Ouyang Zuoheng...

He could hardly stand up straight, and he walked slowly into the torture room carrying a mace.

Pan An was hanging on a chair. When he saw Ouyang Zuoheng and the mace in his hand, he shook his head:

"Stop hitting me, what's going on now?"

Ouyang Zuoheng said: "I have figured it all out."

"Ah? Really? Thank God... Then you can put it... Then what are you doing with the mace?"

Ouyang Zuoheng didn't say anything. About ten people came in behind him one after another and sat around the long table, filling up a circle.

Pan An sat in one of the seats, looked around and felt something was not right.

"My son is dead."

Ouyang Zuoheng raised his head, closed his eyes, and fell into deep sorrow.

“Dead?!” Pan An was stunned. His eyes rolled and he started to cry: “Wow, God is jealous of talented people! Ouyang Fen is my friend. I feel very sad!”

More than a dozen people were silent, only Pan An was pretending to cry.

Ouyang Zuoheng said: "My son died tragically, I want to avenge him."

"Revenge! We must take revenge!" Pan An was filled with righteous indignation: "This is outrageous! Ouyang Fen was such a good man, but he was beaten to death without any reason. This is outrageous!"

"They said that my son committed all kinds of evil, including burning, killing, and looting. All the ancient martial arts sects were secretly celebrating..."

Pan An was stunned: "Burning, killing and looting... then... then... the dead are the greatest! It's not right to celebrate so obviously..."

“Humph!” Ouyang Zuoheng sneered, tears welling up in his eyes: “My son’s dying wish was for me to die before him so that he could become the head of the family.”

Pan An shook his head: "So you don't have to be too sad. For such an unfilial son, perhaps going to heaven is his best destination."

Ouyang Zuoheng raised his head and looked at Pan An: "But I really love my son."

"That's right!" Pan An said, "We all understand the pain of losing a child. Even if he is not very filial, he is your flesh and blood after all. Oh, I am very sad, really very sad."

"They took off one of his kidneys and asked me to spend 10 million US dollars to buy one! Damn it! They are beasts! I bought a kidney to replace it for my son, but they sold me my son's good kidney!"

When Pan An heard this, he was stunned, and when he thought about it... he couldn't help laughing.

Pan An was about to laugh out loud, but quickly calmed himself down.

"Hey! I know some of you want to laugh! But I tell you, this is not shameful! This is because the bad guys are too cunning! How can there be such a bad person in the world, cutting off someone's son's kidneys, selling it to his father, and selling it for 10 million US dollars! Do you still have humanity? Do you still have the minimum credibility? Do you still have a little... conscience and moral bottom line that a human being should have!?"

Ouyang Zuoheng gritted his teeth and said, "You only gave me 120,000 Zimbabwean dollars to buy my son's kidney!"

Pan An almost burst out laughing at that moment.

"Zimbabwe...I...mmmm...cough cough..."

Pan An tried his best to suppress his smile: "Well, Master Ouyang was plotted against by villains without knowing it! I will beat anyone who wants to laugh! I tell you, this is not funny at all, and there is nothing worth laughing at! I only saw a miserable boy and a heartbroken father. Their story deserves everyone's sympathy and tears, not ridicule!"

"I put all my family's strength into it and took back the box. They had already ripped it open, but... when I opened the box, there was a fucking pile of shit inside!"

“Pfft…”

Pan An tried hard to suppress, to control, and to divert his thoughts.

He bit his tongue and slammed his nose against the table, causing him to cry in pain.

He raised his head and said, "How shameless! How hateful! How heartless! Using feces to exchange for kidneys, and sacrificing most of our combat power, this kind of immoral thing is simply unheard of and appalling! I know, it sounds funny, right? But don't forget! Behind this seemingly ridiculous story, there is a tragic father and son who are silently enduring pain and humiliation that you can hardly imagine! Remember this!"

Ouyang Zuoheng said: "I originally wanted to slowly figure it out and transplant another kidney for him later...but...they actually broke into the operating room and cut off my son's only remaining kidney!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Pan An quickly held back his laughter: "Did you hear me laughing? I did laugh! But I was laughing... I was laughing... I... I was laughing... I... haha ​​...

Pan An stomped his feet: "This is ridiculous! Ahahahahahahahaha…this is really funny ahahaha! Zimbabwean dollar ahahahaha…"

"Kidneys for feces, hahahaha..."

“The other one too… ahahahaha…”

“Kill me, hahahahaha…”

"You guys are a bunch of bastards, hahahaha..."

Ouyang Zuoheng turned his head and stared at Pan An coldly: "I have decided to cut off your kidneys and replace them with feces!"

Pan An's smile disappeared instantly: "No! I was wrong!"

……

Mo Zigui sat on the sofa with his sword standing next to the armrest.

"It's so embarrassing. Now the news that I was almost killed by the small family has spread everywhere."

Liu Bo said: "As long as we find the Emperor's Fire, this won't be a problem."

"Yes!" Cai Tou said, "Long Aotian, Zhao Ritian and Lu Chengwen, these three are called brothers, but in fact they have their own ulterior motives, fighting and framing each other. We can defeat them one by one! We will definitely gain something!"

"Ouyang Fen definitely doesn't have the spark of an emperor. If he did, he wouldn't have died so miserably."

"Pan An doesn't look like he has any fire."

Mo Zigui said: "The three brothers Lu, Cheng and Wen are the most suspicious at the moment."

Liu Bo said: "I will go find Zhao Ritian, I will definitely be able to deal with him."

Cai Tou said: "Then I will go deal with Long Aotian and make him tell the truth!"

Mo Zigui nodded: "In the end, I don't believe that Lu Chengwen can still do anything tricky with me."

……

Lu Chengwen looked at Zhao Ritian and Long Aotian.

"The situation is complicated."

Zhao Ritian said: "That's right! But how complicated is it? Cheng Wen, tell me."

Long Aotian rolled his eyes at Zhao Ritian and said, "They obviously want to defeat us one by one and take advantage of our discord to extract information."

Zhao Ritian sneered, "You know nothing! Just shut up! Cheng Wen, you speak."

Lu Chengwen said: "They want to defeat you one by one and take advantage of your discord to extract information."

Zhao Ritian said to Long Aotian: "Follow Cheng Wenxue!"

Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian: "The main weakness is you!"

Zhao Ritian stood up immediately: "What did you say!? Shit Spraying Dragon, say it again!?"

Lu Chengwen said angrily: "Sit down! The biggest weakness is you!"

"Humph!" Zhao Ritian sat down and turned to ask Lu Chengwen: "Can I still change it?"


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