"Hehe, I didn't think of it, what? Be my son-in-law, you don't have to be on guard against me, and I won't be on guard against you!"

After taking a look at Li Desheng's delicate body of more than 100 kilograms, a big female pig appeared in his mind, rushing towards him with his teeth and claws. Swish, cold sweat fell out.www,qb5.coМ\

"No! If she turns over at night, I won't see Marx!" My head shaking like a wave.

"Uh!" Li Desheng rolled his eyes when he heard it, "Tell you, boy, my daughter is a big beauty, the person who pursues her is so hot, but it seems to be six years older than you, but it doesn't matter. Now it's popular with a wife and sister!" As he said that, he started to get up from the side. Lin Fan looked sweaty.

"Squeak!" With a sound of opening the door, Li Desheng's faces that were longing for a better future instantly looked like a demon from hell, staring at Lin Fan fiercely, "Look at you still have a stubborn mouth." Bang! With a whip, Lin Fan immediately screamed in a howling sound, "You cross-shot oo your daughter, you fat pig, turtle bastard..." He tilted his head and fainted.

"Warner! Stop beating again. If something happens, it will be difficult to deal with." The King of Hell took the whip from Li Desheng's hand without any fear.

"Hmph!" Li Desheng glanced at him with hostility and left without looking back.

He looked at Lin Fan's body covered with whip marks, and his prison uniform hung on his body like a pimp, and he couldn't help but breathe, "This Li Desheng is too cruel. Lin Fan, why are you so blind? What Li Desheng hates most in his life is someone interrupting him for dinner!

Lin Fan, who was squinting his eyes, saw Li Desheng walking to the gate, secretly winking at him. His left hand tied up secretly raised his middle finger, which made him roll his eyes. He threw it hard and closed the door and left. The King of Hell stared at the warden who was very angry and left. He didn't feel anything wrong, because he could feel that the superior was beginning to be interested in the position of Li Desheng. When he saw himself, the hostility he had developed became obvious. The fight of trapped beasts, hum! He was disdainful in his heart.

"Damn! I won't come early." Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, frightening the King of Hell.

"You kid can't be a Xiaoqiang guy!" The King of Hell looked shocked. This kid's vitality was too strong, it was incredible.

"Tsk, what's the point of this kind of suffering? I haven't tasted it. If I weren't afraid that my body wouldn't be able to bear it, why would I pretend to be dizzy? What's even more hateful is that you came so late. If you were a little later, you could see Li Desheng whipping the corpse."

Hearing the King of Hell smiled, his heart was turbulent. This kid was really terrifying. "You are a last-dollar sword. How could I let you die before you succeed! But then again, your kid is very life-threatening."

Lin Fan gave him a blank look and said, "Let me down first, and then give me some food. I can guarantee that if there is no food, I will snatch it off and get some medicine. Haven't you seen me hurt? We poor families have a saying: People are cheap and hard!" It's a bit self-deprecating, but it's the truth.

Lin Fan was loosened by the King of Hell, and hesitated, "Be careful!" The King of Hell grabbed him, "You guy has lost all your energy, so don't stand up." He helped Lin Fan to the chair beside him.

Lin Fan was not polite at all. He grabbed the tea on the dining table and drank it in a few sips. He recovered his strength and felt his pain and itchyness. He looked like he wanted to scratch but didn't dare to scratch it. The sweat was touched by the wound. The feeling was really not something that people could suffer. If Lin Fan hadn't been hard-willed, he would have fainted.

After a while, the King of Hell brought something to eat and some medicine. His eyes looked at Lin Fan, which looked particularly strange.

I was shocked! Did he show up? No, I will give us food if I show up!

Lin Fan's expression fell into the eyes of the King of Hell, and he was satisfied. At least Lin Fan did not take his control. "I just reported to the superiors. They agreed to accept you, provided that you defeat Zhang Papi before going out with your own ability, so that you can be qualified!"

I was shocked, this is considered recruiting people? "Join! Superior! No way! I was beaten half to death by that fat man, and I would even lose my skin even if I didn't die." I was just wrong. Now Lin Fan lacks power, but the premise is that there must be a lot of political information to make targeted plans. This is a prison and the government's management, and it is not something that we, a little person, can turn things around.

"No! My superior is not Li Desheng, a little shrimp like him. Now I don't want to tell you that as long as you know that you can become one of us if you defeat Zhang Bapi, you will have power. Everything just takes some time. I won't give you any help during the trial. Whether you can come here depends on your own." The King of Hell was very satisfied with Lin Fan's performance. Such a person is best controlled. When he thought of his sword in the future, he felt excited.

"Yeah!" Lin Fan swallowed the food in front of him and felt so good to fill his stomach. Within five minutes, Lin Fan patted his round belly with satisfaction, with a look of comfort, "I have recorded your love. I rarely make promises in my ordinary life, and I don't want to make promises."

I was happy! What the King of Hell wants is Lin Fan's attitude, not a promise. How much is the vow worth these days?

The King of Hell looked at Lin Fan with a lot of pain in his heart, as if his treasure had been cracked. It seemed that he had to apply medicine to him personally to increase his status in his heart. The way to be an official is: when you let go of your posture, let go!

"Huh, it's great!" Wherever the medicine powder passed, it was extremely refreshing, and the scorching pain and itch disappeared without a trace. The King of Hell looked at Lin Fan and felt very proud, "Of course it's good. This medicine is my treasure, the latest special trauma medicine. Because of its outstanding performance, it's rewarded by its superiors!" I was happy after thinking about it. At that time, we cursed secretly for several days, but I didn't expect it to be very useful today. How could we be unhappy?

According to the observations over the past half month, Lin Fan is definitely a top talent. You should know which top talent in your country is not arrogant these days. It is not a little difficult to subdue it.

Lin Fan is an orphan and a newly consecrated Baoyu. He was so unhappy that he was shining his eyes low. Of course, he took action when it was time to take action. If it was too late, he might ask someone to call him.

Although the King of Hell was still a little better than the chess game, and the lines he had drawn were much richer than his victory, Lin Fan felt from the heart that as long as he followed the King of Hell, he was just a sharp sword in his hand. And with Li Desheng, both sides could maintain at least a cooperative relationship. Of course, this relationship was very dangerous!

I rubbed my chaotic head and raised the corners of my mouth slightly: No matter who you work with, as long as I can give me more benefits and freedom.

Putting on the new prison uniform, Lin Fan felt that he was full of energy. Half a month ago was completely incomparable to the one now. Although there were countless scars on his body, these were nothing in Lin Fan's eyes.

I entered side by side with the King of Hell, "I want to start dealing with Zhang Bapi!" Lin Fan said lightly.

The King of Hell was not surprised by this, and looked calm, "Do whatever you want." He did not mention any help!
Chapter completed!