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After Luo Fan returned to Xiqi, he thought that Jiang Ziya was about to withdraw his troops, so he didn't go up the tower again, and went straight back to the house. Thinking of Yang Jian's behavior today, even if it was to control the enemy, it really made him worry too much. This is not the first time, it must be punished, severely punished!

Thinking of this, Luo Fan sat down at the table angrily, wanted to pour a cup of tea, only to find that the teapot on the table was empty when he picked it up, and immediately lost the desire to drink tea to reduce the fire, so he simply opened the jar of wine and drank it .

I was already upset, but drinking by myself made me feel lonely. If Yang Jian was here... that would be fine...

Peaty, what do you want him to do, that self-assertive soul!

He filled the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The strong wine entered his throat, as if cut by a knife. After it was hot, it was an indescribable pleasure.

Putting down the wine glass, he was about to pour again, but his hand was suddenly held by someone, and there was a familiar warm breath from behind, Yang Jian grabbed his hand and said, "Isn't my uncle still angry?"

Luo Fan didn't look back, and directly dragged him to sit next to him, poured a glass of wine and held it in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "How dare you be angry, I can't do it even with a glass of wine?"

"As if..." Yang Jian whispered, leaning closer to Luo Fan, "still looking angry."

"If you say no, then there is no." Luo Fan was angry, and he slammed the wine glass on the table, and the clear liquid shook and spilled most of it.He simply discarded the wine glass, grabbed the wine jar and put it in front of Yang Jian, and said simply: "Drink!"

Didn't he drink too much and go crazy?Yang Jian looked at his face, his face was slightly flushed, his eyes sparkled, a little more hazy than usual, it seemed that he really drank a little too much, and he was already a little drunk.

"Don't drink any more, how about going to sleep?" Although the words were questioning, Yang Jian's movements did not stop at all, and he stretched out his hand to help him, trying to drag him to the bed to lie down—tomorrow Maybe you have to go to the battlefield, it's not good to get drunk and have a headache.

Luo Fan's wine was still good, he didn't refuse to stop him, he didn't make a scene, and he even put his hand on Yang Jian's shoulder cooperatively, allowing him to help him to the bedside.

As soon as he got close to the edge of the bed, he rolled up spontaneously, lying with his head on the pillow, his eyelids half closed, and he could vaguely see the haze in his pupils, his whole posture seemed extremely lazy, but calm, not like Drunk and lose consciousness and sanity.

Yang Jian looked at him as lazy as if he was about to fall asleep, with a gentle heart, he couldn't help but curled his lips, and leaned over to cover him with the quilt, but Luo Fan grabbed his arm.

"Little uncle?"

"How did you come back?" Luo Fan didn't open his eyes, as if he was still drunk, but the question was very clear, without any trace of drunkenness.

"After tidying up Ma Yuan, I will come back naturally." Yang Jian smiled and said, "Master, don't you miss me?"

"...a little bit." Luo Fan chuckled, mumbled, tugged at Yang Jian's hand, and asked, "How did you deal with Ma Yuan? I saw that he ate your heart."

"Oh... I don't have a heart." Yang Jian laughed, and followed Luo Fan's pull and fell on him. Luo Fan immediately opened his eyes, frowned and pushed him, "Get up, it's very heavy."

Yang Jian lowered his head, leaned his face closer, his eyes were full of the other person's face, and for a moment, his eyes met.

Luo Fan was stunned, snorted coldly, and replied, "Ma Yuan's heart was naturally eaten. Could it be that I did?"

"It was eaten by my junior uncle."

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian lowered his head and kissed him, a strong aroma of wine spread in his mouth instantly, Luo Fan smiled lightly, opened his lips cooperatively, tongue and tongue intertwined each other, a kiss, gentle and lingering to the extreme, the breath of the two blended together , Gradually hurried, the intoxicating aroma of wine passed along each other's lips and tongues, it was hard to tell who was drunk and who.

After panting and leaving, Luo Fan waited for his breathing to gradually calm down, and then asked, "I haven't said anything yet, how did you deal with him, Ma Yuan?"

Yang Jian sighed in a low voice, his tone was gentle, but mixed with a touch of dissatisfaction, "Why does my uncle always mention other men?"

Luo Fan said angrily, "Who told you to let him eat it?"

"Sure enough, I'm still angry." Yang Jian consciously explained: "The situation was urgent at the time, and I just came to tell you, but don't be angry with me. No matter what, I will guarantee my own safety and will not make you worry or sad. "

"Senior Brother Ziya will scold you if he hears this." What does it mean to ensure his own safety? Isn't it just saying that if he can't win, he will run away in disguise. win his heart.

"Uncle Ziya can't hear it." Yang Jian replied, and suddenly asked: "Didn't my uncle want to know how I dealt with Ma Yuan?"

Luo Fan changed into a comfortable posture, and lazily said, "Just tell me."

"I took the opportunity to change a miracle medicine and threw it into his mouth."

Isn't it Sun Monkey's set?Did he remember wrongly?Luo Fan asked him curiously: "What medicine?"

"laxative."

"Puff...cough cough..." Luo Fan laughed, coughing and turning his head away.

Ma Yuan, telling you to eat human flesh in public is scary, retribution is coming, I wish you good luck.

On the second day of the battle, Ma Yuan really did not show up again. In fact, no one in the business camp came out to call out, even Yin Hong did not come out. Jiang Ziya was not surprised. Yang Jian came to report to him early this morning. Ma Yuan I guess I'm still squatting in the latrine, right, I told you to eat human flesh!

A few days later, Ma Yuan reappeared, and he lost a lot of weight. Standing in front of the formation, how could he still be the burly man he was a few days ago?It is simply a sick child that can fall when the wind blows.

Luo Fan was amazed when he saw it, Yang Jian was right, the medicine is really a miracle medicine, not an ordinary laxative that can be seen everywhere, look at how amazing the weight loss effect is!

Although Ma Yuan showed up, he didn't go to the battle. It is estimated that he has been exhausted for several days and now he is exhausted. The two sides scolded each other all morning across the battlefield. With dry mouth and tongue, they both turned around and retreated.

In the afternoon, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun arrived and said that he was here to help collect Ma Yuan. Jiang Ziya was overjoyed. Luo Fan had just glanced at it before. Immortal style, no westernization tendency can be seen at all.

Jiang Ziya heard Manjusri Guangfa's plan, and led Ma Yuan to a valley alone. It was late at night, and Ma Yuan was exhausted, so he sat down to rest, and suddenly heard a loud shout like thunder, and turned to look , Huoying on the mountain, it was Jiang Ziya and King Wu who led the troops to surround this place. They wanted to surround him and kill him.

After Ma Yuan ran away, Jiang Ziya was not in a hurry. Anyway, Ma Yuan had already been caught and could not escape, so he called a group of people to wait for the news when he returned to Xiqi.

As usual, Nezha and Huang Tianhua walked at the front of the line, bickering and quarreling very lively, Yang Jian and Luo Fan fell at the back of the line, guarding the army against sneak attacks by Taoists, relying on no one to turn their heads to see, leaning upright Gotta talk up close.

"Senior Nephew, do you think Senior Brother can catch Ma Yuan?"

Yang Jian said: "Uncle Master will go out in person, so he is absolutely sure."

Luo Fan was instantly happy, "Then let's make a bet, if he can't catch Ma Yuan back, you can lie down obediently, do you dare to bet with me?"

Yang Jian smiled and said calmly, "Don't dare."

Seeing the confident look of his little uncle, Yang Jian knew what the ending would be, and he would only bet on a fool.

Luo Fan's face fell down, he looked at Yang Jian sadly, shook his head and sighed, "My nephew is so gutless."

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, "Uncle Master, don't provoke me, didn't I give you the guts."

Eating peat, gall and gall, gall is bitter, labor and capital are not so hungry!

There was no solution to the upper and lower problems again, so the two of them had nothing to say all the way, and went back to Xiqi in silence. As for what plans they had in their hearts, no one knew.