"You left me so much property, so much money, and at the same time left me with a problem?" Liu Guanzhang is not stupid, and made his own guess in an instant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No matter what the reason is that he chose himself, or because he is a smelly and hard stone, Lu Jian threw this stall in the world, and there is also a responsibility and responsibility thrown over it.

It's a position that is bound to be torn between a rock and a hard place – who am I responsible for? Sky? Or people?

Only now do I understand what is the unity of heaven and man, and why the unity of heaven and man is the highest state.

Looking back on Lu Lao Liu's previous limerick-like suicide note, it seems that it really has a little meaning, "Turn your back to the sky, embrace the earth, and leave only a back to the sky, only on the earth can you feel his blood." He did not achieve the unity of heaven and man, so he turned his back on the sky and threw himself into the earth.

The sixth master's freedom is really not something that ordinary people can understand.

"Sixth master, now I think you jumped into the river, a bit of Qu Yuan's throwing into the Miluo River, Qu Yuan died, everyone eats zongzi, and when you sacrifice the day in the future, everyone eats pies, which is the kind of baked Bei'er Ping, in order to commemorate you!"

The sixth master only smiled and did not speak.

"You jump down, it's a relief, but what do I have to do if this big mess is thrown at me? You're a heavy burden! Liu Guanzhang smiled bitterly.

Lu Jian smiled, seriously with a hint of appreciation, "Spider-Man, his old man once said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, now, this burden is on you, boy, the waist should be straightened!" ”

"Sixth Master, dare to hand over such a heavy burden to me, wandering among the major factions and forces in the heavenly court, aren't you afraid that the kid will be played to death by them?"

Lu Jian shook his head, "Don't be afraid!" ”

"Why?" Liu Guanzhang had a glimmer of hope in his heart, maybe there was any magic weapon that could save his life, but Lu Lao Liu hadn't taken it out yet?

"Because I don't care at all!"

"......" Liu Guanzhang frowned and asked, "Does that mean that I love to die?" ”

"Yes!" Lu Lao Liu's answer was even more simple!

At this moment, Lu Pressure turned into Lu Lao Liu, who had not slipped away, with an unserious face, and said: "Is death still a problem?" Look at me, did you hesitate when you jumped down from the roof? The head has a bowl-sized scar, if you are really cornered, Ritian Building, you also jump down! Remember, the big head rushes down, I have already eaten meatloaf, your head hits the ground, and everyone will eat tofu brains to commemorate you in the future! ”

Lu Jian spoke so improperly, indicating that he didn't want to reveal more information, Liu Guanzhang knew it in his heart, so he didn't ask much, Miss Tong Yanju would help him handle the inheritance, there was nothing valuable anymore, and he said goodbye to each other, Liu Guanzhang hung up the phone.

Say goodbye to each other - and Lu Lao Liu, it feels weird!

Sitting in the toilet in the bathroom, his legs were numb, he returned to the room, climbed into another bed, and looked over there, Yang Liu'an was used to sleeping alone, and arranged himself in a large shape, and the sleeping posture of the goddess was not so elegant. The temperature of the air conditioner in the hotel was set a little low, and after helping the goddess cover the quilt, Liu Guanzhang lay on the bed and thought about it.

There is a lot of information, and a lot of content needs to be digested, Liu Guanzhang tries to smooth out the context of the whole thing, but most of the situation can only rely on guesswork. Either way, at least one guess is more logical.

First of all, Mo'er's death, Lu Jian didn't dare to say, or couldn't say it—it was almost certain that Mo'er's death must have something to do with Heavenly Court! It is very likely that Heavenly Court must have Mo'er die for some special reason, and Lu Jian and Mo'er knew each other, but they couldn't protect him, guilt, self-blame, grief and indignation, contradictions, he was powerless to change all this, so he chose to jump off the building.

If you speculate further, the heavens are divided into two factions, one who advocates further control over the human world, even at the expense of such tyrannical methods, and the other who advocates letting go and letting humanity develop on its own. The two choices represent two attitudes, the former just treating mortals as NPCs, while the latter truly respects our existence. Presumably Lu Jian belongs to the latter, he is unwilling to carry out such a brutal order similar to killing Mo'er, just like Qiao Feng in "Dragon Babu", he is in a dilemma, and finally chooses to commit suicide.

In order to avoid upsetting the balance of multiple forces, he handed over this important position to himself - perhaps just like Wei Xiaobao became the master of Aoki Hall, if there is a deeper meaning, I am afraid that it is because he is a mortal - let mortals control this port, from the perspective of the people, to filter the orders of the heavenly court.

Confrontation, obedience, or somewhere in between - it's all up to you.

As Lu Lao Liu said, he gave me the choice, but he didn't care about the consequences.

It seems to be a very heavy topic, or only the large pile of legacies behind Lu Jian can make him happy.

It has been less than 24 hours since I came out of the detention center, and thirty chapters have passed, and the amount of information is too much, so I need to digest it!

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I wanted to get up early and accompany the goddess to have breakfast, but I chatted too late with Lu Lao Liu yesterday, and I thought about my thoughts for most of the night, and I didn't fall asleep until dawn, and when I opened my eyes again, Yiren had already gone. Only a small note with beautiful handwriting remained: Call me at noon.

Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock, and it was not far from noon. There are still many things to do today, of course, the most important thing is to find Miss Tong Yanju and see how the inheritance procedures are handled.

dialed the phone of the big-breasted girl, and the two made an appointment to meet in Ritian Building, Liu Guanzhang, who has a net worth of more than 5 million, will not take the bus this time, take a taxi!

In the car, I imagined in my mind that I took over the Ritian Building, the entire building was my own, and I didn't know about other places, but the big office on the top floor of Lu Lao Liu was really exciting! The secretary, Miss Tong Yanju, had to trot back and forth to get something, and shook it around on her chest, which was really pleasing to the eye. The flying feeling on the top floor is still fresh in my memory, and I don't want to take the elevator but I can fly directly with a paraglider on my back, and the life of a rich person is really enviable!

The name of Ritian Building is not good, after taking over by yourself, you must change it to Guanzhang Building! Ritian Group changed to Guanzhang Group - uh...... The name may seem unlucky.

Thinking wildly, the taxi came to the Ritian Building, and the two security guards at the door were still old acquaintances, but this time they didn't dare to stop themselves, they turned their heads directly and walked to the front desk.

"Sir...... Hello, excuse me...... Whining...... Is there anything you can do? The front desk lady almost burst into tears.

Liu Guanzhang is very depressed, what's wrong?

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The first volume is over, like the first paragraph in the middle school student's essay, and the first volume plays the role of a point question - the fairy jumps off the building. What kind of world is this, what kind of existence are the immortals, why did Lu Lao Liu jump off the building, and a big picture behind it is beginning to emerge. Some people say that this book is funny for the sake of being funny, and the plot is not very interesting, I can only say, let's be funny first, it's too funny if it's not funny. The plot or something, I haven't stretched my waist yet.

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