to make sure that the soldier was dead.

Qian Shaoshao covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and said to Zhang Guozhu: "Throw the corpse outside of Zhangjiakou, and don't let people expose the corpse to the wilderness."

Fan San, who had been in the shower, didn't dry his hair, just sat on a small stool so wet and listened to Qian Shao Shao's arrangements.

"It's like this, Fan San, you guessed it right. We are indeed not officers and soldiers, but we are not gangsters. What I told you earlier is not to lie to you, tell you, until now, we have not abandoned a brother of our own. .

You don't have to doubt this. Recognizing a brother once is our brother for a lifetime.

Actually, every brother has to go back to our lair to see. Your situation is special. After the matter of Guihua City is over, if you do meritorious service, I will personally send you where to see, Fan San, You will like it when you get there. "

Fan San shook his head and said, "I'm just a son of another family. I don't know if my father is my father or not. When I was born, they called me Fan San. Oh, yes, my father's name is Fan Er. Horse's.

If something happens to me, most of them will be kicked out of the house by the master.

If, I mean, if, if I die, if you feel that I didn't do anything sorry for you, then give my father and my mother a little money. Don't make too much. If you can live, you won't be able to keep it.

I had promised them before that I would give them retirement. After all, in the snowy weather, he put me on his belly to warm me and I survived.

So, it doesn't matter whether Fan Er is my father or not. "

Qian Shaoshao listened to Fan San's words, checked his desk for a while, found a silver coin and threw it to Fan Sandao: "Is ten taels enough?"

Fan San looked at Yinzi for a while, and slowly said, "It turns out that my life is so valuable!"

After speaking, he put the silver back on Qian Shaoshao's table and said: "You should change to copper coins. They can't hold the silver."

Qian Shaoshao was silent for a long time before he said to Fan Sandao: "I can promise you that your parents will be the only two of Fans who can survive."

Fan San smiled bitterly: "It doesn't matter whether you live or not. The important thing is that they must give them some money after they survive."

Qian Shaoshao patted Fan San on the shoulder and said, "Try to survive~www.wuxiahere.com~Your parents, you should pay tribute to yourself."

Fan San found half a cup of leftover tea from others on the table, and drank it in one sip and said to Qian Shao Shao: "Suck me, don't save effort."

Qian Shaoshao said: "Okay, they won't keep their hands."

Fan San's screams came from the next room. This time it was not only Zhang Guozhu's loss of schadenfreude, but even Qian Shaoshao, a hard-hearted person, didn't feel like it.

Qian Shaoshao looked at Zhang Guozhu and said, "I'm in a very bad mood. You said, is this a miserable scene made by the **** Fan San deliberately?"

Zhang Guozhu said: "If he can control even such a scene, I will recognize him if he stumbles on him."

Qian Shaoshao said: "The process that should be followed is still to be followed, don't be careless."

Zhang Guozhu sighed and said: "The happy people in this world are all the same, but the unlucky people are all different."