"Switch money!"

All good people simply said.

When the other people from the thatched cottage in the Spring and Autumn Period saw that Zhu Shan said so, and they did not talk about it anymore.

Everyone couldn't help but glance at Feng Rengui.

Although this mountain and river are good, everyone usually complains a lot.

But some things cannot be done by others, and such people will definitely be done as soon as they come.

Nothing else, this kind of forced person can pull his face down.

Feng Rengui shook his head and clasped his fists at Zhu Shan.

"Lao Zhu, please drink another day!"

The money was bought in one by one.

Zhu Shan stood up and said, "Okay, I will not get drunk the other day! The money has been in place, can we leave?"

"I'll give it to you!"

Feng Rengui walked outside with everyone in Chunqiu's thatched cottage.

A group of people came in a fierce manner, but in the end, they lost their wife and soldiers.

Not to mention that Wang Han is not dead, he will give Wang Han 13 billion!

Watching the money settled.

Wang Han said casually, "Old Qiao, everyone can share the money, it can be regarded as the tea and water bill that everyone can help me."

My uncle Duanmu Mingren coughed hard and glanced at Wang Han.

I thought this little pussy is really generous enough!

More than one billion yuan can be divided, without any ambiguity. What’s the tea and water bill? Whose tea and water bill costs 1 billion?

I really don’t know how expensive it is to be a food, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Qiao Fengchun smiled and said, "This is not something that happened. They are all from Shanhehui Society. It is appropriate to help each other."

Geng Zhexuan also spoke, "Brother, is it just that we all help each other? If we have to pay for this thing we should do, it will be a big deal!"

Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth, took a sip of tea, and stood up with a beating on his back, "You kid, it's better to cause less trouble in the future than anything else!"

These three don't want them, and the others are embarrassed to speak even if they want them.

Everyone walked out the door one after another.

Wang Han took the bank card and turned his head to look at his uncle Duanmu Mingren, "Uncle!"

Duanmu Akiri turned his head, "Gaha?"

Wang Han handed the bank card towards Duanmu Mingren.

Duanmu Akiri's breathing became rapid, and his smile appeared. He wanted to try hard to suppress it, but the curve of the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.

I thought to myself that this little pussy is finally going to do personnel. Do you think my uncle is protecting him and he wants to give his uncle money to manage his finances?

Wang Han shook his bank card, "Do you see the film on my card look good?"

The smile on Duanmu Akiri's face gradually solidified.

He snorted, ignored Wang Han, shook his sleeves, turned around with his hands behind his back and left.

When he arrived at the door, Tang Yuanji held the teapot and looked at Duanmu Mingren and smiled, "Do you expect your big nephew to be able to do personnel? What do you think?"

Duanmu Mingren said with his neck, "My nephew often jokes with me like this. The child is very good, but he likes to make trouble. He treats me well and often asks me about my well-being."

Wang Han scratched his temples a little embarrassedly.

After all, it is still related by blood, so my uncle will still protect Wang Han in front of outsiders.

Wang Han sat down and looked at Fang Zhengping on the ground.

Only then did I realize that Fang Zhengping's blood didn't flow much, and Fang Zhengping's blood was very different from that of a normal person's blood.

The blood of normal people is very bright red. After it flows out for a while, the blood will turn a little black and red.

But Fang Zhengping's blood actually had a faint purple color.

Zhu Dong looked at this scene and asked, "Master, his skin was blue before, maybe because of this thing on his neck, and the human blood was red, blue and red mixed together, that is

Purple.”

Wang Han nodded, agreeing with Zhu Dong's statement.

Feng Rengui walked in from outside.

I opened my clothes and took out a syringe from it with a distressed heart.

"Xiao Taibao, can you give me a few more pieces if you have time? My potion is almost used up!"

"Okay, I'll ask someone to send you a few in a few days." Wang Han said generously.

Feng Rengui squatted down and was about to give Fang Zhengping an injection.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhengping suddenly twitched.

The man lay on the ground, his palms turned back to support the ground, struggling to stand up.

Feng Rengui was shocked, "Did you give me a drug?"

After seeing Wang Han's equally surprised expression, Feng Rengui also knew the answer.

Several people stared at Fang Zhengping.

Wang Han took action and pulled Fang Zhengping's clothes away.

The wound on Fang Zhengping's chest was exposed.

The flesh that had originally cracked and turned outward began to get together little by little.

Wang Han looked closely and saw that there were many whiskers squirming in the wound, wanting to connect.

That looks very weird.

ha!

Fang Zhengping suddenly made a sound.

The chest was rising and falling violently.

Fang Zheng sat up.

Gasping heavily.

My body still couldn't stop twisting and moving.

"What's wrong with him?" Feng Rengui asked in confusion.

Wang Han looked at Fang Zhengping's strange movements and said casually, "I'm following the dance of the opening ceremony of the Tokyo Olympics!"

Feng Rengui looked at Wang Han with a dark face.

I can't figure it out. He can see whoever licks him and whoever is still very careful every day. This guy can be so angry that he can't do anything. He has lived a good life so far.

Fang Zhengping's body twitched violently for several times, and then made a sound of hissing after the water boiled.

Then he sat on the ground, with his head down, looking listless.

Wang Han stretched out his hand and summoned Fang Zheng's pulse.

The pulse is very weak and the person is not dead yet.

"He seems to be changing."

Zhu Dong said.

It can be seen from the naked eye that Fang Zhengping's body began to shrink again, and the fat in his body began to melt bit by bit.

Wang Han saw that this is much more efficient than weight loss.

After more than ten minutes, Fang Zhengping raised his head, stared at Wang Han, and said only one word, "Hungry!"

Wang Han immediately took Fang Zhengping back to the house.

Fang Zhengping had a lot of food for him, and Fang Zhengping held the whole roasted lamb and ate it voraciously.

He glanced at the thing on Fang Zhengping's neck, and it had already merged with the flesh and blood.

It looks almost exactly the same as the village guardian I met in Li Village at that time.

Wang Han called Bangzi.

"How did you feel these two days?"

"It's so cool!"

"No adverse reaction?"

"No, what's wrong?"
To be continued...