Chapter 2: It turns out that this is a good thing

Fang Yuan didn't respond to Tong Lian, and only took a big gulp of porridge water. At this time, he was already hungry, how could he care about these messy things. If a person is hungry to the extreme, it is really no different from an animal.

He drank five bowls of porridge in one go, and finally regained some strength, but that was all. He was seriously ill, and he was still very weak, and it was difficult for him to even get up

Fang Yuan's eyes rolled, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of an object on the table next to him. After a moment's thought, he secretly reached out and held the thing tightly in his hand. Tong Lian didn't notice this, her attention was all on Fang Yuan, and her courage was getting bigger and bigger.

"Ahem, that's enough, sister-in-law." Fang Yuan coughed a few times and said, "If this continues, I will really die..."

Tong Lian also sensed that Fang Yuan's body was too weak to withstand the toss at all. "Erlang was really miserable by that Miss Han family!" There was a bit of resentment in her tone, looking at Fang Yuan as if he might choke his breath at any time, she could only stop her movements unwillingly.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Fang Mao finally came back, and his face looked a little solemn.

"Why did you come back alone? What about the people of the Han family? Aren't they coming to pick up Jiro back? Tong Lian tidied up her collar, forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, and asked Fang Mao.

Fang Mao didn't answer, just glanced at Fang Yuan who was lying on the bed, and then called Tong Lian out.

"The people of the Han family asked me to kill Fang Yuan!" As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, Fang Mao lowered his voice and told the truth.

"What?" Tong Lian was taken aback, "Didn't Erlang say that the lady of the Han family likes him very much?" "

Fang Mao took a sip and scolded: "I like a fart!" As stupid as he is, he doesn't even live as a dog in the Han family! "

"But how could the Han family let you do such a thing? Erlang is your own brother! Tong Lian said again.

Fang Mao calmed his face and snorted coldly: "What about my brother?" At the beginning, he knew that the Han family was a fire pit, so didn't he still push Fang Yuan forward without hesitation.

"You're stupid, just because Erlang is your biological brother..." Tong Lian's eyes widened, "You have to ask the Han family to add money!" "

Hearing this, Fang Mao immediately grinned: "Then you can rest assured, the Han family has already added a full hundred taels of silver!" "

"So much?"

"Yes, with this money, we can pay off more than half of our foreign debts!"

"In that case... Then let's do it! Tong Lian made a decision immediately, although she was originally a little reluctant to Fang Yuan's handsome face, but the money given by the Han family was too tempting.

Fang Mao nodded: "You go to the gate of the courtyard to watch the wind, I'll do it." By the way, what's going on with that kid now? "

"It's so weak that you can't even ... that Ahem, in short, killing him is as easy as killing a chicken! "

"That's fine!"

Fang Mao answered, found a rag, soaked it and turned around and walked into the house. Looking at Fang Yuan, who was lying motionless on the bed, he forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked pretending to be concerned, "Second brother, do you feel better?" "

No one responded to him, Fang Yuan closed his eyes and breathed steadily, as if he had fallen asleep. It's a lot easier.

Fang Mao walked to the side of the bed and continued, "Second brother, living is a suffering for a fool like you. For the sake of your elder brother, you can go in peace. I will burn paper money for you every year!"

"By the way, when you arrive in the Netherworld, you have to bless your eldest brother and I will win every gamble!"

As he spoke, Fang Mao pressed the rag in his hand hard towards Fang Yuan's mouth and nose.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's eyes opened suddenly, and he used all his strength to wave his right arm and hit Fang Mao's neck fiercely!

I only heard the sound of "poof", which was very clear. Fang Mao's voice stopped abruptly in an instant, and a hairpin pierced straight into his neck, just running through the major artery. Blood gushed out like a spring, Fang Mao covered his neck in horror, staring at Fang Yuan in disbelief, the strength of his whole body quickly receded like a tide.

"You better bless yourself, my good big brother..." Fang Yuan said softly, and some of the blood splattered on his handsome face, making him a little more fierce.

This was Fang Yuan's first time killing someone, and if it was normal, he should have felt a shock in his heart, and even felt sick to his stomach. But at this moment, he was unusually calm, because he knew that now he would either die or die.

Seeing Fang Mao fall to the ground, there was not the slightest joy in Fang Yuan's eyes. It's not enough to kill Fang Mao, there is also his "dear" sister-in-law outside. He succeeded in a sneak attack with a hairpin, what should he do next...

Just as Fang Yuan was meditating, the "Book of Good People" in his mind suddenly emitted a golden light, and the ancient book was automatically opened, and a line of words slowly appeared in the blank space of the page:

[Help gamblers quit gambling completely, the value of good deeds is increased by one, and the value of good deeds can be used to help practice and enhance martial arts]

What?! Fang Yuan was a little dazed for a while, and it took a moment before he reacted. That's right, Fang Mao is a complete gambler, because of gambling, he owes a lot of debt. At the beginning, Fang Mao sold him to the Han family just to pay off his debts. Even in order to repay debts, Fang Mao often asked Tong Lian to accompany those creditors, which was called "gambling debts and meat repayment...

I have to say that although Tong Lian has some water-based poplars, Fang Mao is sincere, and he will not give up after being like this. Of course, it's also possible that she herself enjoys it.

The topic is far away... But how can this be judged as doing a good deed? But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not wrong, people are gone, and naturally you can't gamble anymore! No problem!

Fang Yuan was made laughing and crying by the outrageous judgment method of the "Book of Good People", and the handwriting on the ancient book continued to appear:

[Since this is your first time using this book, you will gain a new martial arts talent]

Well? There is still talent to take! Fang Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly. Immediately after, a stream of information flooded into his mind.

[Martial Arts Talent: Win People Over with Virtue]

[Conquer people with virtue (elementary): Your physique has been slightly improved, and you can upgrade]

[Note: Only when you have a strong body first, will others be willing to listen to your reasoning].

With this talent, Fang Yuan instantly felt that the serious illness on his body dissipated as quickly as snow under the scorching sun. Not only did he recover, but he was healthier and stronger than before! The originally thin body gradually bulged under the white shirt, and the muscles were beautiful, as if carved from white jade, full of strength.

Feeling the unprecedented abundant strength in his body, Fang Yuan was so surprised that he almost jumped up, this is called "small improvement"? He felt that he had never been in such a good state when he was tired and tired as a social animal in his previous life!

...

Tong Lian was standing at the gate of the courtyard, vigilantly observing the movement outside. The village where they lived was already remote, and now it was evening, and there would be no one outside this point.

It is estimated that it has been solved, after all, Fang Yuan is a sick waste, how much effort can he spend. It's a pity that the good skin... Thinking of Fang Yuan's pitiful and weak appearance before, Tong Lian couldn't help but hum a little song softly.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard a "plop" sound from inside the house, as if someone had fallen.

"Struggling so much? I can't even do that..." Tong Lian sneered disdainfully, glanced back, but her gaze instantly froze.

I saw a handsome young man in a white shirt striding out of the house and walking towards her. The young man looked indifferent, his eyes were dark and cold, and he was carrying something in his hand, which was the stone pillow they used to sleep.

Fang Yuan? What's going on, isn't he so sick that he's bedridden, why did he suddenly come to life?

Just as Tong Lian was thinking about it, the blood on the young man's face and the stone pillow in his hand made her wake up instantly!

Tong Lian turned around and ran, opening her mouth to shout as she ran: "Save ..."

"Bang!"

As soon as she shouted a word, she felt a heavy blow to the back of her head, and the whole person suddenly stood unsteadily, and fell directly to the ground.

In a daze, she heard a voice with a taunt: "Not bad, three-point shot!" Fang Yuan muttered words that she didn't understand,Heavy panting sounded in her ears. Tong Lian only felt that she had been lifted from the ground, and Fang Yuan hugged her tightly from behind.

If it were normal times, Tong Lian would probably be very happy, but at this moment she was only full of fear of death.Because Fang Yuan's right arm was strangling her neck.

"Ahem..." Tong Lian's face turned red, her limbs struggled desperately, and her mouth made a sound like phlegm.

Fang Yuan said softly like comforting a baby, "Shh... Sister-in-law, be quiet, take a deep breath, dizziness is normal, it will get better soon. "