Chapter 571 Mr. Ann 2

Chapter 571

Everything was unexpected. Xue Xiaobao ran in such a panic but called them to visit Mr. An's house. Everyone's hanging hearts finally fell to the ground.

The little fairy carried Meng Fatty on his back, and Mohe was holding an umbrella. The three of them walked the slowest and fell behind the team all the time. Xue Xiaobao is not in the mood to care about them. Because he is now thinking about what Mr. An wants them to do.

This game of chess has reached the most critical time, and the wrong step will be doomed. Everyone was extremely nervous, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains. This is the Hongmen banquet. But they have no way out and no choice.

I don't know how long I walked. I finally saw a pavilion standing on the sea. The scale of the pavilion was not large, but everyone was very gratified, at least they could avoid the sun. Everyone was talking about it, and no one cared about where the materials for building the castle came from. There is an endless ocean around. Where did the wood come from? Is it from the other side of the legend? When Xue Xiaobao thought of this, he couldn't help smiling bitterly and said to himself, "Let's think about how to protect yourself first. After all, the other side only exists in the legend..."

After all kinds of disasters, there are only more than 40 immortals and demons left. Everyone entered the pavilion in turn and suddenly felt a refreshing atmosphere. They couldn't help but relax. The fatigue of many days made everyone sleepy, their eyelids droop, and they lay down and fell asleep.

The old man with White Beard and Elder Nangong discussed the matter with Mr. An on the second floor. Xue Xiaobao did not attend, because Mr. An did not invite him, and he did not want to talk to Mr. An. Mr. An can spy on other people's thoughts, that is to say, he can read minds. No one can hide the secret in front of him.

About an hour later, Mr. An, the old man White Beard and Elder Nangong came downstairs. Seeing this, Xue Xiaobao raised his voice and said, "Mr. An, do you have any fresh water to drink?"

"Yes, it's in the water tank in the backyard." After Mr. An finished speaking, he left behind his hand.

Hearing that there was fresh water in the backyard, those guys who didn't fall asleep rushed to the backyard like chicken blood.

Seeing this, Xue Xiaobao was heartbroken and shouted, "Brother, fat man, copy the guy to fight..."

Fresh water is very important to everyone. Xue Xiaobao was worried that these bastards would drink the pool of water in the water tank, so he ordered the little immortal and Meng Fatty to fight with them.

"I'm paralyzed. Sooner or later, you bastards are going to die. Fresh water should be left to the living." Xue Xiaobao scolded and rushed over aggressively and punched. These immortals and demons lost their mana protection, and their bodies were extremely weak. They were not the opponents of Xue Xiaobao at all. The little fairy also rushed into the crowd to beat the immortals and demons, but only Fatty Meng lay on the ground and shouted, "Come on, kill them."

The old man with White Beard and Elder Nangong did not say anything to stop them. They quietly watched them fighting, as if the peers were not so important in their eyes at this moment.

The group fight continues, and the battle is escalating. Although Xue Xiaobao was strong, he was outnumbered and soon fell behind.

Elder Nangong suddenly shouted and said, " Stop!"

When everyone heard this, they stopped beating and stood still.

Elder Nangong said again, "The distribution of fresh water is presided over by Xue Xiaobao. Don't fool around."

Xue Xiaobao got up from the ground and staggered to the backyard. There is indeed a water tank in the backyard, but there is less than half of the water in the water tank.

Forty or fifty people share half a tank of water, which is indeed a drop in the bucket. But it's better to have than nothing.

Xue Xiaobao served as a water ditist. No one has only one mouthful of water. Everyone has no objection, because there is indeed not much water in the water tank.

After the storm of robbing water, the immortals and demons who drank water fell asleep. Xue Xiaobao hugged left and right, and the two beautiful wives lay in his arms and fell asleep sweetly.

The little fairy did not sleep, because he had thoughts. Looking at Meng Pangzi and Xue Xiaobao with their beautiful wives, his heart was also ready to move, thinking about whether he should also find a confidant.

Mr. An came with a folding fan in his hand, came with a smile and whispered, "This Taoist friend, if you want to achieve positive results, you must first control your emotions and desires. Many monks in the world can't control your emotions and desires, and it is difficult to achieve positive results in the end."

The little fairy was stunned when he heard the words, and then looked up at Mr. An and asked, "Have you been trapped by love now?"

The reverse words were very straightforward, which made Mr. An lose his mind for a moment. Looking back on the past, he looked painful. Then he shook his head and sighed, "Eroment, desire? Something I can't figure out all my life."

"Mr. An, I don't think so." The little fairy said and turned his eyes to Xue Xiaobao. Then he said lightly, "My brother is an affectionate person. He has many opportunities to achieve success, but he gives up. According to what he said, if you can't be with the person you like, even if you can live forever, you can only be alone. If people have no feelings, what's the difference from animals?

"Well said, well said." Mr. An praised the festival, and a trace of tenderness suddenly flashed in his eyes. He said slowly, "The world only knows that the road is hard to find, and they give up everything without hesitation. However, there are several people in the world who can understand the bitterness and loneliness day and night... In the talk and laughter of the grand hegemony industry, you can't beat a drunken life.

"Mr. An, there must be someone you care about in Yangjian. If you think I'm credible, you might as well say it and I'll help you. The little fairy is serious.

"Ha ha, there is indeed a confidant in the world. Well, it's okay not to mention it." Mr. An thought of the confidant and became a little melancholy. As the saying goes, when you lose it, you know how to cherish it. Mr. An can see through life and death, but he can't see through the emotions and desires that have been plaguing the world.

It seems that Xue Xiaobao is more open-looking. Death is not terrible. It's not worth it. Xue Xiaobao believes that there is no regret in death when living with the people he loves.

When you try to forget something, it often makes you remember it more clearly. When a person becomes famous, when he looks back, the most precious thing is often the memory. The glory and wealth in the world are just passing by.

Every man has a sad love history. Even the ignorant first love is still fresh in people's memory. Mr. An was in a very contradictory state. When he woke up, he found that everything was late, but he wanted to make up for his mistakes. Return to the world and look for the confidant of the past. In fact, his beauty has long turned into a pile of pink skeletons, but the love in the previous life can be reciated in this life.

He is in the underworld and was reincarnated in the past. He knows it well. As long as he can return to the world, he can repay the feelings of his previous life and make up for the regrets of his previous life.

"Mr. An, I'm sorry to make you sad." Little fairy road.

"Oh, it's okay. I almost forgot this feeling. Thank you for waking it up." An Xiaoxian smiled and turned away.

The little fairy sighed, "It's another poor person."

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Everyone woke up and found a faint fragrance in the backyard. Xue Xiaobao ran to the backyard first and found that Mr. An was cooking, and he didn't know where he got the rice.

"Mr. An, your craftsmanship is good." Xue Xiaobao smiled.

"Xiaobao, I heard that you are a man who is affectionate and righteous, and you can abandon everything for the sake of love. I don't know what you think of the word love. Mr. An fell into an extricable yearning yesterday. Sometimes he is painful and sometimes happy. In short, he wandered between pain and joy, and only he knew the taste.

"Love! Everything is affectionate." Xue Xiaobao said casually, but Mr. An was shocked.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this? I'm scared!" Xue Xiaobao turned around and left.

Mr. An smiled bitterly and said, "Xiaobao, if I were as free and easy as you, I wouldn't be..."

"What?" Xue Xiaobao asked.

"Nothing, just a little emotion. I like chatting with you very much, which will make me feel like a person. Mr. An said and stopped talking.

Xue Xiaobao stood at the door and frowned as he cooked. Xin said: Is this guy sick? It's okay to sigh, which makes my heart sour.

After a while, Mr. An said again, "There is one thing I don't understand. Why do you take him back to the sun when you obviously want to kill the mountain god?"

"What? Shall I take him? I can't wait to kill him, this old boy... No, what do you mean?" The more Xue Xiaobao thought about it, the more wrong it became. He asked.

"He was in the crowd. Didn't you find it?" Mr. An looked up at Xue Xiaobao, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

Sneer, this is naked, naked ridicule. Xue Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, looked angry, and brushed his sleeves away.