Jun Sanshao looked at Su Feiman coldly: "What about you, godfather, you are the so-called peak of the strong, the so-called without any weakness, because you have no desire or hope?" ”

"Of course." Suferman's face was full of pride.

"Hmph, then you don't care about all the hard work of your life, this homestay, the new organization, and you don't have any feelings?"

Suferman's eyes narrowed, looking extremely displeased.

“…… No. ”

"Pathetic man."

Su Feiman's heart was shocked, his face gradually distorted, and the anger in his eyes swirled, he was pitiful and sympathetic, which was undoubtedly the greatest humiliation.

Jun Sanshao looked at him with disdain: "I don't understand what you're doing while you're still alive, why don't you die?" Ha, what is the difference between living without desire and hope and being a dead person? ”

"Presumptuous, is the Godfather something you can teach you a lesson?" The bodyguards next to him roared angrily when they saw that he dared to despise the godfather so much, and wanted to ignite the explosive barrel.

The godfather scolded them, and the anger in his eyes slowly calmed down, and he returned to calm.

"King, you're talking too much."

"It seems that it has pierced your internal wounds, and it is more and more pathetic to be able to tolerate others to worship you, fear you, and hate you, but not tolerate others to sympathize with you."

Jun Sanshao's calm eyes are a kind of clarity into the world, so indifferent, so silent and colorless.

"If you want to use this method to train me into a desireless powerhouse, then you are afraid that you will be disappointed, I have feelings and desires in this life, even if I go through thousands of calamities, I will never be able to eliminate them. Because love itself is the greatest desire and desire! ”

Suferman looked at him for a long time, and the green tendons on the back of his hand twitched faintly.

The highest state of competition is not the body, not the resource, nor any tangible and qualitative thing in the world, but the power of the heart.

Suferman had never felt so much pressure on him, and for the first time, he had no confidence to win.

"Hahaha, so it's more interesting to say that the challenge is impossible. King, just let me see, what can you shock me! Gale—"

Gale trembled and looked at Suferman in astonishment,

A sarcastic smile crossed Sufeman's lips, full of ruthlessness and cruelty.

"Feed your old master with your own hands, with your affection, I don't think he will mind." He handed the vial in his hand to Gale.

Gale Wind's face, which was usually expressionless, was as white as paper at the moment, and the hand holding the bottle trembled faintly, and his heart was full of depression.

Jun Sanshao looked at him indifferently, Gale Wind's fingers tightened, and he lowered his head in shame.

"Don't do it yet. The moment he attacked me just now, you didn't move at all, and after being his traitor, do you still want to be my traitor? Suferman's low, mocking voice was very stern and ruthless.

It is often not the physical pain that destroys the human heart, but the inner pain.

What is the betrayal of relatives, king he should feel the taste of being fed poison by the betrayer, always remember, don't trust anyone around you, people, only yourself can always be trusted!

Under the strong pressure of the godfather, Gale could only turn his heart sideways, walked in front of Jun Sanshao, opened the bottle, sucked out a certain dose of medicine tremblingly, and injected it into Jun Sanshao's vein.

Jun Sanshao has always been very indifferent, but he will never forget jì for the rest of his life, and the kind of sarcasm that Sanshao looked at him mixed with disappointment and sadness made his heart tremble.

"Let Mason come and watch him, and give him a booster if necessary to prevent him from going into shock!" After Suferman finished speaking, he left.