Chapter 110 The Evil King’s True Eye
Inside the fasting place.
Jinian listened to the educational voice coming from inside with great interest, chewing a melon at the same time, with an expression of gloating.
"Jiannian, are you leaving again after you come back this time?"
Jinian’s expression was stunned. She turned her head and looked at Ye Fan suspiciously.
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan asked puzzledly.
"Spit——" (spit out the watermelon seeds)
"Don't talk to me in such a tone that can easily lead to misunderstandings." He took another bite of the melon and said, "Ye Fan, do you know? You are now just like the resentful male lead in those outrageous plots..."
"........."
"Forget me! I am the woman you will never get!", Jin Yi turned around and spit out the melon seeds, adding.
"........."
Ye Fan suppressed the urge to draw his sword, "Then why did you return to Daxia today?"
"Eat melon!"
Ji Nian said as he raised the melon in his hand.
"Let's go after we finish eating." Ji Nian continued the previous topic and said, "There are still many things in the fog, do you know? We [Shangxie Society] have a new envoy who needs to be taught, and there is also about..." Ji Nian looked out the window as he spoke. There was a breeze, cicadas chirping, and a sky full of stars.
There is also a bright white moon.
"Regarding the remains of the Kronos left on Earth, the relevant exploration has just begun."
Spit! (Spits out watermelon seeds again)
"Besides, many people in Daxia don't want me to stay, just like the stubborn people in the Night's Watch. Can you convince them, Ye Fan?"
Ye Fan remained silent and just looked at Ji Nian.
"Ouch!"
At this moment, a scream was heard in the room.
"Xiao En, what's wrong with you!"
Zhou Ping looked at the gap in the bandage that had been pulled off by the Seven Wolves' sword energy. There, a pale golden vertical pupil was opening wide.
"Evil creature!?"
Sword energy continuously overflowed from the room, surging like a tide.
Suddenly, the prisoners in the fasting house seemed to sense something, and they all lay on the ground in fear, not daring to move an inch. It was as if a huge sword flashing with cold light was hanging above their heads.
It seemed as if this giant sword would fall down at any time and wipe them out completely. They... could only pray silently that they could escape.
"Xiao En, bear with me for a moment. I will be able to take this evil thing out soon!"
"Brother! Stop picking my eyes!!!"
"This is really growing there. Let me explain!"
.........
On Mount Jiuhua.
Buddhist music lingers and sandalwood is in the air.
In a certain Zen room, a black-haired young man was practicing calligraphy attentively on a cushion.
At this time, an old monk in a cassock paced through the wooden corridor, the Buddhist beads in his hand slowly turning, his eyes as calm as a pool.
"Bang bang——!!"
He stretched out his hand, knocked twice on the door, and then pushed it open and walked in.
"Donor Cao Yuan, an old friend has come to see you."
The old monk bowed.
"Old friend!?" Cao Yuan was very confused as to where he had an old friend. Wait, it seemed like there really was one, "Brother Sijiu!"
"That's right, but that old friend seems to be in some trouble, and I need to diagnose him."
at the same time.
In front of the main hall of the Buddhist temple.
A young monk was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground conscientiously.
"Oh, isn't this little Huiming? I haven't seen you for a long time, and you've grown a little taller." Lin En said as he reached out to touch Huiming's little bald head.
"Don't touch me!"
Huiming said this and picked up the broom and hit Lin En, cursing as he did so.
"Touch, touch, touch! I touch you every year. It's because of you that I can't grow taller! And..."
Huiming became angrier and angrier as he spoke, because Lin En came every year and touched his head every year, and each time he would do so for hours on end, and no matter how he tried to chase her away, she would just cling to him and always show him some cartoons while touching his head!
You have to know that he was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, which was a time when he was ignorant and needed to be taught correct values.
This... this bastard made me learn so many things that I shouldn't have learned!
The more I think about it, the more I get angrier!
Huiming hit him hard with the broom again.
Just when he was about to hit Lynn, a big, strong hand blocked the attack for Lynn.
"Huiming, go and get busy first," Ye Fan said with a loving face.
"Oh, Junior Uncle."
Huiming left in shame, like a child who had made a mistake.
"And you..."
At this time, Ye Fan twisted Lin En's collar, pulled him in front of him, looked at him coldly, and said, "Lin Sijiu, you can't not cause trouble! I won't be as gentle to you as Zhou Ping, understand?"
Lin En: Wenrou, please, which brother would use the sword energy of Seven Wolves to beat his younger brother?
After Ye Fan finished speaking, he clenched his right fist, and a powerful force began to gather.
The golden Buddha light continued to gather in the fist, making the entire fist covered with a layer of light golden light. The powerful force made the surrounding air become heavy, as if it would explode at any time.
"I understand, I understand!"
Lynn nodded frantically.
"Donor Lin En, come here!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly reached the ears of the two people in front of the hall. It was Master Jinchan.
"Did you hear that? Old Ye, if you don't let go, I'm leaving."
"........."
In the temple hall.
Lin En sat upright on the sandalwood floor, chatting with Cao Yuan, while Master Jin Chan looked at the [Eye of Horus] between his eyebrows curiously.
"Um, Mr. Lin En, do you know the name of this eye of yours?"
After all, with a name or other title, Master Jinchan can decide which direction to look.
"name!?"
Lin En touched his chin and was about to tell the truth, but suddenly an idea came to his mind. It was something he had wanted to do for a long time!
He slowly stood up, pressed his left hand tightly to his forehead, and shouted.
"Explode, reality!"
"Break it, nerve!"
"Exile this world!"
Immediately, the boy tore off the bandage on his forehead without any hesitation.
"The Evil King's True Eyes——!!!"
The golden vertical pupils were also very respectful, emitting brilliant light.
Cao Yuan: Brother Sijiu, you are so handsome!
Huiming: Damn it, why am I so excited for no reason!
It’s all Lin Sijiu’s fault for those hot-blooded anime movies!
Others: ………