"I heard that there are a lot of rice made of plastic on the market, and eating too much can lead to serious liver cancer. This is probably the kind of rice you have been eating since you were a child."
Yao Yan continues his "rumors".
After hearing these words, Mo Shouchen, who was about to rush towards Yao Yan, suddenly felt a special pain in his ribs on the right side. The severe pain made him unable to walk, and large beads of sweat flowed from his forehead.
Yao Yan looked at Mo Shouchen, who had a painful look on his face, and then pointed to the top of his head: "I heard that the ceiling fan above your head is loose again."
When Mo Shouchen heard a sound coming from above his head, he was startled and wanted to jump to the side, but due to the severe pain in his liver, his movements were slowed down.
"Snapped!"
The small ceiling fan fell from the ceiling, and the sharp blades rotated rapidly and were about to hit Mo Shouchen's head.
At this moment, a red object flashed through the air like lightning, knocking away the small ceiling fan that was about to fall on Mo Shouchen's head.
Yao Yan took a closer look and found that what knocked the ceiling fan away was actually a red thorn. The thorn was dancing in the air, like a poisonous snake preparing to kill its prey.
And behind Mo Shouchen, a woman appeared. This woman was dressed in white. Her beautiful face was filled with disgust and hatred for the world, especially her eyes, which were as cold as if she wanted to destroy all male creatures in the world.
Dropped the same.
Yao Yan, who had always looked gentle and elegant, put away his relaxed smile after seeing Su Ya, and even took a step back unconsciously. It seemed that this woman who made Mo Shouchen feel frightened also brought him a lot of trouble.
pressure.
Su Ya looked at Yao Yan like a dead person. She raised her right hand, and several red thorns burst out of the ground around Yao Yan, and then instantly entangled Yao Yan's legs like several agile snakes.
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"ah!"
Yao Yan groaned in pain, and he quickly shouted: "I heard that this carriage is a men's carriage, and women cannot enter!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Ya actually disappeared into the carriage, but the thorns still clung to Yao Yan and did not disappear with her.
The sharp thorns of thorns penetrated deeply into Yao Yan's body, but he smiled ferociously at Mo Shouchen and said: "That female ghost just now should be your last trump card, haha, there are still 10 minutes for the train.
The two dimensions are about to merge together, and there is nothing you can do to stop me!"
Mo Shouchen half-knelt on the ground, holding his painful liver. He stared at Yao Yan, and then shouted into the void: "Are you going to hide and watch the fun all the time?"
Yao Yan looked around nervously, and then asked: "Who are you talking to?!"
"And me!"
A deep voice appeared behind Yao Yan. He turned around and saw that it was the fat chef from Car No. 6.
"How did you..."
Before Yao Yan could finish his words, the fat chef raised his kitchen knife and struck him on the head.
Because his legs were still entangled with thorns, Yao Yan could not completely avoid it. He could only try his best to turn his body to one side to avoid being hit on the head by the kitchen knife.
"Crack!"
The fat chef raised his knife and cut off something from Yao Yan's body. Unfortunately, what he cut off was not his head, but an arm.
"ah!"
Yao Yan let out a shrill scream, but he immediately suppressed his scream because the fat chef saw that he had not hit his head and swung the kitchen knife again.
Yao Yan endured the severe pain and shouted: "I heard that chefs often use their right hand to cut vegetables, which can cause serious varicose veins!"
At this time, the fat chef's kitchen knife had been swung halfway, but after Yao Yan finished speaking, his right hand and forearm suddenly became stiff and black, and there were ulcers in many places.
The kitchen knife in his hand also fell away because he could not hold it tightly. The kitchen knife flew out against Yao Yan's ear and almost hit Mo Shouchen who was kneeling opposite.
The fat chef covered his right arm in pain, but Yao Yan had no intention of letting the fat chef go. He continued: "I heard that chefs inhale a lot of oil fumes when cooking, which can lead to severe lung cancer."
"puff!"
As soon as Yao Yan finished speaking, the fat chef covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which could make a ghost vomit blood. This shows how abnormal Yao Yan's ability is.
Both Fat Chef and Mo Shouchen have lost their fighting ability. Su Ya doesn't know where she was teleported. Now the only one who can deal with Yao Yan is Deng Yu.
Deng Yu, who had just experienced the embarrassment of incontinence, once again condensed a fireball, but before he could throw it out, Yao Yan said again: "I heard that playing with fire will burn you!"
"Bang!"
The fireball exploded in Deng Yu's palm, and then the pain in his body went out of control. The burning was several times stronger than before, causing him to scream in pain. The fierce flames seemed to burn him to ashes.
With.
"Deng Yu!"
Seeing Deng Yu's miserable condition, Mo Shouchen shouted anxiously and immediately put it back into the black book. Then he quickly checked Deng Yu's status through his consciousness.
Fortunately, he was recalled in time. Although Deng Yu's current state is very weak, his soul has not been damaged. He can recover as long as he cultivates for a period of time.
Mo Shouchen felt very guilty in his heart. Every time he saw Deng Yu suffering in pain for helping him fight, he thought about not letting Deng Yu fight again in the future, but every time he faced danger, he had no choice but to
Do not summon Deng Yu.
If it weren't for Deng Yu, he might have died long ago, so in his opinion, Deng Yu had already repaid the debt he had in the Jiang family compound. Now he owed Deng Yu, and he still owed more and more, but Deng Yu
But Yu never cares and goes all out to help him every time.
So for Mo Shouchen, Deng Yu was neither his subordinate nor his tool. He was his most reliable comrade. Seeing that he almost died because of him, Mo Shouchen felt guilty and angry.
But Yao Yan's ability was so abnormal that even if Mo Shouchen wanted to die with him, there was nothing he could do.
Fortunately, Yao Yan couldn't kill people directly with words, otherwise as long as he said "Mo Shouchen died", the whole play would have ended.
"How's it going? Is there nothing you can do? In five minutes, you can witness this great moment with me, haha!"
Yao Yan was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning, and his expression became a little crazy, as if he was a madman who wanted to destroy everything.
Mo Shouchen stared at Yao Yan angrily, warning himself in his heart that he would never give up until the last second.
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility. Yao Yan used words to attack, so if he couldn't hear what he said, he wouldn't be affected.
In order to verify his conjecture, Mo Shouchen reluctantly picked up the kitchen knife thrown by the fat chef, blocked his ears with his palms, and then rushed towards Yao Yan.
Seeing what Mo Shouchen did, Yao Yan was not panicked, because as long as the opponent struck him with a knife, the hand holding the knife would naturally leave his ear. Although the time was short, it was enough for him to use his "rumor" ability.
[The author has something to say]
Many readers said that the protagonist is too hypocritical. They always try not to trouble Deng Yu, but whenever there is a battle, they summon Deng Yu without hesitation and don't care about Deng Yu's feelings at all. It seems that everyone is Deng Yu's true fan.
So I have also done some reflection and will make adjustments in the next few chapters. But don’t worry, everyone, the adjustments will definitely not affect Deng Yu’s exposure. After all, only the friendship between men is the brightest!!!
