The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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Chapter 1283: Chapter 1,282, the Grim Reaper had arrived (2/4)

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The chill in his back went straight to his soul, giving fan Xing goosebumps all over his body.

But he still hadn’t given up on the idea of gathering information.

Although there were rumors in the outside world that Lotus Sun was already critically ill, this matter was too important for the young man to listen to only one side of the story. That was why he had thought of coming to the villa where Lotus Sun lived to find out what was going on.

He had ten thousand sincere wishes in his heart. It would be best if Lotus Sun died.

As long as he could get the news that she was confirmed dead.

He could immediately get a few of the company’s stock engineers to accurately cash out from the stock market.

If he acted now, there would actually be risks.

The young man didn’t have much savings. He wanted to do a big job this time and invest all of his funds.

Thus, it was all the more necessary to act steadily.

In the past two days, he had continued to stay here and cause trouble, using all kinds of shameless methods to try to anger the head maid and all the maids under her in order to get the truth out of them.

However, everyone here was tight-lipped and wouldn’t say a word no matter what he asked.

This made fan Xing feel a little uncomfortable.

Fan Xing turned his gaze to Odd Zhuo, who was standing next to Aunt Qiu.

He knew that Odd Zhuo was Lotus Sun’s senior, so there had to be some connection between the two of them.

Furthermore, Odd Zhuo had a special issue work permit from Huaguo Water Curtain group hanging on his chest.

This gave fan Xing a new glimmer of hope.

Perhaps Odd Zhuo knew something.

Clearly, the young man didn’t realize that his actions were courting death.

“Isn’t this director Zhuo?”

Fan Xing said with slight disdain, “I wonder what an outsider like director Zhuo is doing at my sister Lotus Sun’s Place? My sister and I have already been engaged for a long time. Isn’t it a little too late for you to be here now?”

The corners of Odd Zhuo’s mouth twitched violently. He couldn’t help it, let alone Auntie Qiu!

However, Senior Heavenly Dao of death had already taken action on this matter, so odd zhuo just needed to be patient and watch the show.

Fan Xing felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by the young man in overalls.

He didn’t know why, but when he looked at this young man, he always felt a bone-chilling chill.

So fan xing frowned again and said, “Director Zhuo is my junior sister Lotus Sun’s senior, after all. Where did this god come from?”

The Heavenly Dao of Death:”…”

Fan Xing: “What are you looking at! So what if your eyes are Big! Is it useful to stare? If you have the ability, glare me to death! It’s not your place to cause trouble at my sister’s house as an outsider!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Xing felt his body grow colder and colder for some reason.

He snorted and stood up from the sofa, he glanced at the maids. “This young master seems to have caught a cold, so I’ll go back to my room first. Hurry up and cook me a bowl of ginger soup and prepare a typhoid recovery pill for me; otherwise, don’t even think about tipping me!”

With that, the young man left arrogantly with a few bodyguards in black accompanying him.

“Senior… aren’t you going to make a move?”

Odd Zhuo couldn’t take it anymore.

The Heavenly Dao of Death’s voice was cold. “The time has already started. In less than 24 hours, he’ll be sent to the hospital…”

Earlier, the Heavenly Dao of death had indeed had the urge to glare fan Xing to death.

His eyes were: Heavenly Dao, direct gaze, Demon Eye of death..

As long as he used his eye power and stared at a person for more than 10 seconds, that person would immediately die.

But because of fan Xing’s constant provocation, the Heavenly Dao of death changed his mind.

It would be too easy for him to just stare this guy to death..

Being half-dead was the greatest torture.

In the spiritual space, lotus sun asked curiously, “Senior, what will happen to my cousin?”

The heavenly axiom of death said, “Don’t worry, Miss Sun. He won’t die, but his life is over.”

Lotus sun sighed. “I didn’t expect him to be so vicious.”

Once fan Xing left, Auntie Qiu naturally apologized.

Fan Xing had been staying here for the past two days, which had given her a headache.

Auntie Qiu: “Sorry for making a fool of myself. It was my fault. I shouldn’t have let him in in the first place.”

“It’s okay, Auntie Qiu. A person like him will naturally get what’s coming to him,”Odd Zhuo said with a smile.

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On the other side, Fan Xing, who had returned to his room, felt uncomfortable all over.

For some reason, it was getting colder and colder.

He lay on the bed in the guest room and his body went limp. He felt that he had lost all his strength.

“Oh no, the young master seems to have a fever. Go and ask the private doctor in the villa to come over and take a look.”

“I can’t, I’ve already inquired about it before… This private doctor has also been transferred to the hospital for a meeting to discuss.”

A few bodyguards accompanying him were discussing.

“What nonsense are you guys spouting! If you have the time, hurry up and hurry up those maids!”Fan Xing shouted in a deep voice. The few bodyguards left the room after hearing that.

At this moment, only fan Xing was left in the room.

Killing intent silently descended..

His head leaned on the pillow.

For some reason, fan Xing felt that the pillow today seemed to be particularly soft.

He closed his eyes and rested comfortably for a while.

However, not long after, the young man began to feel a stuffy heat.

He felt that his breathing was becoming difficult.

In an instant, fan xing was like a salted fish that was struggling at death’s door and suddenly jumped up from the bed!

“This… What’s going on?”

Then, he discovered to his surprise.

He did not know when the pillow had a big hole!

All the cotton that had flowed out flowed into his nostrils and mouth!

“Bah Bah Bah… Bah…”

He tried his best to dig out the foreign matter from his mouth and nose.

Fan Xing knelt on the ground and stared at the cotton that had been dug out from his mouth and nose, along with his saliva and Snot.

The strange situation in front of him made him feel terrified.

He realized that he could not stay in the room alone anymore!

“Someone! Someone come quickly!”He shouted.

However, there was no movement outside the guest room.

The bodyguards were all ordered away by him. He went to urge the maid to prepare the soup, but no one stayed behind to guard him..

“Damn it!”Fan Xing gritted his teeth and pounced on the door, angrily spinning the handle on the door.

Then!

There was a crack!

The entire handle was twisted off by him.

Fan Xing:”? ? ?”

However, before the young man could react, why was the door handle of the bedroom so easily twisted off by him.

At this moment, a screw on the door suddenly fell down and rolled to the young man’s feet.

In a daze, Fan Xing did not notice the situation under his feet at all. He stepped on the screw barefoot.

A sharp pain instantly came!

It spread throughout his entire body!

Amidst the screams, the young man lost his balance.

As he stumbled, he saw that he was about to crash into the edge of the bed!

Fan Xing used the last of his strength to infuse psionic power into the top of his head!

He strengthened the hardness of his head!

In the next moment, his “Iron Head”hit the edge of the bed as expected.

The huge impact caused the entire bed to be pushed up. It completed a perfect 360 ° Thomas Circle in the air and then heavily pressed down on his lower body..

“Young master! The medicine is here!”

The bodyguard had already rushed back with the medicine in his hand.

Hearing the movement inside the door, he hurriedly kicked the door open and entered. “Young master, What’s wrong with you!”

The bedroom door was kicked flying like a spinning guillotine, directly hitting the top of Fan Xing’s head.

In an instant, blood flowed like a river in the bedroom..

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