Chapter Seventy-Three: Don't Speak Easily of Pain (Ask for Collection, Recommend)
Qi Banjin wiped the sweat from his face, raised his head and smiled at Satan who was a few meters away from him.
"What are you laughing at? What's so funny, you don't seem to be much better than me. ”
"Before the battle, Murong Tiankui told me to be careful, I didn't care about it at the time, but now that I think about it, it's really a little arrogant and ridiculous. Hey, it's really embarrassing for me, an old man, to almost lose to you, a stinky girl. ”
"What's the name of your wing, it's really powerful. For so many years, few people have been able to break my Tai Chi wall, but I didn't expect it to be broken by you, a little girl. ”
"Angelic pilgrimage."
After saying this sacred name to her with a proud face, she asked puzzledly.
"You're not bad, it's more than enough to be on the god list according to your strength, I really don't know what you old guys think. We young people dream of being on the list of gods, but you don't care. ”
"Hey, don't you know that we have an old saying in China, a tree is a big wind. Of course, there will be all kinds of auras shrouded in high positions, but it is too cold to be in high places. ”
Satan doesn't seem to understand, because no one in her country wants to be very famous. It's only because I have a special reason that only a few people know their true colors.
How did she know that the once mysterious eastern country seemed to have changed its flavor a long time ago. In the past, it took decades of hard study to get the title of the gold list, and even until he died, he never became a leader. But now, as long as there is a rich and powerful father, the future is outrageously bright.
Take Qin Jianmin as an example, an ordinary student who graduated from an ordinary police academy. Others have to go through layers of selection before they can become a qualified policeman, but he was placed in the Public Security Department by Qin Zifeng with a word. Although people nowadays complain that the world is unfair, it is also right and wrong.
These glamorous people may have given something you can't think of in your life, and what you gain may not be as important as what you lose. Even though many of them rely on relationships, after all, their parents have also paid a lot. The reason why the current second and third generations of the army will still be affected by the shadow of their own family, but after all, it is not your grandfather or father who has fought bloodily.
However, with the change of social atmosphere, the fine tradition of those revolutionary predecessors who once endured hardships and stood hard work can now only be seen in books. The trend of being a gentleman, bullying others, and having the right not to be obsolete is becoming more and more prevalent. It's not the most terrible, it's the most terrible thing is that ordinary people are used to it, thinking that they should do it, and they are full of slaves.
The reason why this world is unfair is because many people who have not contributed at all have taken away the jobs of those who work hard. When there are more idlers, there will be more unnature.
Especially nowadays, the media is really using freedom of speech to the extreme. Rumors, lace, what attracts attention, completely ignoring the feelings of the victims.
Qi Banjin shook his head, smiled bitterly, and didn't answer Satan's doubts. He didn't want to disappoint this girl who had a crush on China.
"Little girl, to be so young and have such a body of force, I'm afraid I've suffered a lot, right? I really don't know what parents think nowadays, and they can't wait to push their children into the stove to practice their eyes. ”
"I don't have parents, and I can have such cultivation when I'm young because my surname is much stronger than that of an old man like you."
Parents are Satan's weakness, and the hatred that they originally wanted to be forgotten by themselves is now stimulated by Qi Banjin's words. Seeing Qi Banjin's expression after listening to his words, Satan's anger burned.
"How can people like you understand my pain and put away your false compassion."
"Hey, I said you, you're not too old, but the hatred is not small. Isn't it good to live happily, and isn't it tiring to carry hatred all your life? And don't think that your pain is a different experience from others, I have walked more bridges than you have walked, and it is not appropriate to say how much pain is in front of an old man. ”
Satan just pursed his mouth and didn't speak, seemingly agreeing with Qi Banjin's statement.
"I won't talk about anyone else, let's take the precious woman of the old sword ghost as an example. She doesn't cry less than you do, you hate others behind your faith, but she can only hate her father. He has never seen his father since he was born, and when he was just sensible, he could only watch his mother die of illness. Doesn't she hurt? Doesn't she hurt? ”
Speaking of which, the eight winds don't move, and Qi Banjin, who talks and laughs, can't help but be a little emotional. Satan was only surprised, she was still jealous that Murong Ge could get her father's love, and now that she thought about it, her eyes were indeed blurred by hatred.
Her grandfather was a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War, and her grandfather was the founding father of the country, but living in such a family, she offered to join the army. And during her time in military school, few people even know about her family background. Completely relying on his own efforts, he climbed step by step to the present, he was young and bullied, but he never cried bitterly. ”
"So don't show your pain to others, people who care about you may be more miserable than you, and those who don't care about you are just watching the free fun."
"You're too verbose, don't you dare to fight again."
Satan, who had begun to loosen in her heart, stopped Qi Banjin who wanted to talk about it again, she was afraid that if he continued to say it, the seed of hatred that had been planted in her heart for many years would wither.
Without waiting for Qi Banjin to speak again, Satan, who was already exhausted, ran towards him again. Qi Banjin was quite helpless to be tortured by this crazy girl, and if it went on like this, it was estimated that one of the two of them would eventually stay in this place.
But Satan didn't give Qi Banjin time to think, he had already come to him, and a small short sword was about to reach Qi Banjin's neck.
Qi Banjin swung his body and dodged, but his beard was cut off.
"The stinky girl is really unforgiving, is it interesting to go on like this? Are you so sure you can kill me? ”
"Hmph, I hate people who nag in front of me the most, and it's such a lewd old man."
"You are indeed more suitable to fight the old man of the old sword ghost, I think compared to me, he is simply a stuffy gourd. But if you fight her, you may have gone to your Father by now. ”
Satan ignored him, his face was already cold, and the little girl just now was like two people, and now she is more like Satan. In fact, it was true that I chatted with Qi Banjin just now, and it was not false to take a break during this time. After taking a breath, she began to fight again, her arrogant heart could not bear this level of defeat.
At the same time, Murong Tiankui's war was not so tragic, although the five people whose strength was not low, they were not enough for him to see.
After dealing with those five people, Murong Tiankui began to pay attention to the ordinary corporal who was shuttling through the crowd, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.
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