Under the faint melancholy, time flies very slowly.

Happy injury is not serious, under Qin Qianyu's nearly twenty-four hours of personal care, except for the occasional faint pain in the wound, there is no major problem.

drove Qin Qianyu back to Qin's dead house, and in Qin Qianyu's nostalgic and apologetic gaze, he happily left again.

During this time when Qin Qianyu was there, Xingxing rarely spoke to each other, and with the support of Xie Yi's perverted physique, he barely lay down for a day before leaving the delicate lounge, and the silence between the remaining man and woman lasted until the day when Xing Xing sent Qin Qianyu away.

He hadn't figured out how to face Qin Qianyu yet, after all, when he spoke coldly before, the idea of happiness was very resolute, and anyone who turned his back on the human race was unforgivable.

This is the bottom line of happiness, no one is allowed to touch it, the Chu family is the first to go out of line, and the happiness shows enough indifference to Chu Li, but when facing Qin Qianyu, happiness softens.

This is not in line with his usual code of conduct, but his inner feelings cannot be deceived by people, and he can't afford to hurt the other party again, although it is the other party's family that is at fault first.

A thousand mistakes should not be borne by a girl, so happiness can only choose silence, maybe silence is the best way to solve the problem between the two.

The car stopped at the entrance of the wax museum and happily walked up to the rooftop, where the ancient boss was there, along with the sculptor and the painter.

"Boss Gu......"

Looking at each other happily, he stopped talking, Boss Gu looked up at him, and he didn't say anything either.

The rustle of the painter's pencil on the paper was heard clearly in Happy Ears, as if urging him to tell the purpose of his purpose.

It's been two or three days since I'm happy to be in front of everyone, and being hurt is one thing, and at the same time, the people who remain silent seem to have enough space for the younger generation to think.

The pressure given by the Heavenly Demon this time is not something that can be alleviated by verbal relief alone, the facts are there, and the defeat in combat power really bothers everyone.

Boss Gu took into account that the Demon Venerable would be strong enough, but Gao Xing and the others were defeated by the Heavenly Demons, which was a problem that was not taken into account.

It can be seen that the demon clan has made great progress in the strength of the clan in the decades of ambush, and this speed of progress is quite terrifying, you must know how difficult it is to cultivate a group of top combat power in such a short period of time.

Just ask Gao Rongen and Ding Yiming to know that the cultivation seedlings of the human race have been discovered by them since childhood, and they have accumulated them over the years, and they have accumulated a group of people, but the cultivation speed of the human race is limited by the energy level, even if it is planned to advance, it is impossible for the top combat power to emerge collectively in such a short period of time.

This does not conform to the law of gradual progress, and has a sense of going against the sky.

But the strength of the other party is clearly displayed in front of him, and any abnormal situation, as long as the other party is considered to have the support of the Protoss behind him, it is no longer a problem.

The other party is hanging, but you still have nothing to do, in the face of this kind of situation where you are angry but have nowhere to vent, you are happy to have an unprecedented sense of depression.

Maybe Master has always been in such an uncomfortable situation, happy suddenly thought of Ding Yiming, thought of the other party who had been carrying all the burdens alone, and thought with some interest.

It seemed that he had noticed a change in his happy expression, and Boss Gu, who had been keeping his head down and not knowing what he was thinking about, suddenly raised his head and said.

"It's good to be stressed, but you're just an ordinary person, too stressed and prone to breakdowns. ”

Happy Wen Yan smiled bitterly.

"It's not far from a collapse. ”

The painter in the distance suddenly shouted, "Qi, mediocre people disturb themselves." ”

Happy glanced at the other party, noncommittal to the other party's evaluation of himself.

I love to drill the horns, which is one of the happy to recognize my own shortcomings, and it is often this personality that puts me under great pressure for a long time. After searching for a long time and then finding that there is no way out, disappointment and anxiety coexist. Happy and clear to know that this has no meaning for the development of the situation, but he just can't jump out of the circle he has drawn for himself.

Maybe at a certain time and in a specific scene, there will be a little bit of an epiphany, but this epiphany is too random, and most of the time, I am happy that I am competing with myself.

For example, inheriting the power of will, in the eyes of happiness, this is a matter of course, Jincheng is in danger, and he should contribute, but in the eyes of the elders, this is a road of no return, and once he goes out, he will have to pay the price of his life.

Xiao Pingjing's lessons from the past were put there, happy that he had seen each other's graves with his own eyes, and he had also thought countless times that if one day, he died, would there be such an existence as a rain kite, and he would go to see himself at a fixed time every year.

But what's the point? To die is to die.

The blow is almost over, and what Boss Gu was thinking about just now is how to rebuild confidence in happiness.

The invincible energy is real, and the hurdles that cannot be bypassed must be faced head-on, and how to maintain enough confidence in the face of the enemy's strength is a science.

"Okay, don't talk about this uselessness. Boss Gu said loudly.

"You're asking for your own hardship. The painter seemed to have not been struck enough, and continued to speak, and this time, Xing Xing did not even raise his head, as if he had not heard.

Boss Gu glanced at the painter with disgust, the painter was not moved at all, even when he spoke, his eyes and head were inclined to be happy at the same time, and the movement of the pencil in his hand never stopped, and the rustling sound seemed to have a kind of magic, constantly bringing the atmosphere on the roof of the wax museum to the trough.

"It's a good thing for young people to take some pressure properly, and after being tempered, when I reach my age, I can face the world more calmly. ”

Boss Gu began to preach, he made up his mind, and he was constantly happy to listen to it or not, he had to say.

This is one of the tasks assigned by Lao Dingtou, to guide happiness to the right path, not only referring to cultivation, but also thinking.

In fact, the painter was happy to hear all the words, but he didn't know how to explain it for a while, and his pressure was actually more self-inflicted, but this situation was often not understood by outsiders.

"My son's problem has found the root cause, and I can promise you that if something happens in Jincheng, I will definitely take care of it. ”

Boss Gu's voice was very flat, but in Happy Ears, it had another meaning.

Boss Gu has never promised himself, and saying it so formally today means that he has already made a decision.

"Found the murderer?"

I have heard others mention it more than once before, Boss Gu's son died at the hands of the Demon Venerable, and on the day the Demon Venerable came, I thought that Boss Gu and the Demon Venerable would do it, but after waiting for a long time, I didn't find obvious energy fluctuations.

At that time, I was happy and wondered, the patience of both sides was surprisingly good, but I was happy afterwards to realize that it may not be as simple as I thought, not to mention whether the Demon Venerable had the ability to kill the back of the ancient clan, if it was really sure that it was the Demon Venerable, with the ability shown by the ancient boss, it was impossible to endure until now to fight with the other party.

Then it is quite obvious that the Demon Venerable is just an imaginary enemy, and through the Demon Venerable, Boss Gu found the murderer who really killed his son.

So who is the murderer? Looking at what Boss Gu means now, it is very likely that he ...... Is it the Protoss standing behind the demons?

Looking at each other suspiciously, Boss Gu didn't continue, and the sculptor standing on the side said at the right time.

"Officially I would like to introduce to you, Boss Gu is a descendant of the Gu clan, and he used to be one of the most favorable contenders for the leader of the Gu clan, but because of Xiao Gongzi's business...... was forced to leave the ancient clan and lost his godhead, so he lived in seclusion in the human world, but he never gave up looking for the cause of the death of the little son. ”

The sculptor rarely speaks, but every time he speaks, there is a sense of finality.

Boss Gu looked at his happy face and continued.

"The interface of the world is very difficult, if you want to turn the tables, the most critical factor is still you. ”

Happy and frightened, it was not the first time he had heard such an assertion, and it was the old man in front of him who made this kind of judgment several times before and after.

His attitude today was too resolute to disguise it at all.

"You have to be strong! Only when you are truly strong will the Terrans have a chance to win before they face this catastrophe!"

The more Boss Gu spoke, the more excited he became, and he didn't care at all about the eyes that were getting more and more confused.