Chapter 129: Do you guess me?
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"Shhh...... You guy, why are you so ruthless? Ye Ruhong covered his dark eyes, with a look of indignation.
Jiang Han glanced at him and said lightly, "Is there one?" I don't think I'm trying to do anything. â
"Fart!" Ye Ruhong roared, "You didn't use your strength? One punch smashed me a few feet away, and that's still called no force?! â
"I'm because it's fast, with momentum." Jiang Han shrugged indifferently, "You are slow, who is to blame." â
The corners of Ye Ruhong's mouth twitched, it was precisely because he was slow that Jiang Han rushed to the front in an instant and took this punch.
"What are you laughing at?! Laugh again and let you taste the taste of your fists! He suddenly turned his head and glared angrily at Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng.
The smiles on the faces of the two suddenly converged, and they looked at the sky sternly.
"It's a nice day!"
"yes, cloudless ......"
In the sky, layers of clouds are stacked like clumps of marshmallows, forming strange shapes.
"Hee-hee-hee......" Murong Kexin covered her mouth without any scruples, and a crisp snickering came out.
Ye Ruhong's handsome face was a little dark, but he couldn't say to Murong Kexin, "Let you taste the taste of fists too", right?
"Kexin, don't gloat, okay?" He spoke helplessly.
"Good!" Murong Kexin's snickering stopped abruptly and nodded very seriously, but after glancing at Ye Ruhong's eyes, she laughed out again with a "poof".
Ye Ruhong: "......"
"Is that the difference?" Xiang Ziyu muttered.
"So women are always privileged......" Bai Feng whispered.
"Privileges?" The corners of Jiang Han's mouth hooked, holding his head, looking at the sky and clouds, and chuckled in his heart, "Privilege is the patent of the strong." â
In this world where the strong are respected. The law of the jungle is perfect.
However, above the law of the jungle, there is still the existence of imperial power.
The laws of the empire have many restrictions, such as the prohibition of the use of force at will in the city. Otherwise, they will be hunted down by the Empire...... This is very important, because warriors have the strength to be ordinary people, and once they fight, it is not surprising to destroy the city!
But then again, the existence of the empire is zĂ i...... Isn't it also an alternative interpretation of the strong for the respected!
The rulers of the empire are all powerful. Otherwise, who will be convinced?
"Although it is good to want to be an emperor, but ...... It's easier to relax the clouds and wild cranes......"
Jiang Han sighed lightly, because of Jiang's mother's entrustment, he would definitely recognize the emperor Ye Qianchou in the future, and that would happen. It is inevitable that he will be involved in the struggle for the throne.
At that time, even if he said that he would not fight for the throne...... But who would believe it?
Ye Ruhong's guess was partly correct, Jiang Han did want to support Ye Tianming's ascension to the throne, but his purpose was not to control the empire.
At most, he will borrow the power of the Empire at some point to accomplish something he needs to do.
One more point. Jiang Han is not looking for subordinates, he is looking for a partner who can be trusted!
No matter how many men you have, you can't match a partner you can fully trust, because you don't know when your men will betray you.
Jiang Han got up suddenly, walked to a blank place, and lay down directly.
The ground here is so clean that even if you step on the ground, you won't leave a trace of dust.
Jiang Han opened his eyes and looked at the sky, his eyes fluttering. There is no focal length in the pupil.
Ye Ruhong and the others looked at each other, and after a while, Ye Ruhong also got up, walked to Jiang Han's side, and lay side by side with him.
Murong Kexin and the three hesitated. also stepped forward and lay down next to Jiang Han and Ye Ruhong.
"What are you looking at?" Ye Ruhong spoke softly.
"Guess?" Jiang Han was still looking at the sky and muttered.
Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes, "Do you guess me?" â
"Do you guess I guess or not, you guess ......"
"You guess I can'...... Guess it or not...... Forget it, I don't want to say pull down. Ye Ruhong was a little dizzy and pouted.
There was no word for a while.
There was silence all around, with the occasional gust of wind blowing and the clouds in the sky changing shape.
"You say, what are we cultivating for?" Suddenly, Jiang Han said softly.
"To achieve the goal in mind." Ye Ruhong said without hesitation.
"That's it?" Jiang Han frowned.
Ye Ruhong turned his head to look at Jiang Han's side face, "Isn't this enough?" â
Jiang Han was silent, and smiled silently for a while, "Okay, that's enough." So, what happens when you've reached your goal? Will you continue to cultivate? â
"Of course!" Ye Ruhong blurted out.
"And for what?" Jiang Han's eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at Ye Ruhong with a smile.
"Uh......" Ye Ruhong was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was surrounded by Jiang Han.
However, the question did make him think deeply.
Yes, what is cultivation for? Yes, what happens after the goal is achieved? Cultivation is endless, and you can cultivate ...... What's the use?
Suddenly, Ye Ruhong's heart was full of confusion, and he lost his way because of Jiang Han's words.
Not only him, but also Murong Kexin and the three of them, all thinking about this question.
Jiang Han didn't speak, looking at the sky, his pupils lost focus again.
In fact, his heart was very firm, he knew the meaning of his cultivation, and in the long run, it was to return to the earth and see his parents. Closer to that, it's ...... Stay alive!
Jiang Han understands that if you want to survive in this world, you must have strength!
This was known when he woke up and accepted those memories!
"Hey! How can there be so many whys? At that time, maybe you'll have a new goal, just keep trying! Jiang Han suddenly laughed.
Ye Ruhong and the others were stunned and came to their senses, but they soon became angry.
Obviously, you asked why, but you answered it yourself, as if we were asking.
At this time, the light on Jiang Han's hand suddenly flashed, and a bottle of old wine appeared, he smiled and looked at Ye Ruhong and the others, "Do you want to drink?" â
"Not really." Ye Ruhong shook his head.
"You can drink a little." Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng nodded.
Murong Kexin shook her head directly, and said directly: "Don't drink!" â
"How can a man not drink!" Jiang Han squinted at Ye Ruhong, and his eyes were full of contempt.
The corners of Ye Ruhong's mouth twitched, "Who said I don't drink?" Bring! â
Jiang Han grinned and threw a pot of wine to him at any time, "That's right!" â
Ye Ruhong was dumbfounded, looked at the large pot of wine in his hand and glared, and said, "You won't let me drink this wine jug, right?" â
"Of course." Jiang Han nodded as a matter of course, he reached out and took out three more pots of wine, and handed a bottle to Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng.
Turning his head to look at Murong Kexin, he hesitated, took out another bottle of juice, unscrewed it and handed it to her.
"Now, this one is delicious, you can taste it."
Murong Kexin's big eyes flashed, and she looked at the dark yellow juice with suspicion, and hesitated, "What is this...... Can you drink it? â
"Just taste it." Jiang Han shrugged, "Am I going to poison myself?" â
Murong Kexin thought about it, put her nose up and sniffed it, her big eyes suddenly lit up, "It's so fragrant!" â
"Goo-dong!"
She took a small sip carefully, her big watery eyes shining even brighter, she looked surprised, smacked her lips, and stretched out her little tongue to lick her rosy lips.
"Little Lori, it's really cute......" Jiang Han looked at Murong Kexin and warned himself in his heart, "It's not right...... When did I have this kind of habit, no, no, no, I'm a disciplined person! â
"Drink well!" Murong Kexin stared at Jiang Han with shining eyes, and her voice was soft and crispy, "Brother Jiang, what is this?" Why is it so delicious......"
"It's called juice." Jiang Han opened his mouth very strictly, "It is brewed with precious spirit fruits, and the value is very high, and it is not sold for thousands of dollars!" â
"Ah, it's so precious......" Murong Kexin opened her small mouth wide and looked at the juice in surprise.
Jiang Han nodded, "So ......"
"Brother Jiang, I remember, you seem to have been wondering why Sister Yumo beat Brother Hong in the Black Evil Sect that day?" Murong Kexin suddenly spoke, with a sly smile.
Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously spoke: "Why?" â