Chapter 149 "You may not dare to look directly at her!" One update

The morning dew shines in the sun, revealing colorful light, crystal clear.

The castle is shrouded in morning light, with orange light and a faint fragrance. The grass and trees in the garden are flourishing and fragrant. A white and red flower was pinched and put on the end of the nose to smell it.

"This flower is called Mo Lichou, right? What a nice name!" Wang Fan sighed and said that there was a faint loneliness on his face.

"Yes, Mo Lichou, according to legend, this kind of flower was created by the legendary strongman Copperfield to give to the goddess of the river 30,000 years ago. I heard that when this flower grows to 30 years, every full moon night, it will bloom colorful light, which is extremely beautiful. Unfortunately, their relationship was not tolerated by the gods. Copperfield was killed by the god of killing, and the goddess of the river was also imprisoned by the divine power. Later, in order to commemorate Copperfield, the goddess of the river named the flower Mo Lichou.

The person who speaks next to him is fat, fat, and his bloated figure is the only one. - It turned out to be Baron Bomon.

"Hall deserves to be a university student! Are you used to using this body? Wang Fan turned his head and asked.

Baron Pomon, who was called Hal by Wang Fan, showed a trace of bitterness on his face: "It's a habit, but he has to pretend to be Beaumont every day. It's a little awkward to face his daughter and son."

Wang Fan smiled knowingly: "Don't worry, I have erased the memories of those soldiers and Ya Menger's two children yesterday. They won't find you."

"Bomon" nodded: "I know this, I always believe in the strength of adults."

Wang Fan pondered, looked directly at him, and said slowly, "I know that you have no feelings for Ya Menger and others, but Bo Meng is dead. His children are innocent. I hope you can treat them well."

"Bo Meng" bowed seriously, "Please rest assured, I will treat them well."

"Very good, I'm relieved. I will rest here for three days, and I will leave in three days. Go ahead!" Wang Fan ordered to be expelled. In order to instill Hal's soul into the body of the dead Baron Beaumont, he spent a lot of energy. He didn't have a few days to recuperate and couldn't recover.

Moreover, he will also take advantage of these days to interrogate the two vipers. Let's see why they assassinated themselves.

Hal retreated silently and circled around the castle. Several servants saluted him respectfully. He didn't pay attention to it. He just wanted to go to the room at the top of the castle.

Push the door open, and the lady stood with her back to herself.

"Have you seen Lord Colin?" The baroness turned around and said with concern.

"Ye�, he didn't say anything. He just said that he would leave in three days. Madam, I don't understand. Why do you avoid him? Hal asked puzzledly.

The baroness sighed: "Don't you feel it? Lord Colin doesn't like me anymore. It's better not to see it."

Hal's face was a little ugly, "Or, for his business?"

The baroness was also silent.

In the garden, Wang Fan sat and looked at the sky from time to time. At this time, the sky was clear and flawless on the left side, without a trace of clouds, while the right side showed all kinds of clouds. The morning wind is roaring, and the wind is strong.

Sit and watch the clouds in the sky, and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.

Such leisurely calmness gives Wang Fan a feeling of returning to his hometown. Although he grew up in a foreign country, he has learned about the traditional Chinese culture of tea ceremony and poetry. Since his parents died, he has been in the underworld, although he finally killed his enemy. But it has gone astray.

Rebirth for a lifetime, he not only has to live a new life, but also has to make a vigorous career.

Moses led the people through the desert of death to Jerusalem, the paradise. He was a sage and a prophet. He created faith and created religion. He is the source of the Jewish faith and the leader of life.

What is religion? In Wang Fan's consciousness, they are just objects that people use to express their emotions. He can be a clay statue or a real person. However, there will be no feedback on religious beliefs on earth. You pray to the living Buddha, and they will ignore it.

However, in this world, religion has been realized. What they believe in is a living and powerful existence, and these existences can also feedback their beliefs. If you believe in him, he will give you peace and strength. If you turn your back on him, he will punish you and make you lose everything you get from it. This is God, the power of God.

Wang Fan is thinking, speculating and constructing.

A sound of subtle footsteps sounded. In front of Wang Fan, a man walked proudly from him with his head held high, and he didn't even look at Wang Fan. The lotus embroidered skirt is light and fragrant, and the pink clothes are swaying. Ya Menger wears a long skirt, and her clothes are floating in the flowers. The morning light covers her with a beautiful luster, which is very beautiful and pure.

While Wang Fan felt funny, he was also a little sad.

"I'm afraid she doesn't know that his father is dead. And now Beaumont is just her mother's ex-husband. Yes, it's good to erase that sad memory. It's good for you and others.

Ya Menger provoked him, but he lost the mood to flirt with Ya Menger. I'm so excited!

shook his head: "Let's go, let's go back!"

Ya Menger over there saw Wang Fan without looking at herself, so she left so coldly. First, she was stunned, and then she pouted her pink lips and stamped her feet. "I'm so angry. This hateful guy ignored me again. Bad guy!"

The girl didn't notice that the tone she spoke was not like an enemy. It was clearly the girl's complaint to her lover.

Ya Menger looked at Wang Fan's back anly and turned around and left.

Wang Fan was going to go back to his room. When he walked to the stable, he suddenly found a servant staring behind him in a daze, and the scorching light in his eyes was almost burning. You don't have to think about who he is looking at. This little servant was obviously the servant who chased out the last time Ya Menger rode out.

Originally, he didn't care. Thinking of a servant like him, there were not a hundred or eighty in the whole castle. However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found that there was a strange energy fluctuation on the little boy.

At first glance, this teenager is only seventeen or eight years old, and he already has a thin layer of hair on his mouth. The appearance is not bad, with a round face and thick eyebrows. The eyes are golden. He is strong and looks very healthy. It's just a cyan servant suit, which makes him temperamentless and inconspicuous.

"Do you like her?" Wang Fan said.

The little man was shocked. When he saw Wang Fan looking at him, his face immediately turned red and said submissively, "Your Excellency, I dare not."

"If you like it, you like it. There's nothing you dare to dare. If you don't even admit that you like others, you won't want to get her."

"But, I'm just a despicable servant, and she is a high-ranking young lady. Even if I like her, so what? Moreover, she is so noble and beautiful, like an angel on earth. How can I match it? How can I match it? The young man said in a daze, and his eyes fell on the back of Ya Menger's departure.

Wang Fan suddenly said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Lei Ming, my lord."

"Lei Ming, well, it's a very good name. Is it given by your parents?"

"No, this was given to me by the baron. My father died before I was born, and my mother died because she gave birth to me. I'm an ominous person. My name is because the sky was thunderous and windy on the day I was born, so the Baron gave me this name. Lei Ming said sadly.

Wang Fan looked at him fixedly, and the thunder looked straight down. Then he said slowly, "Lei Ming, would you like to be my registered disciple?"

Lei Ming was shocked, and he said in disbelief, "What? Your Excellency, what are you talking about?

"You, Lei Ming, would you like to be my registered disciple?" Wang Fan repeated it again.

Lei Ming whizzed his lips, but he was so shocked that he couldn't say anything. What kind of person is Wang Fan? He is a high-level super strong man and a person standing at the peak of the world. They waved their hands and turned upside down. They coughed and swayed on the ground, and who they were, they were just a small subordinate, a waste who was nothing.

It's the super strong man in front of him, who said he wanted to accept himself as an apprentice. He seemed to see that one day he would stand at the top of the castle, and like those adults, he was proud of the heroes and waved Fang Yu.

He felt that he was dreaming. He felt that it was very unreal now. He had such a beautiful dream before - one day he was accepted as a disciple by a big man and became successful.

He pinched his thigh hard, which hurt a lot! It's true.

Wang Fan looked at his shocked appearance, and his heart was a little funny. He deliberately asked, "What's wrong? Don't you want to?"

Lei Ming seemed to have just woken up. He didn't care if there were stones in the ground. With a bang, he simply knelt down on the ground decisively, knocked three times at Wang Fan, and shouted, "Master, please be worshipped by your disciples!"

Wang Fan nodded, helped him up, and patted him on the shoulder cordially. However, he suddenly found that Lei Ming was much taller than him. He patted him on the shoulder, which was very incongruous. He is a little depressed.

"Okay, I'll accept you as a disciple, but it's just a registered disciple. If you can't satisfy me, I will still expel you from the door. You have to work hard!" Wang Fan said with warning.

Lei Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, my lord, oh no, master, the disciple must follow the teachings, practice hard, and satisfy the master."

Wang Fan nodded, looked directly at Lei Ming, and said word by word, "Lei Ming, you should remember that no one is born humble. No one can decide your character except yourself. You, thunder, may not dare to look directly at her!!!"

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