I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 444: Indifference (2)
Ling Ping An finally has an appetite.
Feasting on delicious crabs.
Don't tell me, this hibiscus Matsuba crab is really delicious.
It is mainly fresh and sweet, with no peculiar smell.
"This deep-sea non-polluting thing is delicious when you eat it!" He sighed as he ate it.
He knew it a long time ago.
The peculiar smell I tasted on my tongue is actually the contamination of the food materials during the growth and processing process.
But what can he do?
Should you cut off your tongue?
"There is no noble son's life, but noble son's disease..." He sighed lowly: "If this goes on, sooner or later, pill!"
Fortunately, he is a gentleman.
The gentleman denies himself, so he can control his desires.
So he stuffed a grilled crab leg into his mouth, and ate it.
At his feet, his pet, also holding a crab leg, ate slowly.
End the crab legs.
Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw a man in a white formal suit who looked a bit like a white-collar worker on TV, standing beside him.
"Is there anything?" Lingping asked.
The other party seems to stutter: "No...no...nothing..."
"Oh!" Lingping lowered his head and continued to pack the food in front of him.
As a gourmet, he never disappoints any gourmet.
But...
After a while, he raised his head again and looked at his side: "Your Excellency, what's the matter with you?"
"Is it hot in here?"
After a while, the person in front of him, the sideburns of his forehead, was wet with sweat.
After thinking about it, Lingping feels wrong.
So he asked: "What's your illness?"
When he thinks about it, maybe this person has some kind of disease, and is now sick?
So he is asking for help?
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Sweat dripped from Tang An's forehead.
The hair gets wet very quickly, as if experiencing a life-and-death fight.
His heart throbs.
The heartbeat is very loud!
This is unprecedented.
Just a few simple words, Tang An felt like he was walking before a ghost gate.
"Is this true power?" he thought.
Just now, that person just looked up at him.
It's just a glance.
The indifferent look is like a scientist in the laboratory looking at the little white mouse he is raising and about to be sent to the test bench.
That seemingly ordinary glance contains too much information.
It scared him and made his heart beat like a tingling.
A simple question that followed, plunged him into the bottomless abyss, solidified in the **** of death and terror.
"Is there something?"
Three simple words, but like magic, echoed in his heart.
Soon it turned into countless weird whispers and terrible whispers.
In my ears, there are countless terrifying existences faintly scolding.
"The evil barrier!"
"Ats!"
"Weeds!"
He was trembling and trembling.
There is only one feeling in my heart: I only know the power of power today!
It's just getting close, just looking straight, and in a single sentence, he loses fighting spirit and loses his mood.
More terribly...
The whispers and whispers that lingered in my heart.
Like a spell, haunting between the spirits.
Let Tang An understand that he has one foot on the brink of death.
Next, he only has to ignore one.
I'm afraid I will die here immediately.
Look...
Da Neng even gave him an excuse.
You are sick!
Heart disease, hypertension, myocardial infarction, pulmonary obstruction...
There is always a disease that can make him die peacefully.
And Tang An knows that he has 10,000 ways for this power that cannot be judged by common sense, and it is very symptomatic for him to die.
Even the top forensic doctor in Heiyiwei can't find the problem.
Not to mention...
The black guard didn't dare to care about this person.
So, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Then, Tang An answered cautiously: "My sweating problem has been there since I was a child... I made you laugh!"
Da Neng said he was sick.
Tang An is a smart man.
He knew that he could not be ill.
Must have.
There must be something if there is none!
Because this is great power.
He is the one who stirs the situation! Xingyunbuyu is also him! Ze Mao Shanchuan is still him!
Ling Ping'an listened, and tweeted twice, but he was not surprised.
Because he suffers from facial blindness.
Prefer yourself to the other, naturally, in such a big world, there will always be some strange diseases appearing on other people.
Then he asked: "Are you looking for me?"
The other party nodded.
Lingping is strange: "We know?"
Tang An swallowed, his head shaking like a rattle.
Ling'an frowned: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Tang An lowered his head, his heartbeat speeded up, and only felt dry and dry.
He knew that he was already facing a life-and-death decision.
One answer is not good, I'm afraid I have to go and discuss today's affairs with Yan Wangye!
Because, Tang An clearly heard a hint of anger and prestige in this voice.
This means that this one is a little angry!
Since ancient times, the bigger the person, the more serious the consequences of getting angry!
So, Tang An became more nervous.
He tried hard to recall some information he had obtained.
All kinds of scattered information obtained through channels such as Heiyiwei, Fusang Embassy, and Silla Embassy.
This...
Inside the black guard, there is a special code name ‘Zun Shen’.
In the intelligence agencies of various countries, they are labeled with ‘x’.
Very mysterious, powerful, and terrifying!
Last night was enough to prove his power and fear.
Turn your hands for clouds and cover your hands for rain!
A real big man who prospered and lost his country with one word!
I don’t know how many embassies and senior officials in many countries have established files for him.
And Heiyiwei has the most contact with him.
So, I know the most about it.
Unfortunately, every specific information about him is top secret!
Only the generals of the black guards and the first and second ministers of the cabinet are eligible for access.
It is said that there are some more important information that even requires the approval of the black guards and the review by the black guards joint meeting before they can be accessed!
So, everything about this person is hidden in the mist.
People have only one perception of him: strong! Very strong, too strong to describe, even incomprehensible!
Besides...
It is his generosity.
Yan Luojian Zhang Hui, in the Yuyi Fox Rebellion, fought with that great monster. He was seriously injured and had already been sentenced to death.
So, he retreated to the second line and became the minister of the palace.
According to the legend, he can only make three more shots at most before his body collapses.
But now...
He was alive and kicking, and he was even said to have opened a further door.
No, two or three months later, the Federation Empire will add another general!
And he is an invincible general!
Situ He is an iron judge, but only a major general.
But in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, three moves took off the head of the wasp ancestor Hu Yanyue.
Even the governor, who has long been unable to enter, broke the shackles and went one step further!
This is what the ancestor of his family said.
The governor has stepped into the boundary between man and god.
In just one step, you can break free from the shackles of mankind and step into the legendary fairyland!
This is the first human to do it since the rejuvenation of Reiki!
And all these changes are closely related to the one in front of you.
In the past, people were surprised and surprised when they heard these legends.
But last night, the facts are irrefutable!
This supernatural power and ability are so strong that no one has any doubts!
So all parties started to arrange.
And Tang An...
Bravely took the first step!
Be the first person to eat crabs!
Be bold!
It can even be called a gambling!
Betting on the generosity of Mighty, but also on his tolerance.
After all, the three generals of Heiyiwei have benefited from him.
Last night, he personally took action to teach the Fa to hundreds of people to make them enlightened and awakened.
Naturally, the attribute of generosity has been marked on him by various parties.
Before coming, Tang An even fantasized that he was blistered and even included the door and wall.
It's ridiculous to want to come now!
How can such characters be free to manipulate or even calculate?
Want to hug your thigh?
But if he can hold this thigh, why is it so hard for the black guard?
Thinking of this, Tang An couldn't help but gave a wry smile.
"I was really blinded by lard..." He sighed.
But the matter is over, regret is no longer useful.
The solution now lies in how to remedy it.
"Your Excellency..." Tang An looked at the majesty who was eating the food in front of him. He licked his nervous and chapped lips, flushed his face, and answered cautiously: "Please forgive me for your presumption..."
He lowered his head and looked at the little cat eating crab leg meat at the feet of this mighty man, and didn't even bother to look at his kitten.
The black kitten, even if it is eating crab legs on its stomach, has an extremely elegant posture.
Like a very noble queen, lying on the high throne.
Like an elegant princess, eating melons and fruits in the court garden.
He knows that this cat is this pet.
A top-notch spiritual pet!
And it is wise.
So he pleased with a smile: "What breed is your cat?"
This is to save the country by curve.
Then find another chance, taking advantage of the great joy, a chance to get out.
As for holding thighs?
He doesn't dare anymore!
These powerful thighs are not something he can hold.
Lingping laughed: "My cat?"
"I don't know!"
He really doesn’t know what breed of this cat he owns?
I just know that it’s not a garden cat anyway.
He didn't bother to check the breed of this little guy.
I have raised them, so what do you care about?
With that effort, it is better to play a game!
Speaking, he waved, and the little guy on the ground jumped on his knees.
Meow!
The little guy screamed obediently, acting like a baby to his master.
The handkerchief on Tang An's hand was completely wet with sweat.
He started to sweat on his back.
Soon the clothes on the back were soaked.
In his mind, the whispers are endless, and the whispers are everywhere.
It was so weird, it made his heart palpitations.
He can also hear what this one means.
"My cat..."
"I don't know..."
The voice of indifference keeps people away.
So, cherish words like gold!
More terribly...
Tang An found that she tried to shrink her pores and control sweating.
But there is no control at all.
Sweat like rain!
"A word comes true!"
"A word comes true!"
He was terrified!
This is supernatural power!
Are you sick first?
After he admitted that he was sick, the illness went with him, according to his own statement.
Sure enough, I got this sweating disease.
Even if he is extraordinary, and he is a major!
I can't sweat this weirdly.
He wanted to kneel down very much and begged this mighty to receive his magical powers.
But...
He dare not!
He doesn't even know, is his "illness" enough?
Ling Ping An looks at the person next to him.
Looking at his hair, it was soaking wet.
Even under the clothes, I was sweating.
"How are you?" He asked, "Are you okay? Would you like to call a doctor?"
Sweat so much, it seems that this person is not lightly ill.
As a gentleman, Lingping naturally has the virtue of being helpful!
But his words fell in Tang An's ears, like thunder.
He was so excited, he immediately laughed, laughed desperately, showing a relaxed expression: "It's okay! It's okay..."
"This is my old problem... I'm used to it... Please note it!"
Dare he say that he is not good?
Isn't that slap the person in front of you in the face?
Even, go online a little bit...
This is shameless!
Being beaten and not standing at attention!
Leaving the ancient times, saying no, it means ‘bearing resentment’ and will be seen as not knowing good or bad!
Lingping looked at the people in front of him, sweating constantly, while still acting hard.
He shook his head and said: "Your Excellency... you still need to be cured if you are sick!"
Although I don’t know what the cause of this is?
But...
As a rare disease patient, Lingping knows that people suffering from rare diseases are suffering.
Just like him...
Face blindness!
Really annoying!
Recognize people every day.
If you don’t pay attention, you will forget what you look like.
But he did not give up treatment.
Still persisting, working hard, remembering every important person and familiar person in life.
Now, this persistence will bear fruit.
For example, he can always remember his aunt now, and even Chiba Michiko recently.
So, Ling Ping'an encouraged: "Don't hide from diseases!"
While wiping sweat, Tang An asked carefully: "You mean I can still be saved from this disease?"
This makes him simply overjoyed.
As long as this person relaxes his mouth, Tang An understands that his illness will be saved!
Lingping shook his head: "How do I know?"
"This is the doctor's business..."
Tang An's heart fell to the bottom first, and then hope arose again.
"Then I'll go see the doctor..." he said.
"Hmm!" Lingping nodded: "Then come on!"
Tang An swallowed.
Come on?
It means...I can cure my disease in the end.
But it must be a lot of hardship?
But what can he do?
Can only smile, even with a flattering and flattering smile, lowering his head: "Yeah! I will cheer!"
You must stand at attention when you are beaten.
In front of Might, he can only accept it.
Otherwise?
To be more real, I am afraid it is not the so-called ‘hidrosis’.
Until now, Tang An remembered some legends he had obtained from the Fusang Embassy.
According to legend, this man has the same heart as an ancient saint.
It is said that his cultivation is as noble as a saint.
It is said that these legends come from a person in the Fusang Kingdom who had contact with him.
At first, Tang An didn't take it seriously.
Where can the real power in this world be the sages described by those nerds?
Does Da Neng need any training?
No need!
But now, he suddenly realized.
It really is a saint!
It really is a saint!
On this one hand, after punishing everything, it is a complete saint means!
I hit you, but I want you to read it well.
Punishing him silently, and in a few words, let him understand the rules and etiquette.
This is not a sage? Who is the sage?
This is not a saint, who is a saint?
The same is true for Confucius and Mencius!
Or say...
If Confucius and Mencius were born in an extraordinary age...
Then they will be like this!
In one word, I think that the world is the law, and I will be the master of all generations!
So, Tang An respectfully bowed to the chief inspector: "Then...retire first..."
Speaking, he turned around cautiously.
The whispers and whispers that lingered in my heart quietly disappeared.
The pressure from all over the body disappeared all at once.
Only the sweat on the forehead and back is constantly flowing down.
Tang An breathed a sigh of relief.
He understood that this mighty man still raised his hand after all.
Otherwise...
Just...
Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot escape.
This sweating disease, I am afraid it is not so easy to treat!
He thought, raised his head, and saw the guy who was still looking foolishly at the door.
The one who confided him.
The man who took him seven million.
A murderous intent faintly rises in my heart, and some anger is against this person.
So, Tang An gave him a fierce look, and remembered the appearance of the other party firmly.
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When Qin Ming was wandering and nervous, he slammed into his eyes.
A terrible look full of anger.
Just looking at it, his heart is cold.
"Sure enough..." Qin Ming sighed, "This money is hot!"
Seven million!
Even in the imperial capital, can you buy a 20-square-meter bedroom?
Equivalent to decades of savings of the middle class!
However, the man gave it to him casually, and as long as he did two small things.
Small things that are easy.
Looking back now, Qin Ming became more afraid as he thought about it.
Since ancient times, there has been an iron law that has broken the unchanging—the greater the benefits, the greater the risks!
So...
The other party smashed seven million, which must be at least ten times the benefit!
No way!
Qin Ming can only bite the bullet and step forward.
He was crying, and said to the man who walked by him and was sweating for some reason: "Will you return your money..."
"Haha..." Tang An laughed.
This man is not stupid!
It's a pity...
Take his money and do things for him.
Now, he has this sweating syndrome.
It was a price.
So...
Where is this person?
What price will he pay for the seven million windfall?
Watching the mighty...
How can it be blameless? !
Thinking of this, Tang An's anger was mostly gone.
He chuckled ~IndoMTL.com~ didn't answer, and walked past this person.
When Qin Ming saw it, why didn't he understand the criticality of the situation?
He yelled: "I'll give it back to you! My friend, may I give it back to you!"
He doesn't want to die...
He hasn't married yet, so he has to pass on from generation to generation!
So, Qin Ming chased after him, pulled Tang An's sleeve, and begged: "I will give you back, OK!"
But...
All he saw was a pair of indifferent eyes.
"I can't help you either!"
Yes!
Even if he wants to help, he can't help!
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