"Well, I'll chop myself with the axe first!"
Lin Fan, old man: “?”
"Well, sister...we can study co-birth first, but we don't have to verify co-death so quickly."
The old man fought for a chance to survive for himself and his brother.
Lin Fan didn't say anything, but his expression became subtle.
Yi Qiqi waved his hands repeatedly, and the axe in his hand swayed left and right, scaring the old man so much that he moved his butt back.
But when I think about the fact that my life is inextricably tied to hers, I feel like I can't do anything if I really want to commit suicide.
Let go of the life-saving complex and respect your own destiny.
"You misunderstood. What I meant was, let's cut and see if our wounds are shared."
Yi Qiqi's IQ is rarely online, and he is trying hard to explain his genius move.
When Lin Fan heard this, his eyes showed approval.
"That makes sense. Let's first see if this injury is shared."
Old man: "There's no need to test it, it's definitely not."
Yiqiqi: “Huh?”
The old man waved his hands, "Gender differences, I can't have dysmenorrhea every month from now on, right?"
"You are the one who is in pain..."
Yi Qiqi suppressed her temper and tried her best to maintain the image of a lady in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan squeezed his legs together and interrupted:
"Give it a try, but don't use the Hell Axe. It's a weird weapon and does too much damage. Use a knife instead."
What the old man said makes sense, but who knows if external injuries are different from the differences between men and women?
Don't miss out on anything you can think of that's worth trying.
"Have you got a knife?"
"I don't."
"Neither have I."
"I have."
The wine fairy was standing nearby, took out a knife and handed it over.
The three of them looked at the Drunken Immortal.
"Why are you looking at me? I'm curious too..."
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