Ling Ping'an finally had an appetite.
He gorged himself on the delicious crabs.
Fusang's pine leaf crabs were really delicious.
The main thing was that they were fresh and sweet without any peculiar smell.
"This deep-sea unpolluted food is so delicious!" He sighed as he ate.
He knew it a long time ago.
The peculiar smell that his tongue tasted was actually the contamination of the ingredients during the growing and processing process.
But what could he do?
Could it be that he had to cut off his tongue?
"I don't have the life of a noble young master, but I have the disease of a noble young master..." he sighed softly, "If this goes on, sooner or later, I'll be done for!"
Fortunately, he was a gentleman.
A gentleman restrained himself, so he could control his desires.
Thus, he stuffed a roasted crab leg into his mouth and ate it.
At his feet, his pet was also holding a crab leg and eating it slowly.
He finished eating the crab leg.
Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw a person wearing a white formal suit, who looked a little like a white-collar worker on TV, standing beside him.
"What's the matter?" Ling Ping'an asked.
The other party seemed to be stuttering, "No... No... Nothing..."
"Oh!" Ling Ping'an lowered his head and continued to tidy up the food in front of him.
As a gourmet, he never let down any delicacy.
But...
After a while, he raised his head again and looked at the person beside him, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"
"Is it very hot inside?"
In just a short while, the hair on the forehead of the person in front of him was drenched in sweat.
After thinking about it, Ling Ping'an felt that something was wrong.
Thus, he asked, "What's wrong with you?"
In his opinion, this person might be suffering from some kind of disease and it was acting up now?
So he was asking for help?
… …
Sweat kept dripping from Tang An's forehead.
His hair was quickly drenched, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle.
His heart was pounding.
The sound of his heartbeat was incomparably loud!
This was something that had never happened before.
With just a few simple words, Tang An felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
"Is this a true almighty?" He thought.
Just now, that person only raised his eyes and glanced at him.
It was just a glance.
His cold eyes were like those of a scientist in a laboratory looking at a lab rat that he was raising and was about to send into the lab.
That seemingly ordinary glance contained too much information.
It made him tremble with fear, and also made his heart beat numb.
The simple question that followed sent him into a bottomless abyss, freezing him in a hell of death and terror.
"What's up?"
These three simple words reverberated in his heart as if they had a magical power.
Soon after, it turned into countless strange whispers and terrifying murmurs.
In his ears, there were also countless terrifying existences furiously scolding him.
"Evil creature!"
"Ants!"
"Weeds!"
He was trembling with fear and trepidation.
There was only one thought in his heart: Today, I finally know the power of the mighty!
Just by getting close to him, just by looking at him directly, and a few words from him, he had already lost all of his fighting spirit, and his state of mind had fallen.
The worst thing was …
The whispers and murmurs that lingered in the bottom of his heart.
Like a curse, it lingered in the divine soul.
This made Tang An understand that he already had one foot on the edge of death.
Next, he only needed to be careless for a moment.
Perhaps he would immediately die here.
Look …
The mighty had even found an excuse for him.
You're sick!
Heart disease, high blood pressure, myocardial infarction, pulmonary obstruction …
There was always a disease that could make him die very peacefully.
And Tang An knew that this almighty who couldn't be judged by common sense had ten thousand ways to make him die in the most appropriate way.
Even the top forensic doctor of the Blackguard couldn\'t find the problem.
Moreover …
The Blackguard didn\'t dare to care about this person at all.
Thus, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Then, Tang An carefully replied, "I\'ve had this problem of sweating since I was young... I\'ve made a fool of myself!"
Even the mighty said that he was sick.
Tang An was a smart person.
He knew that he couldn\'t not be sick.
He had to be.
Even if he didn\'t have it, he had to have it!
Because, this was the mighty.
He was the one who stirred up the wind and clouds! He was also the one who created the clouds and rain! He was still the one who created the mountains and rivers!
Ling Ping\ 'an listened and clicked his tongue. But he wasn\'t surprised.
That was because he suffered from face blindness.
Naturally, the world was so big. There would always be some strange diseases that appeared on other people.
Then, he asked, "Are you looking for me?"
The other party nodded.
Ling Ping\ 'an was puzzled, "Do we know each other?"
Tang An swallowed his saliva and shook his head like a rattle.
Ling Ping\ 'an frowned, "Then why are you looking for me?"
Tang An lowered his head. His heart beat faster and he felt his mouth was dry.
He knew that he was already facing a life-and-death choice.
If he didn\'t answer well, he would probably have to go to the King of Hell to review what happened today!
Because, Tang An could clearly hear a trace of power from this person\'s tone.
This meant that this person was a little angry!
Since ancient times, the more important a person was, the more serious the consequences of being angry!
Thus, Tang An became more and more nervous.
He tried hard to recall some of the information he had obtained.
He had obtained all kinds of scattered information through the Blackguard, Fusang Embassy, Xinluo Embassy, and other channels.
This person …
Within the Blackguard, there was a special code name\ 'God\'.
And in the intelligence agencies of various countries, it was named\ 'X.\'
It was incomparably mysterious, incomparably powerful, and incomparably terrifying!
Last night was enough to prove how powerful and terrifying he was.
With a flip of his hand, he could summon clouds and rain!
He was truly a great figure who could rise a country with a single word and destroy a country with a single word!
It was unknown how many embassies and higher-ups of various countries had already established a file for him.
And because the Blackguard had the most contact with him.
Therefore, they knew the most about him.
Unfortunately, all the specific information about him was top secret!
Only the general of the Blackguard, the prime minister, and the second minister of the cabinet had the right to read it.
It was said that there were some more important information that even required the approval of the commander-in-chief of the Blackguard and the review of the joint conference of the Blackguard before they could be read!
Therefore, everything about this person was hidden in the fog.
People only had one understanding of him: Strong! Very strong, so strong that it was indescribable and even incomprehensible!
In addition …
This was his generosity.
Yama Sword Zhang Hui had fought with that peerless great demon in the chaos of the feathered fox and was severely injured. He had long been sentenced to death.
Therefore, he retreated to the second line and became a minister of the palace.
It was rumored that he could only attack three more times at most before his body would collapse.
But now …
He was alive and kicking, and it was even said that he had opened the door to further progress.
Perhaps in two or three months, the Federal Empire would have another general!
And it would be an invincible general!
The iron-faced judge, Tu He, was only a major general.
But in Nanzhou, he had taken the head of the wasp ancestor, Huyan Yue, in three moves.
Even the commander-in-chief, who had long been unable to advance, had broken the shackles and taken another step forward!
That was what the ancestor of his family had said.
The commander-in-chief had already stepped into the boundary between man and god.
He was only one step away from breaking free from the shackles of human beings and stepping into the legendary realm of immortals and gods!
He was the first human to do it since the recovery of spirit aura!
And all these changes were closely related to the person in front of him.
In the past, when people heard these legends, they were all surprised and surprised.
But last night, the truth was irrefutable!
There was no longer any doubt about this person's divine power and ability!
Therefore, all parties began to make arrangements.
And Tang An …
He bravely took the first step!
He became the first person to eat crabs!
He was very bold!
It could even be called a gamble!
He gambled on the generosity of the almighty and also on his tolerance.
After all, the three generals of the Blackguard had obtained benefits from his side.
Last night, he had personally given a lecture to hundreds of people, enlightening and awakening them.
Naturally, the attribute of generosity was marked on him by all parties.
Before he came, Tang An even fantasized that he would be favored by him and even be taken in as a disciple.
Now that he thought about it, it was really ridiculous!
How could such a person be someone that he could casually manipulate or even plot against?
He wanted to suck up to him?
But if he could suck up to him, why would the Blackguard have to work so hard?
Thinking of this, Tang An couldn\'t help but laugh bitterly.
"I\'ve really been blinded by lard..." he sighed.
But now that things had come to this, it was useless to regret.
The plan now was how to salvage the situation.
"Your Excellency..." Tang An looked at the almighty who was eating the food in front of him. He licked his lips that were chapped from nervousness. His face was flushed as he carefully replied, "Please forgive me for being presumptuous..."
He lowered his head and looked at the kitten that was eating the crab leg meat at the almighty\'s feet. It didn\'t even bother to look at him.
The black kitten was extremely elegant even though it was lying on its stomach eating the crab leg.
It was like an extremely noble queen lying on a high throne.
It was also like an elegant princess eating melons and fruits in the garden of the palace.
He knew that this cat was this person\'s pet.
A top-notch spiritual pet!
And it was intelligent.
Thus, he smiled fawningly, "What breed is this cat of yours?"
This was to save the country in a roundabout way.
Then, he would find an opportunity to escape while the almighty was happy.
As for sucking up to him?
He didn\'t dare to!
He couldn\'t suck up to such a powerful person.
Ling Ping\ 'an laughed, "My cat?"
"I don\'t know!"
He really didn\'t know what breed the cat he raised was.
He only knew that it wasn\'t a farm cat.
He couldn\'t be bothered to check the breed of this little guy.
He had already raised it, so why did he care about this?
If he had the time, he might as well play a game!
As he said that, he waved his hand and the little guy on the ground obediently jumped onto his knee.
Meow!
The little guy meowed obediently and acted coquettishly to its master.
The handkerchief in Tang An\'s hand was completely drenched in sweat.
His back was starting to sweat.
Soon, the clothes on his back were drenched.
In his heart, the whispers were endless, and the murmurs were everywhere.
It was extremely strange and made his heart palpitate.
He could also tell what this person meant.
"My cat..."
"I don\'t know..."
His cold voice kept people a thousand miles away.
Therefore, he cherished his words like gold!
What was worse was...
Tang An realized that even though he tried his best to shrink his pores and control his sweat.
But he couldn\'t control it at all.
Sweat poured out like rain!
"A prophecy has come true!"
"A prophecy has come true!"
He was extremely shocked!
This was a divine ability!
First, ask if you were sick?
After he admitted that he was sick, this illness followed him like a shadow. According to his own words.
As expected, he had this sweating illness.
Even if he was a transcendent being and a major!
He couldn\'t sweat at all.
He really wanted to kneel down and beg this mighty figure to retract his divine ability.
But...
He didn\'t dare!
He didn\'t even know if his\ 'illness\' was enough?
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the person beside him.
Looking at his hair, it was instantly drenched.
Even under his clothes, he was sweating.
"How are you?" He asked, "Are you okay? Do you want to call a doctor? "
Since he was sweating so much, it seemed that this person was seriously ill.
As a gentleman, Ling Ping\ 'an naturally had the virtue of being willing to help others!
But when his words fell into Tang An\'s ears, it was like thunder.
He quivered and immediately laughed. He laughed with all his might and revealed a relaxed expression, "I\'m fine! I\'m fine... "
"This is an old illness of mine... I\'m used to it... you don\'t have to worry about it!"
Did he dare to say that he wasn\'t good?
Wouldn\'t that be slapping the person in front of him in the face?
In fact, to go a little further...
He was being shameless!
He didn\'t stand at attention after being beaten!
In ancient times, it might be said that he harbored resentment and would be seen as someone who didn\'t know what was good for him!
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the person in front of him. He was sweating non-stop while still trying to be brave.
He shook his head and said, "Sir... you still have to be treated if you\'re sick!"
Although he didn\'t understand what exactly was wrong with this person?
But...
As a patient with a rare disease, Ling Ping\ 'an knew that people with rare diseases were very painful.
Just like him...
Face blindness!
It was really annoying!
He had to recognize people again every day.
If he didn\'t pay attention, he would even forget his own appearance.
But he didn\'t give up on treatment.
He was still persevering and working hard to remember every important person and familiar person in his life.
Now, this perseverance had borne fruit.
For example, he could always remember his aunt. Recently, he could even remember Michiko Chiba.
Therefore, Ling Ping\ 'an encouraged, "Don\'t hide your illness for fear of treatment!"
Tang An wiped his sweat and asked carefully, "Do you mean that my illness can still be cured?"
He was overjoyed by this turn of events.
As long as this person loosened his mouth, Tang An knew that his illness would definitely be cured!
Ling Ping\ 'an shook his head, "How would I know?"
"This is a matter for the doctor..."
Tang An\'s heart first fell to the bottom, but then it was ignited with hope.
"Then I\'ll go see the doctor..." he said.
"Okay!" Ling Ping\ 'an nodded, "Then do your best!"
Tang An swallowed his saliva.
Do my best?
It meant... although my illness could be cured in the end.
But I would definitely have to suffer a lot?
But what could he do?
He could only smile, even with a fawning and flattering smile, and lower his head, "Okay! I will do my best! "
He had to stand at attention when he was beaten.
In front of a mighty figure, he could only accept it.
Otherwise?
If he really took it seriously, it probably wouldn\'t be this so-called\ 'sweating disease\'.
It was only now that Tang An remembered some of the legends he had obtained from the Fusang Embassy.
Legend had it that this person had the same breadth of mind as an ancient sage.
Legend had it that his cultivation was as noble as a sage.
It was said that these legends came from someone in the Fusang Kingdom who had come into contact with him.
At first, Tang An didn\'t think much of it.
In this world, how could a true mighty figure be the sage described by those bookworms?
Did a mighty figure need any cultivation?
No need!
But now, he came to a sudden realization.
He was indeed a sage!
He was indeed a sage!
Just this move, to punish the past to avoid the future, was a full sage move!
After hitting you, you still had to recite it.
In a silent punishment, with a few words, he made him understand the rules and etiquette.
Wasn\'t this a sage? Who was a sage?
If this wasn\'t a sage, who was a sage?
Confucius and Mencius were nothing more than this!
Or rather...
If Confucius and Mencius were born in the era of transcendent being...
Then, they would be like this!
With a word as the law of the world, an ordinary man would be the teacher of all ages!
Thus, Tang An bowed again obediently, "Then... I\'ll take my leave first..."
As he said that, he carefully turned around.
The whispers and murmurs in his heart quietly disappeared.
The pressure all over his body disappeared in an instant.
Only the sweat on his forehead and back kept flowing down.
Tang An heaved a sigh of relief.
He understood that this mighty figure had still helped him in the end.
Otherwise...
However...
He could avoid the death penalty, but he couldn\'t escape punishment.
This sweating disease was probably not that easy to treat!
He thought as he raised his head and saw the guy who was still looking at him foolishly at the door.
The person who had tipped him off.
The person who had taken seven million from him.
Killing intent rose in his heart, and he was a little angry at this person.
Thus, Tang An glared at him fiercely and remembered the other party\'s appearance.
… …
Just as Qin Ming was pacing back and forth nervously, he suddenly met a gaze.
It was a terrible, angry look.
Just looking at it made his heart turn cold.
"As expected..." Qin Ming sighed, "This money is hot!"
Seven million!
Even in the imperial capital, he could buy a bedroom of 20 square meters, right?
It was equivalent to decades of savings for the middle class!
However, that person casually gave it to him, and only asked him to do two small things.
It was as small as lifting a finger.
Now that he thought about it carefully, the more Qin Ming thought about it, the more afraid he became.
Since ancient times, there had been an unchanging iron law -- the greater the benefits, the greater the risks!
So...
The other party must have wanted at least ten times the benefits if he spent seven million!
There was no other way!
Qin Ming could only brace himself and walk forward.
With a sullen face, he said to the man who had been sweating for some reason as he walked past him, "Can I refund your money to you..."
"Hehe..." Tang An laughed.
This person wasn\'t stupid!
Unfortunately...
He took his money and helped him do things.
Now, he had gotten this sweating disease.
He had paid the price.
Then...
Where was this person?
What kind of price would he pay for that seven million windfall?
Spying on a mighty figure...
How could he not be blamed?!
Thinking of this, Tang An\'s anger dissipated by more than half.
He chuckled and didn\'t answer. He walked past the person.
When Qin Ming saw this, how could he not understand the urgency of the situation?
He shouted, "I\'ll return it to you! Friend, I\'ll return it to you, okay! "
He didn\'t want to die...
He hadn\'t gotten married yet, and he still had to carry on the family line!
Thus, Qin Ming chased after him and tugged at Tang An\'s sleeve, begging, "I\'ll return it to you, okay!"
But...
All he saw was a pair of cold and emotionless eyes.
"I can\'t help you either!"
Yes!
Even if he wanted to help, he couldn\'t!
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