"I am not beaten so much?"

Looking at the beggar who couldn't get up, Lin Fan was stunned and looked at his red palm: "it's cool to hit the ground for a while. I'm not sure of the strength. I'm so sorry."

The beggar, who had some consciousness, finally lost his consciousness when he heard this.

……

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems like a moment. In a word, the beggar felt that he had a dream.

In his dream, he was abused and pressed on the ground and rubbed hard.

Finally, I finally opened my eyes.

It was the face in the dream that made him tremble first.

Ah

With a scream of conditioned reflection, the beggar realized that it was not a dream but a real abuse.

"Oh, awake?"

Pointing to the fried snail in the bag, Lin Fan motioned: "do you want to eat fried noodles? Do you want snail? Drink beer or not? "

" I eat, I smoke, I drink. "

After swallowing his saliva, the beggar quickly walked over, took a mouthful of fried flour with chopsticks, sucked a snail, and finally drank a mouthful of beer.

"Ah It feels comfortable, delicious and delicious. "

The beggar sighed: "if I knew that the supper you bought was so delicious, I would not pretend to be forced just now."

"Well, it's changing fast."

Full of meaning to see the change of beggars, Lin Fan blinked his eyes: "just to kill me, now call me big brother."

Hey, hey, hey.

Embarrassed to touch his head, the beggar said with a smile: "if I know your ability, I will not be killed like this."

"Hehe, hehe." Lin Fan sneered.

Beggars:.... "

The air seemed to solidify, and the beggar felt Alexander.

"No fight, no acquaintance. Here, let's drink."

Breaking the silence, Lin Fan raised his glass and motioned: "my name is Lin fan. I came from Haiyun city."

Touching the glass, the beggar's expression is a little tangled, want to say something but do not know how to say.

"Do you want to ask, how can I see that your muscles are exhausted?"

After a cup of beer, Lin Fan joked, "it's very simple. You exposed it when you fight at the night stand. Although you hide deeply, it becomes a flaw in my eyes."

"And when you were in a coma, I gave you a pulse to prove my guess."

After sucking a snail, Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly: "pay attention to practice. It's very harmful to be possessed by the devil."

"Do you know Chinese medicine?"

Hearing the pulse, the beggar's voice was filled with wonder: "brother, you are right at all. I'm the result of practicing martial arts and being possessed by demons. It's just that..."

"It's just that you can't treat yourself, can you?"

Taking over the beggar's words, Lin Fan said, "I have introduced myself. Now it's your turn."

This time, without hesitation, the beggar reached out to his ear and said, "brother, wait for me for a while."

Five seconds later, he tore off a human skin mask, revealing a face similar to Lin Fan's age.

"Big brother, my name is Luyuan, land of land, far away."

To Lin Fan slightly bent down, Lu Yuan pointed to his face: "this is my real identity."

Stop landing yuan's human skin mask and look at Lu Yuan's face again: "Xiao Lu, do you like to play role-playing?"

"Van Gogh, you misunderstood me."

Quickly shook his head, Lu Yuan said with a bitter smile: "my real identity is a little capable, in order to avoid trouble, so need to change roles."