"Good man!" Qin Shihuang exclaimed, then looked at Wang Xiaopang and said, "If you lived in my era, you must be an amazing hero."

Wang Xiaopang waved his hand and said, "Come on, hurry up and take a walk." He stepped forward a few steps, walked to Qin Shihuang's feet, then paused again, turned around and said to us, "When this fat man wakes up, tell me to live well and live a little more moisturized. Don't you drink Erguotou and drink more Maotai or something. In addition, every year during Qingming Festival, I will treat myself well and treat him to visit my grave."

As Wang Xiaopang spoke, his eyes turned red. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "I won't say it anymore. Fatty Master, I'm not a woman. If you continue to talk, I'll be laughed at. Okay, I'll go, and I'll leave the next thing to you. My sacrifice from Fat Master, I'll be in vain. I'll beat me to death with the person named Xu."

"Fat Brother!"

At this time, I could no longer hold it back, and almost cried when my eyes turned red. I was afraid of death, so I didn't dare to stand up and fight with them, but watching Fatty Wang, who was originally our hostile side, walk towards death without hesitation, my heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was cut off by a knife.

When Wang Xiaopang heard my words "Brother Fat", his steps forward stopped. The next moment, he turned his back to our body and moved silently, but soon he returned to peace.

"Xiao Zhou, with you, Fat Brother, I'm worth it even if I die!" As he spoke, Wang Xiaopang turned around with his eyes closed, and a smile appeared on his face. But from his trembling body and the wetness that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, we could also guess everything in his heart at this time.

"Fatty, senior brother is useless. I dare not accompany you on the road. You are a man, senior brother admires you!" Sun Guofu was crying, his whole body trembled, and he was almost unsteady in his standing.

"Uncle Fat, you will always be our fat uncle!" Behind Sun Guofu, more than a dozen guys all cried bitterly, with a lonely expression.

Wang Xiaopang looked at us with satisfaction, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. It seemed as if we were happy that we finally recognized his identity, and glad that he was finally not a puppet materialized by humans, but a real living person.

"Okay, stop being sensational about his mother-in-law and mother. Everyone, Fatty, I'm leaving!" Wang Xiaopang looked at Fatty Wang who was fainting on the ground for the last time, then clasped his fists at us, stood directly at Qin Shihuang's feet, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"Fatty, you won't die, you will always be alive!" At this moment, Brother Mono's oil bottle stood up with difficulty and looked at Wang Xiaopang.

The next moment, after Qin Shihuang let out a sigh of regret, his whole body trembled inexplicably. Then, we saw a golden light coming out of Li Mengfan's puppet body and directly sinking into Wang Xiaopang's body.

After more than ten seconds, the golden light dissipated, and the puppet body hanging in the air lost movement. However, Wang Xiaopang, who was originally standing below, suddenly moved his fingers, and then he opened his eyes.

The expression in those eyes was almost exactly the same as that of Qin Shihuang, which contained fatigue and nothingness, but there was a little more admiration. I know that that little admiration was given to Wang Xiaopang by Qin Shihuang, who gave him unswervingly and looked at him as if he was home.
Chapter completed!