378 The tide is over
Recently, Lao Dingtou has been busy with his feet not touching the ground, constantly repeating the life of three points and one line, office, conference room, and lounge.
The old Ding Tou, who had been on the fourth floor of the Jinchengwei headquarters for a long time, appeared in the wax museum for the first time today.
Facing the sculptor's respectful but puzzled gaze, Lao Ding Tou walked to the roof of the building where the ancient boss was, and the painter who held up a drawing board just glanced at Lao Ding Tou and nodded at the other party, Lao Ding Tou didn't mind, the other party's weak-looking guy seemed to be a cold character, and he didn't know if there was anything else that could make him interested.
Walking to the opposite side of the Gu boss's bench and sitting down, Lao Ding looked at the former good friend with a smile on his face.
At that time, they were all young, and the ancient clan was high, but they unexpectedly met two stunned young people in the human world who did not regard gods as gods.
Boss Gu glanced at the other party, and then said, "Rare guest." ”
Lao Ding Tou reached out and grabbed a cup of tea that Boss Gu had just poured and took a sip in his mouth, then replied, "I won't come if it's okay." ”
Boss Gu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and shook his head, it hasn't changed for decades, and speaking can directly choke a person to death.
Seeing that the other party didn't pick up the stubble, Lao Dingtou had an uncontrollable anxious look, "They made a move." ”
Boss Gu's face was a little unkind, and he didn't seem to have the slightest interest in what Lao Ding Tou said, "I'm only responsible for protecting that child for you, and I can't care about the rest, and I don't want to take care of it." ”
Lao Ding's angry eyebrows were raised directly, and he pointed at the other party's nose and scolded, "Okay, you ancient Laipi, I said let you help you, and you really want to help you? What's the matter? The glory of the ancient clan is gone, and the lost half of the godhead is gone?"
Lao Ding's head suddenly approached, stared at the other party's eyes and said fiercely, "Accept your fate?"
At the same time as the spittle stars flew sideways, a fierce air flow erupted from Lao Dingtou's body, and the pencil in the painter's hand trembled uncontrollably, leaving a small black mark on the paper, and the painter frowned, but still did not make a sound.
Because Boss Gu also didn't move, just looked at each other playfully.
Suddenly, Boss Gu laughed, "You're panicking." ”
The hands that stopped in mid-air continued their work again, their heads lowered slightly, and they seemed to have lost from the confrontation between the two, "It's useless to provoke me, I'm an abandoner, and it won't play much role." ”
"Fart!" Old Ding stood up suddenly, and the painter who was holding the pencil in his two fingers suddenly held the pencil in his hand, and a momentum began to rise in his flesh without any energy fluctuations.
Enemy!
The hostility on Lao Ding's body caused the painter's killing intent, he can't practice, but if he doesn't practice, it doesn't mean that he can't kill.
Lao Ding Tou felt the killing intent of the other party, and glanced back at the painter, behind the tall drawing board, he couldn't see the painter's expression at this time.
Lao Ding turned his head back, his eyes were slightly contemptuous, "Your little cub can't help it, it's good for you, your cultivation has been cultivated to the belly of the turtle, and other efforts have not grown, but the shell of the turtle is getting thicker and thicker." How's it going, is it comfortable to huddle inside?"
Rao is old Dingtou's words were already very ugly, Boss Gu just frowned, and continued in a calm tone as much as possible, "They...... You can't fight, you've been arranging it for so long, working hard for so long, Lao Xiao is dead, you still don't understand?"
Boss Gu looked up at the other party as he spoke, with a hint of defeat in his eyes.
"Lao Xiao is dead, and he is happy, he is happy to die, and there will be descendants, we are all human beings, who will not die? But we would rather die standing than choose to live secretly for the rest of our lives!"
Boss Gu waved his hand, and after a violent gasp, Lao Ding still chose to sit down slowly, but he still looked at each other angrily.
"I've endured it for so many years?What?Can't sit still?It seems that the other party's actions have touched your bottom line......" Boss Gu seems to know Lao Ding Tou very well, and when he is old, this hot temper is still the same as when he was young.
"I didn't count the battle between the heavens and the people, but it's acceptable, but the demons ...... Being used as a gun, there is no consciousness at all? The human race is gone, and his demon race can monopolize this human world? Can those two guys agree?" The old man stretched out his finger and pointed at his head.
Boss Gu's eyes suddenly became serious, as if the old Dingtou's words and actions violated some kind of taboo.
Seeing the other party's taboo, Lao Dingtou had a somewhat sneering expression, but his neck that had been stalked never relaxed, Boss Gu shook his head again, and seemed to be a little weak and said.
"I've been away for too long, and I'm not sure what the clan thinks. Boss Gu picked up a cup of tea while speaking, and just hung it in the air, not drinking or putting it down.
"Otherwise, you would have been pulled down in the first place, and you would have been like this all the time. Lao Ding Tou was still very dissatisfied with the other party's reaction, but he no longer had the impulse just now, and seemed a little calmer.
"Pretend with me, how many creatures are there in your Terran city, don't consider them, really die because of the war, do you remember this cause and effect?" Boss Gu looked at each other with a smile, and the quick-tempered people came and went quickly.
"There will be deaths, but I will definitely die before them! If I die, my people will die, and the Terrans ...... It's not far from the extinction of the clan!" Old Ding Tou seemed to think of something, and his voice gradually deepened.
"Do you really want to know what I think?" asked Boss Gu unprecedentedly.
The eyebrows that had just fallen from the old Ding's head were raised again, the wrinkles on his forehead pressed one after another, and his two eyes stared at each other like light bulbs, and he said in his heart, "Aren't you talking nonsense?
"The tide is over. There are only these four words, Boss Gu said very slowly, and word by word popped out of his mouth.
Lao Dingtou's face sank, and the other party's four words were very heavy, so heavy that Lao Dingtou felt that his strength on one shoulder could not bear it.
Originally, I wanted to focus on cultivation and blossom in an all-round way, not to mention going all out, but at least to contribute a part of it, why?
The human race needs to develop steadily and healthily, and the other parties also have their own demands, different demands, but the purpose is the same, as for the enemy, it is obvious that the old Ding Tou just stretched out his hand, thought about it and took it back again.
"Is there really no room for manoeuvre?" asked the old man again.
In response to him, there was a long silence, and it was not until Lao Ding's eyes were sour that the other party spoke again, "I can only say, do your best." ”
"It's enough to have your words. Lao Ding Tou got the answer he wanted, and left satisfied, his figure had just disappeared at the gate of the wax museum, and with a wave of his hand, a huge virtual shadow of the wax map appeared in front of him.
The four small points of light were moving slowly, and in order to match the actions of the four people, the originally dull wax map was filled with dozens of lines of different colors, crisscrossing and irregular.
Boss Gu stared at this thing for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand and waved, the phantom instantly turned into countless fragments, and the sound of something breaking came from the basement floor of the wax museum at the same time.
The sculptor walked up to the roof and spoke. "Boss, you spent so much energy to do it, and you ruined it like this?"
"Its mission is accomplished, and if it stays, it will only be a disaster. Boss Gu replied.
"The demons have come for it several times, why don't you hand it over, maybe it will have an unexpected effect. The sculptor was puzzled and continued to ask.
"If you want to cover up this kind of trick, it's enough to play once or twice, Mozun is not stupid, he plays people ruthlessly, the other party suddenly loses his temper, and someone has to suffer. Boss Gu seemed to be patient and continued to explain.
In this way, the joy is exposed. The sculptor pondered for a moment and said again.
"That kid is not as fragile as he imagined, he doesn't have the strength to dare to compete with the Heavenly Demon head-on, and when he comes back this time, the breath of the whole person is different. The other party mentioned that he was happy, and Boss Gu had a smile on his face, but as for why he laughed, the sculptor didn't understand.
The sculptor was silent, there were some things that he could not ask, Boss Gu didn't seem to have too many rules, but the sculptor knew in his heart that there were some rules that could not be touched.
Boss Gu took the initiative to stand up for the first time, walked behind the painter in a few steps, and made an expression of appreciating the painting.
There was no pause in the painter's movements, even when the boss walked behind him, and the pencil continued to be steady.
A sharp sword light jumped out of the paper, jumped into the air and disappeared, and the young man who was originally covered in golden light suddenly dimmed, and the huge Buddha seal that had been slowly rotating behind him disappeared directly.
Boss Gu raised his head and took a long breath, not knowing what he was thinking.