“…”

Chen Fan was so angry that he was so angry that he was so helpless that he looked helpless, "That's right."

"What's wrong with you not leaving?"

Seeing that Chen Fan had no intention of getting up and leaving, Ma Li hit him.

"I'm waiting for someone."

Chen Fan smiled, "He needs to be back tonight. I want to have a sleep with you, okay?"

"Do you want to sleep or sleep with someone?"

Ma Li smiled.

“Is there a difference?”

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled silly.

"I can sleep, but I can't sleep."

Ma Li chuckled.

"Why?"

Chen Fan made a confusion.

"Mom, you don't go out to inquire. We are not close or unfamiliar. Who would let you, a big man, stay in my house like this? If someone knows this, you still have to gossip? It's like I'm stealing a man at home!"

"But I see you like this, you really want to steal a man."

"Yes, we'll just stop doing it. How can we say that we can be considered old lovers!"

"Go aside."

Chen Fan also knew that Ma Li was having fun with him, so he immediately laughed out loud, "You, don't talk to me about this useless. I'm vegetarian now and don't eat meat."

"Okay, I won't make trouble with you anymore."

Ma Li stood up, walked to Chen Fan, and stood beside Chen Fan. Her thighs were against her thighs, a little soft and a little cold, "Did you eat? I'll get you something to eat?"

"Just cook a bowl of noodles for me."

"Let's give you food?"

"Stop making trouble."

After a few words, Ma Li drove again, Chen Fan was speechless and slapped Ma Li on the butt with a backhand. Ma Li looked back and smiled, giving him a coquettish little look.

Chen Fan did cook noodles for Chen Fan and cook them and cook them with braised noodles.

Chen Fan didn't dare to walk around, and just ate noodles in the living room while fiddling with his cell phone, for fear of accidentally seeing something that he shouldn't have seen. Ma Li saw that Chen Fan had no intention of being stinking with him. Although he felt itchy, he could only give up. In the second half of the night, Chen Fan left at some point. Ma Li looked next door and saw no movement. When he was wondering what Chen Fan was doing, he suddenly heard a dull and heavy blow from the direction of the small villa next door. At the same time, the lights were on, the small lights were faint.

There were only two people in the room.

One stood and the other was lying down.

Standing was Chen Fan, who was lying down, was a tall and fat old guy.

This man looks not young, his hair is all white, his face is full of pleats, he wears ten large diamond rings on his hands, and his teeth are also golden. The big gold chain looks at least one pound, he is wearing a fur coat and looks like a nouveau riche, but the age spots on his arms and face are extremely obvious.

He lay on the ground, his body erect, constantly trying to look up to see who the person who attacked him was, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't raise his head. The only thing he could see was black trousers and black sneakers.

The black and smelly liquid kept coming out of its nose and mouth, and he could no longer move. Chen Fan hit his nervous system with a heavy blow. For a moment, he would never stand up by himself.

"You...you...who are you..."

He could speak, but his voice was weak and intermittent.

Chen Fan lifted him up with his feet. The old man with a big belly turned over like a dead toad. He was still trembling, trembling constantly, as if nodding, but at this time he had indeed seen the other party!

Chen Fan stood in front of him.

“Yes…it’s you…”

Chen Fan has never seen this person, so this is certain, but this person obviously knows Chen Fan, so this is certain.

Chen Fan squatted down, to be precise, it was a similar posture to half-kneeling. He lowered his head, lifted the old man's vest, and looked up his belly. He could clearly see the wrinkled old skin was like a vine. Chen Fan thought about Wang Qian's description of the "father" carefully, and he could basically confirm that the mysterious culprit was right in front of him in the whole thing.

He was obviously no longer a human being, and it was not difficult to judge this point, because from the black plasma, it can be seen that this guy is already a little far away from humans. However, Chen Fan did not expect that such an old guy could do bad things with a group of young and beautiful young models. From this point of view, this guy is really a bit old and strong!

Yes, very awesome!

"You...you can't kill me...I...I...I...I and you...I have no grudges with you..."

"You and I have no grudges."

Chen Fan squatted down and smiled faintly, "But you have done too many things that are unreasonable. Don't you think you deserve to die?"

"You...you can't...you can't kill me...you don't have the power, you don't have the power to kill people..."

"I really don't have the power to kill people, but you... are not humans... A person who is already dead should go back to where he should go. Dust will return to dust, soil will return to soil, right?"

"You...you..."

The old guy was sweating coldly and was obviously frightened. Chen Fan turned his head and looked out the window, thinking for a moment, "But, I'm a little embarrassed again. After all, what you said is not unreasonable. You didn't provoke me. I killed you. It seems that it's really a bit inappropriate. Otherwise, I'll give you a chance."

"What...what's the chance..."

"Who is Shiva Linga? Where is he now? What do you want to do?"

“Shiva…linga…”

The old man whispered, "Shiva...linga..."

"Is this a person?"

Chen Fan began to doubt the meaning of the four words "Shiva Linga".

“Shiva Linga is not alone.”

The old man said something hesitantly surprised Chen Fan.

"Not a human? Then what is he?"

"It's a section, cartilage."

"Cartilage?"

"right."

Chen Fan hugged his shoulders and thought for a long time, his face became gloomy, "Do you want to resurrect it?"

"right."

"What method?"

"Blood Sacrifice."

"You won't succeed."

Chen Fan snorted coldly and stood up, "I will stop you."

"No, it's too late."

"What did you say?"

"It's already... late..."

The old guy giggled, revealing a sense of excitement that transcends life and death, "Long live Shiva Linga...Long live the Lord of Gari...Long live! God of Destruction...Long live! Shiva...Linga!!!"

The old guy suddenly seemed to have obtained supreme divine power. This sentence "Shiva Linga" did not look like a title, but a spell, and every sentence was shouted more and more loudly. Suddenly, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, and his body suddenly became swelling as if it was filled with breath!

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