Maybe you are bent on treating that person as a brother and don't guard against anything, but they just treat you like a fool. If you have use value, everyone is a brother, and if you don't have it, it will be light to kill you with a knife, and you will have a conscience.

You treat others as brothers and have done so many things for others, but you know that there are so many dirty things that others do, how can they let you go lightly?

This is still a brother, if it is like this kind of generational uncle-nephew relationship between the two of them, wouldn't it be stricter?

You think that others are fools, and you play with them between applause, but maybe you are just a transitional tool in the hands of others, and people are like watching a fool perform, giving a beginning and taking care of themselves.

Thinking of this, Leng Ling couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart, a little hesitant, not knowing whether what he was doing was right or wrong, whether the night wind was really an object that could be used lightly?

You must know that even if they are brothers, the fight between each other is still endless, and they are happy on the surface, but whoever takes it seriously first will die first, just look at the ancient emperors, and they will face their brothers and brothers, and they will stab the knife behind their backs without mercy.

For a vain name, for a chair to fight to the death, talking about benevolence, righteousness, virtue and filial piety, but you have already been given a knife in your ribs.

The higher the position, the greater the **, the higher the position, the more demand, the higher the position, the more ruthless the person, the higher the position, the more able to be a snake.

People in the world can't escape the word **, in front of interests are empty talk, big enough interests can make people do anything. To be honest, there are not many people who are brave and loyal.

Not to mention that secular mortals have **, even if they are high gods, my Buddha, who has mercy on all sentient beings, where can I really get rid of my nature?

Pure heart and few desires? That's called doing!

Be polite?

Brothers, friends, brothers, brothers, brothers

In the face of absolute interests, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how honest you say, how can you have that guts?

Money can make ghosts grind, let alone people?

What can you do if people talk about fists without reason? A big fist is a truth, and how many people in the world are really not afraid of death?

Who doesn't want to live in their hearts, who is willing to die for others, even if you say that you don't want to die, but how can you not be afraid of death when it really comes? In the face of death, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you will still grasp it without hesitation, even if it is to betray the most important person. And the longer you live, the higher your power, the more afraid you are of death.

Alive, anything is still possible. When it's dead, there's nothing.

Leng Ling's mind turned sharply, but he was a little wrong.

He wasn't sure if the night breeze was the kind of person who valued love and righteousness, any small mistake could make it never turn over, interests are important, but the premise of a qiē is that he is still alive.

However, when the water meets, the grace of the dripping water, why do you want people to repay each other with springs? It is good not to fall into the well.

And although he assists in the cultivation of the night wind, the night wind will not be able to leave him for a while and a half, but what if he turns his face and does not recognize people?

I have to say that Leng Ling is indeed thinking too much, he and Yefeng are mutually beneficial, and when something big happens, it's a big deal to pat his ass and leave, and it's all gone.

Since they are willing to be used and intend to use it again, who owes it to whom?

Not to mention whether Yefeng knows Leng Leng's plan for himself, what if he knows? People are at least barely kind to you, and it is the most difficult to repay favors and promises in the world.

What's more, where is he the kind of person who has no character? Where can he be arrogant and do that kind of villainous behavior?

He can't do it with a clean breeze and repay virtue with grievances, but he will also have nothing to do with each other.

In the final analysis, it's just Leng Leng's blind worries, and he thinks too much.

You never know what the outcome will be until the end, because there are all kinds of possibilities along the way.

If you don't have a result and you have the chance to win, then if you slack off and send the handle to the enemy, then you can only say goodbye.

There is only a moment of catastrophe, and the Huangquan Prefecture is good to meet.

Therefore, the things that Leng Ling is worried about may not necessarily come true, as the saying goes, there is no endless road to the sky, even if Night Wind's cultivation is already the same as him, he and Night Wind are life and death, but things always have a turnaround.

As long as you don't live or die, then leave a line in life, maybe that's the last hope.

And if the danger is confirmed, then the best and fastest solution is to strangle the danger in the cradle, in which case even the life is gone, how can there be revenge?

Don't talk about how the enemy is too weak, how the ants are against the sky, etc., because everything is possible, and the most unlikely thing is more likely to happen.

Since it is an enemy, it means that it will not die, so what should we do with a line left? Leaving a future for ourselves is the most stupid act!

Do not think of the morality of a saint, perhaps one of the discoveries in your conscience about your enemies is to push yourself down the path of death.

Ants still have the ability to defy the sky, and they are irreversible without great perseverance, perseverance, and great opportunity!

Just as Leng Leng was thinking wildly, a dazzling light woke him up.

Squinting his eyes and looking up, a look of astonishment appeared on Leng Leng's face.

How long has it been? How fast?

Under the gaze of Leng Ling, the color of the mixed element monument gradually deepened.

Blue...... Ocean Blue ...... Azure!

Such a climbing speed made Leng Ling a little amazed, and he couldn't help but smash his mouth.

Looking at the night breeze again, it seems that there is still room for power.

Leng Ling's face gradually changed, gradually solemnized, he felt that he had to reconsider his plan, the potential of the night wind was so great that it was not impossible if he survived, so he had to prepare his backhand.

But......

Leng Ling was still a little hesitant, he knew that there was an easiest and fastest way to solve his troubles.

That is to give up the follow-up plan and make every effort to make good friends with the night breeze, so that there will not be so much trouble.

But who doesn't want to reign over the world? Who would be willing to be suppressed for so long? Even if that person can't do anything, he still has the residual power.

Everything has **, how can he avoid it?

He also wants to show his ambitions and achieve more than 10,000 people, and he also wants to be strong, instead of just shrinking his neck and being the eighth king!

There is finally an opportunity in front of him, how can he be willing to give up?

Even if it may just be a tiger for trouble, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will still give it a try!

Without them, I would still be myself. But without themselves, there are no them.

How can there be eggs under the nest, and you can only fight with yourself, right?

They can sacrifice for themselves, but they must live, and only then will they have a chance to do it again.

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Supplement 3

To be honest, I've been struggling with what Leng Ling's image should be, from the perspective of human nature, he should end up on the opposite side of the night wind.

But I didn't want to write like that, and as a result, Leng Ling kept being entangled between good and evil, and I was also entangled in what he and Night Wind should do in the end.

Originally, it was originally set for his humanity **, mercenary. But then I felt that this appearance was too harmful to the night wind, to experience the sinister nature of the human heart, and to experience the only truth, goodness and beauty.

Human nature makes the night breeze grow, but it can also make people cold, to be honest, I don't want the night wind to become like that, and I have been entangled.

So don't be surprised if it feels a little incoherent, because sometimes the mask becomes a face when you wear it, and you can change it anytime and anywhere, so the character image will change a lot.

That's human nature