The Snake Lord's life was even more pitiful than Fang Yan had imagined.
He didn't even know who his parents were. He had been living in the village's welfare home for as long as he could remember.
There were many children in the welfare home. Most of them were abandoned by their parents because they had all kinds of problems like him. It was only when he was there that he didn't encounter discrimination and ridicule — at least not from his peers.
However, they had to be beaten up by the director. The director was a fat middle-aged woman. When there were outsiders, she would talk to them with a kind face. Her voice was clear and her plump face was full of smiles. She would even personally help them wipe the rice off the corners of their mouths.
However, when those kind donors or university students who used their spare time to show their love left, she would change into a different person. She would either beat them or scold them. Many children didn't resist because they didn't know what resistance was. They were stupid and couldn't react at all. Two of them didn't even know how to cry. No matter how they were beaten or scolded, they just stood there and laughed foolishly. They didn't even know how to wipe their mouths.
The younger sister wasn't the Snake Lord's biological sister. She was also adopted by the welfare home. She was dark and skinny. Her name was Little Bean Sprout. Once, when the director was beating Little Bean Sprout with a feather duster, the Snake Lord bumped into the director from behind. The director and her dark and fat husband shouted that they were going to drown the two of them in the pond. From then on, the two of them started their own lives.
Fortunately, there were many strange people in Xiangxi. The Snake Lord was found and adopted by his master, One-Eyed Layman. Little Bean Sprout also had a place to stay.
One-Eyed Layman didn't treat the Snake Lord well, but he wasn't bad either. Most importantly, he taught the Snake Lord everything he knew about controlling snakes. He thought that the Snake Lord was a genius.
The first time the Snake Lord heard the word genius was from his master. He never thought that someone would think that he was a genius.
When the Snake Lord was a teenager, One-Eyed Layman left and never came back. As a result, the Snake Lord only had his younger sister as his family and the poisonous creatures he raised in this world.
If it wasn't for his sister, no one would care that he was alive, and no one would know that he was dead. He had come to this world, but many people did not know of his existence. Like those trees or rocks, he could also be a green-skinned snake — he would not leave any memory in people's minds.
"I will only live if my sister is alive," said the Snake Lord. "If my sister dies, I won't live alone. So, I want to make a deal with you. Only if I'm alive will I have a chance to save my sister. "
Fang Yan looked at the triangular eyes of the Snake Lord lying on the deck and said: "If that's the case, I might as well kill you. When those people find out that you're dead, they'll kill your sister too. You'll still be together, isn't that good?"
"—" The Snake Lord was once again rendered speechless.
"I don't care how pitiful you are, and I don't care how much you love your sister. You killed me twice, so I'll kill you twice. That is, if I can do it. "Fang Yan coldly said. "Of course, why don't you tell me the details of your deal? If I happen to be interested, you might be able to keep your life. In my eyes, your life is worthless, but because you killed me, I want to kill you, and you're worth tens of thousands of gold coins. So, if your offer isn't enough to tempt me, then the deal is off. "
"Do you want a snake slave?" the Snake Lord asked in a hoarse voice.
"Snake slave?" Fang Yan was surprised. He stared at the Snake Lord with a burning gaze and asked: "Are you willing to be my snake slave?"
There was a record of the Snake Lord in the 《Hundred Eras Classics》: Born in Xiangxi, the King of Snakes. The flame of inheritance is passed down from generation to generation.
Only when the old Snake Lord dies will a new Snake Lord be born. If they are willing to respect humans as their master, humans will be able to command hundreds of insects.
Unfortunately, there was no detailed description of how to make the Snake Lord a snake slave. This must be a secret of the Snake King clan.
"Yes," the Snake Lord firmly said. "Because I want to live, I want to save my sister. As long as my sister is alive, I am willing to be your slave, a bloodthirsty poisonous beast that kills and burns enemies for you. If my sister dies, then I will explode and die to accompany her. The great Snake Lord will not accept any human's orders. This is a choice that goes against my nature. "
Fang Yan exerted force with his foot, causing the Snake Lord to think that his head was about to be separated from his lower body.
Fang Yan said with a look of disdain: "What bullshit Snake Lord? You think you're the King of Snakes just because you know how to play with a few snakes and raise a few toads? You're being stepped on by me and your life is hanging by a thread, yet you don't see your subjects coming to save you? Don't think of yourself as important, you're nothing but an ugly monster that plays with snakes. What? You don't like what I have to say? You're angry? You want to kill me? You want to explode? Come on, be angry! Kill me! Explode! "
The Snake Lord's chest was heaving up and down, breathing sounds were coming out of his mouth and coming in again.
"Greedy, cunning, vicious, going back on your word, and saying things that are as untrustworthy as farts — — you have a strong ego, so the lives of others aren't precious? You kill people at every turn, yet you can't stand it when people call you ugly? Who do you think you are? I only need to lift my foot to kill you. That's no different from stepping on an ant. "
"Kill me. Hurry up and kill me — — "the Snake Lord shouted with a cruel voice. The Snake Lord was an impatient person, he couldn't stand such humiliation and humiliation.
"See, even killing you is up to me to decide — —" Fang Yan sneered. "Now you know you're not that important, right? You're only begging me to spare your lowly life, don't even talk about making a deal with me — — what right do you have to make a deal with me? "
"— —"
"Tell me" Fang Yan's voice softened a bit. "How do you want to become my snake slave?"
The Snake Lord's triangular eyes hesitated for a split second, but still spoke up: "I'm willing to serve you as my master, I swear to obey your orders with my life — —"
"I don't believe your verbal promises. At least, I won't believe your words "Fang Yan said. "In order to save your sister, you came all the way here to kill a stranger like me. If I let you go now, you might not be able to save your sister and listen to their orders to come back to kill me — — would I do such a stupid thing? "
The Snake Lord's expression kept changing, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "I'm willing to make a blood oath"
"A blood oath? A blood oath? No need, I don't want your dirty blood to stain my clothes — — "
"I'll give you the Snake Eye" the Snake Lord said.
"Snake Eye?" Fang Yan was secretly happy, but didn't show it: "What's that? Tell me. If it's not good, then this deal is over. I don't have the patience to keep you company "
"Give me a bit of power" the Snake Lord said.
The tip of Fang Yan's foot loosened a bit, allowing the Snake Lord to gain a bit of power.
His hands could move. His feet could move. His head could also move.
However, all of these movements were under Fang Yan's control. He knew that if he resisted even the slightest bit, a thunderous strike would be waiting for him — — just one strike would be enough. After one strike, he would die.
The Snake Lord took off the black iron glove on his finger, then suddenly reached out with his claw and gouged out his left eyeball.
Blood and flesh!
Blood splattered everywhere!
The Snake Lord took out a cowhide bag from his pocket and put his eyeball into it. He then gave the blood-stained pouch to Fang Yan and said: "This is the Snake Eye that I've painstakingly practiced for 20 years. Now, I'm your true snake slave — — my life and death are in your hands. If you show even the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, I'll be devoured by your poisonous blood. If you crush the eyeball in the bag, no matter how far I am, I will die on the spot. "
Fang Yan took the bag and weighed it in his hand. He said, "Why should I believe what you said? What if I let you go and you disappear in the blink of an eye? Do you think it's a snake's eye just because you say so? If I crush it and you still don't die, wouldn't that be a huge loss for me? No matter what, it's a good deal for you to exchange an eyeball for a life — "
A red hole formed by red flesh appeared in the Snake Lord's left eye, and black blood kept oozing out of the black hole.
Therefore, when he was angry, his face became even more ferocious, and the black blood flowed even faster.
His face was covered in blood, and even the deck of the ship was covered in puddles of blood.
His body trembled violently, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"I'm already like this — I'm already like this — why don't you believe me?" The Snake Lord's eyes were bleeding, and so was his heart.
He felt so wronged that he wanted to cry.
Didn't you just say that others are greedy and cunning? How can you say such a thing?
"How many snake eyes do you have?" Fang Yan asked.
"One." The Snake Lord gritted his teeth. His teeth were chattering, and he felt that he was about to crush his black teeth. "All snake lords only have one snake eye, and they can only cultivate this one —"
At first, he didn't understand why his master was the one-eyed scholar, but later he understood that his master was also someone else's snake slave. However, he still didn't know who the master was that could tame his master.
The snake's eye was like the legendary dragon ball. Of course, the dragon ball was hidden in the abdomen, and the useless little snakes could only cultivate one of their eyes into a bead. This was their natal bead, and if it was broken, they would die.
Of course, Fang Yan didn't know what effect this bead had for the time being.
Fang Yan had taken a look just now, and the Snake Lord's snake eye was showing signs of crystallization, which proved that he had indeed cultivated it for decades. If he dug it out and gave it to Fang Yan, it would be the same as destroying his own cultivation.
Fang Yan sighed softly and regretfully said: "If only there were two, we could first crush one as an experiment —"
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