Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Since no one can leave now, Fa Ming and Yan Tong finally had a chance to sit down and have a good talk.

The man in the suit found a small alley and stopped the car. Looking out from the entrance of the alley, he could see the panicked faces of the pedestrians on the street, coming and going in a hurry, obviously frightened by the city closure order.

——Because the pedestrians are in a hurry, from their perspective, the street is extraordinarily dusty.

【alarm!World Stability Index down! 99%...98%...97%...]

【Yan Tong: Baby, it's not my fault this time. 】

[Wu Ye: _(:з」∠)_] Bow to the boss every day 1/1

[Wu Ye: Da Da, what happened to this world?Why did you collapse? 】

[Yan Tong: This shows that we guessed well before, baby. 】

【Wu Ye: I don’t understand QAQ】

【Yan Tong: I said before that the source of energy is the aborigines' desire for stability—that is to say, the foundation of this world is stability and hope. 】

【Yan Tong: So, if despair dominates, what do you think will happen, baby? 】

[Wu Ye: Will it... collapse? _(:з」∠)_]

[Yan Tong: Yes.Indifference.jpg]

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In the car, Yan Tong and Fa Ming sat on one side, with the same expressionless faces, neither of them wanted to speak first.

After a while, the man in the suit who was still driving broke the silence, and said in a low voice, "Master, what should we do now?" Yan Tong immediately sneered:

"Master? Master, are you still vulgar?"

Faming: "..."

While lamenting that he hadn't seen Huo Liushuang for two years, his mouth became more mean, and he said, "Liushuang, what we need to worry about now is—"

Yan Tong interrupted him: "Poor monk."

Faming felt that if he were the same person he was two years ago, he would probably be so angry with Huo Liushuang that he would vomit blood.Fortunately, after practicing Buddhism for two years, his self-cultivation has improved a lot, and he didn't get angry. He just continued calmly and said, "Now Han Shifei is arresting you all over the city. , in this city, it may not be able to protect you."

He said a lot, but Yan Tong just said lightly:

"Call me Lord Huo."

Faming: "..."

He finally didn't want to bear it anymore, rolled up the sleeves of his monk's robe, endured it, and finally couldn't do the act of pointing at Yan Tong and yelling at Yan Tong, so he lowered his voice and shouted: "Huo Liushuang! Will you still speak well! I You ran all the way to save you, is this your attitude?!"

Yan Tong sneered and said, "If you don't come over, I need help?"

Faming: "..."

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the case... If he didn't come, Qin Yu would not find a chance to attack Chief of Staff Ling, and Huo Liushuang followed Chief of Staff Ling, it seemed that he really didn't need to be rescued...

However, knowing that he knew, Fa Ming remembered the scene where Huo Liushuang and Chief of Staff Ling were standing together, and immediately rushed up with anger, and blurted out: "Then let you go with that Ling?! He just wants to follow you. |Bed! Do you think I'll watch you sleep with another man?!"

Yan Tong finally looked at him sarcastically.

Fa Ming immediately regretted what he said just now, but what he said is what he said, and it was impossible to take it back, so he had to look back pretendingly.

"Master." Yan Tong said unhurriedly: "Who am I going to bed with? What does it have to do with you—oh no, I should change the word—does it have anything to do with you?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Faming with a smile, shook his head and said with a smile, "The six organs are not clean, master."

Seeing him like this, Faming got angry, and said angrily in a low voice, "With your current worth, you can't live without sleeping with someone? What nonsense!"

Yan Tong said coldly: "Benefactor Huo."

Faming: "..."

He was eager to hear the answer, and he couldn't care less about arguing with Yan Tong, so he had to change his words and said: "Benefactor Huo, when the poor monk knew you, you never did such despicable things—it's only been two years now, how can you even talk about it?" Can you do such a thing as paying taxes with the surname Ling?!"

"Only two years?"

Yan Tong re-read the sentence word by word, then turned to Fa Ming, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"It's only been two years, Master."

His complexion changed suddenly, and even his voice became a little harsh.

"You still know two years! Who ran to the temple to become a monk without saying a word?! Two years, Xun Yi, you have the nerve to tell me—"

Yan Tong took a deep breath.

"—Do you know who you are?! Xun Yi, let me tell you, before I met you, I was Huo Liushuang, and after I met you, I was the man Xun Yi slept with!——Do you still think that I'm so popular because you praise me? Go fuck your dream! I'll tell you—"

He said word by word: "The biggest help you gave me was not to give me money to let me sing, but to sleep with me! Since then, I have been used by Xun Yi. The rich and powerful in the city, who the hell are you?" I don’t want to taste what it is that can fascinate Xun Yi?! Why did I become popular in the first place? Is it because my face looks like Wei Lan—”

He suddenly stopped, and after a while, let out a long breath, raised his head, closed his eyes and said lightly:

"Xun Yi, do you really understand?"

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After a long silence, Fa Ming said with a complicated expression, "Liu Shuang, why didn't you say that before?"

Yan Tong: "Benefactor Huo."

Faming: "..."

Fa Ming: "Benefactor Huo, why didn't you tell the poor monk about this before?"

"That's because you are the uncle." Yan Tong seemed a little tired, half closed his eyes, and said weakly: "I am serving the uncle, so I can't let the uncle serve me."

Faming: "..."

After a while, he cautiously asked: "Then... Huo benefactor, have you ever really liked the poor monk... a little bit, just a little bit?"

Yan Tong finally took a look at him, but there was still no emotion in his voice, and said: "If I never liked you, would I scold you?"

Then he turned his face and said calmly: "What are you still talking about now. If the time comes, Master, you can't think about disobeying vulgarity, I'm not just a slut, but a sinner."

Faming: "..."

He was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, so he said, "I didn't know you had such a sharp mouth before."

Yan Tong: "So I don't talk much."

Fa Ming really couldn't continue talking on this topic, so he could only say: "...Then what should we do now?"

Yan Tong's voice was still faint, as if he was indifferent to his situation, "You decide. Anyway, I will go to Commander Han at worst, and I won't die."

Fa Ming immediately said, "No way!"

Yan Tong finally glanced at him again, and said sarcastically: "Master, although you are a Buddha who saves all living beings, you don't care who I go to bed with, do you?"

Fa Ming blurted out, "I can take care of it!"

Yan Tong: "Poor monk."

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Today, Fa Ming was blocked by him with "poor monk" and "huo benefactor" countless words back, and finally gave up talking to him, and turned to the man in a suit who was driving: "Go to Boss Liu and hide."

Yan Tong was leaning on the seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing his words, he immediately sat up straight and asked, "Who?"

Fa Ming thought that when he talked to you, you would be so angry that he finally decided not to talk to you, but you came out again, but you still answered him: "Liu Yu, you should know the one who sells arms. "

"—Liu Wenping's father?"

"Yes."

The man in a suit in the front row started the car. Yan Tong looked out the window at the slowly retreating alley, thought for a moment, and finally asked Fa Ming, "Are you familiar with him?"

Fa Ming said, "It's not bad."

Yan Tong didn't know what he was thinking, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. After watching it for 5 minutes, he continued: "Then what? Boss Liu sells arms, not uses them. He can When is it safe?"

Hearing his tone, Faming knew that he still didn't want to be captured by Han Shifei. For some reason, he was a little happy, and answered him patiently: "General Qin is still in the city. Boss Liu should have contact with him. We will fight for it." hook up with him—”

Yan Tong suddenly raised his eyes.

Fa Ming continued without noticing: "General Qin should have a way to get out of the city. It will be easy to get out of Pingchang when the time comes. Anyway, no one dares to do anything to me."

When he said this, he raised his head, met Huo Liushuang's eyes, and was startled, "Liushuang, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Tong was so excited that he didn't even bother to say "Benefactor Huo". He stared at him until Faming's back was hairy, and then asked word by word:

"You said you wanted to find Qin Yu?"

"Yeah, what's your question—"

Before the word "question" was finished, Fa Ming saw Yan Tong's movement, and immediately rushed forward, locked his hands, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?!"

Yan Tong's hands were restrained by him, but his expression didn't change. Looking at him, he said calmly: "You want to go to Qin Yu, why don't I get out of the car now."

Faming said angrily in a low voice, "Are you courting death?!"

Yan Tong said calmly: "If you want to die, you don't even go to Qin Yu."

After all, he had been a lover for several years, Fa Ming knew from his expression that Huo Liushuang would definitely do what he said, and for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "No way!"

Yan Tong sneered: "Who are you? I need your consent to do something?"

"I don't care," Fa Ming looked into his eyes, "you are not allowed to seek death anyway."

"What?" Yan Tong sneered: "Master, you have studied Buddhism for two years, and you really think that you can save all living beings? I am happy to seek death, what are you stopping?"

As he spoke, his expression tightened, his eyes lowered, and he said coldly, "Let go."

"What kind of enmity does Qin Yu have with you?" Fa Ming didn't answer him, but looked at him and asked word by word: "Han Jun is not run by your family, why did you sacrifice your life for them?"

Yan Tong turned his eyes away from him, and said calmly: "What enmity do I have with Qin Yu, don't you know?"

Faming frowned and said, "I know what—"

Before he could finish the word "what", he suddenly remembered something, something that stuck in his heart when he was in love with Huo Liushuang.

A long-lasting anger rushed to my heart.

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Fa Ming looked at Yan Tong, his expression finally changed, and he said coldly, "Bai Shiyi!"

Yan Tong looked back at him unceremoniously, raised his eyebrows, and said mockingly: "Do you still remember?"

Fa Ming whispered, "Of course I fucking remember."

Hearing the difference in his tone, Yan Tong couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

At the moment when he was in a daze, Fa Ming reached out and pushed his shoulders, twisted his hands behind his back, then looked left and right, but couldn't find the rope, so he had to pull a belt off his body, and pulled his hands Tied behind the back.

After doing all this, he threw the man back on his seat.

Although Yan Tong was tied up, his aura was still fierce. Looking up at Fa Ming's face, he sneered for a while.

"Master is really merciful."

Fa Ming's monk robe was also a little loose, and his knees pressed against his lower abdomen, pressing Yan Tong firmly on the seat.

He gasped and stared at Yan Tong's face, and asked after a while: "...do you still remember that dead man Bai Shiyi?"

Yan Tong saw something like a beast in Fa Ming's eyes, and still raised his chin, saying:

"The dead are stronger than you!"