"Hey, why are you like this, aren't you just ugly, what's there!" Wang Ran showed his head behind Murong Feng, and he wanted to laugh when he looked at the ghost-faced Yan Luo's face that was darker than the bottom of the pot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hmph, don't think that if I can't beat this person, I won't be able to clean you up!" The ghost-faced Yan Luo angrily pointed at Wang Ranran's nose, but he still didn't step forward because of Murong Feng, who was standing in front of her.

"I said you, how can you have a little inspirational spirit, the world is so big, there are more ugly people, and there are born blind, born deaf, born dumb, born with incomplete limbs, and even born without limbs, compared to those born with disabilities, your limbs are sound and your ears are clear, your eyes are as clear as a bell, that is, the combination of facial features is a little worse, what are you not satisfied with? As for being said to be ugly, do you want to hurt someone! ”

Wang Ran Balabala said, and the few people who listened to it were stunned for a moment, and finally the ghost-faced Yama held back for a long time before he held back a sentence: "Why haven't I heard of these people who were born with disabilities you said?" ”

"The world is a great pro!" Wang Ranran rolled his eyes at the sky, it is true that the news in ancient times is closed, and it is normal not to hear of it, but Wang Ranran will not say this, "I just know a person, he is ugly, he has not been welcomed since he was a child, and other children not only do not play with him, but also always bully him." He liked music, but because he was born so ugly, no one wanted to teach him, so he pondered and learned by himself, and later he proved his talent in music with his own efforts.

He also complained about why he was born so ugly, but he figured out one thing by sticking to his dream and finally realizing it, in fact, ugly or not ugly is a gift from God, people are destined to be like this from birth, and they can't complain about anything, if they can't become a dusty person, then they must be dusty people. After that, he never cared about others saying that he was ugly, and finally found a beautiful daughter-in-law, gave birth to a beautiful child, and lived a happy and complete life. ”

Wang Ran pulled away Murong Feng who was standing in front of him, and pointed to the ghost-faced Yama, "Look at people, they are also ugly, people can be so positive and sunny, you look at you again, how negative and gloomy, as if the whole world is sorry for you, you will be beaten and killed if you say a word, and you deserve to live so badly." ”

"You! You ......" Ghost-faced Yama pointed at Wang Ranran, you didn't hold back a word for a long time, your face turned red, and the fact that he was a man in his thirties couldn't say a word when he was squeezed by a teenage girl, and this fact made him feel aggrieved.

"Oh, by the way, he also made up a tune for himself, do you want to listen to it?" Wang Ran smiled proudly, thinking that this uncle was really funny.

"What a tune, sing it and listen to it." The ghost-faced Yama didn't speak, but the onlookers who were watching the excitement began to make a fuss.

"Yes, young man, sing and listen to it~"

"Yes, yes, you just sing, we all want to hear it, don't we!"

"Yes, we all want to hear it!"

"Ahem, since everyone has asked for this, then I will reluctantly agree." Wang Ran cleared his throat, glanced at the ghost-faced Yama with an ugly face, stepped on the stool and went to the table, holding a paper fan in his hand as a microphone, "The name of this piece is - I am ugly, but I am very gentle. ”

"Every night in the wilderness of dreams, I am a proud giant, and every morning in front of the bathroom mirror, I find myself living on the edge of a razor

In the jungle of steel and concrete, in the calling life, the gap between dreams and reality is calculated

I'm ugly, but I'm gentle, cold on the outside, fanatical on the inside, that's me

I'm ugly, but I've got music and beer, a little humble, a little cowardly, but I never back down

Every morning on the edge of the city, I am a lonely mask, and every night in the wilderness of music I become a feverish roaring giant

On the endless stage, on the other side of the ununderstood, the dignity of life and self is projected

I'm ugly, but I'm gentle, the days are bleak, and the nights are immortal, that's me

I'm ugly, but I have music and beer, sometimes excited, sometimes bowed, very good at waiting

I'm ugly, but I'm gentle, cold on the outside, fanatical on the inside, that's me

I'm ugly, but I've got music and beer, a little humble, a little cowardly, but I never back down."

After singing the song, the onlookers applauded, and the face of the ghost-faced Yama was calm, and Wang Ranran's three followers, they didn't seem to be surprised at all how Wang Ranran, who was usually quiet and quiet, could become so happy, but his face should have been like this. It has to be said that they have seen her true nature beneath her Sven exterior.

"What's your name?" The ghost-faced Yama asked Wang Ranran in a deep voice, completely missing the hideous murderous aura just now.

"If my son doesn't change his name, he won't change his surname, Zhao Chuan is also!" Wang Ran rolled his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, since he has borrowed other people's songs, it is nothing to borrow another name, right?

"My name is Yan Luo, I will go and see the people you said about who were born with disabilities, if you lie to me......" Ghost-faced Yama Luo stared at Wang Ranran, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, "No matter where you go, I can always find you." ”

"Well, Uncle Ghost is welcome to come and seek revenge." Wang Ranran nodded, his expression was very serious, Yan Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't want to see her unbeaten face anymore, turned his head and left, and the onlookers saw that there was no excitement to see, so they all dispersed.

"Heh~" Murong Feng suddenly chuckled, laughing inexplicably.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Do you know who that ghost-faced Yama is?"

"Isn't it said that everyone on the rivers and lakes is terrified of the ghost-faced Yama?"

"Yes, then you dare to welcome him to seek revenge?" Richic Road,

"Why not? I didn't lie to him. Wang Ran looked at Li Xi strangely, what's wrong?

"Huh? Are there really people in this world who are born with disabilities? Li Xi asked curiously.

"Absolutely!" Wang Ran said categorically.

"I've seen it." At this time, Zhan Yue interjected faintly beside him.

"You've seen it?" Richie was even more curious.

"Well," Zhan Yue nodded, "Killers always have to go a lot, and I've seen a man without arms, and it is said that he was born without arms. ”

"Really!" Li Xi was shocked, why hadn't he heard of it? Suddenly I felt so lonely and unheard, and the whole person was not good in an instant.

Wang Ranran looked at Li Xi, who suddenly became depressed, and didn't know why, so he pulled Murong Feng's sleeve and asked him, "Li Xiaobei, what's wrong?" ”

Murong Feng was choked by this sentence Li Xiaobei, and didn't understand why these two people suddenly became so familiar, glared at Li Xi fiercely, and then said sourly: "I feel that I am lonely and unsmelled." ”

"Huh?" Wang Ran glared, was Li Xiaobei so emotional? Squinting his eyes, as if he had thought of something, he ran over and grabbed Li Xi's arm, "Didn't they just say that the Oiran of the Heavenly Immortal Pavilion made his debut today?" Let's check it out! ”