Chapter 310 Chapter 15: This Monk Is Cute?
"There are many things in this world that can be indestructible, but there is only one thing that will disappear at any time."
β¦β¦ The eight people were silent and did not dare to answer at will.
But as we all know, that is the word trust.
And the national teacher didn't care, he looked sideways as if he was smiling, looking at the young man who was lying on the soft collapse, smiling inexplicably.
"Xingyan thinks, what am I talking about?"
Zhan Xingyan glanced at him and sneered.
"There's nothing indestructible here, just plenty of exchange chips!"
"Ha~"
The national teacher stroked his hands and laughed.
"It's still Xingyan who understands as a teacherβ"
The word "teacher" made Zhan Xingyan's eyes swell, and he picked up the tea cup on the table and threw it at him.
"Shut up! My master is already dead! β
"Tsk~"
After taking the teacup smashed by the young man, the national teacher waved his hand and sent it back to the table lightly, shaking his head and laughing.
"Still angry about this? It's a child's heartβ"
Saying this, regardless of Zhan Xingyan's increasingly angry expression, he raised his chin at the eight people.
"Go, didn't you say that they both trusted each other? Then let me take a good look at how much they trust each other, and if they are really indestructible, then it doesn't hurt to let them go-"
"Yes."
The eight of them felt cold in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show a point, nodded again and again, and retreated.
Obviously, how could they not know the unfinished words of the national teacher?
Indestructible, let them go.
Then in the same way, if they are vulnerable, they will definitely be unable to survive and die!
The biggest hobby of the National Teacher is to like to watch those people who swear that no one can do without anyone and trust whom they will always trust, and in the end they resent each other and fight and torture.
Every time it was like that, the national teacher would look at it with a smile, and then say to the sect leader:
"Look, Xingyan, the most worthless thing in this world is the various promises between each other, as well as the so-called sincerity and trust."
Thinking of this, the eight of them looked at each other and sighed.
For a long time to come, the little monk and the young man will not have a good time.
After all, if the national teachers want to see the excitement, they have to set up the stage, otherwise, if one is not good, the loss of life is small, and the torture is big.
Few people could withstand the torture of the national teacher, and only the sect leader survived tenaciously.
But I didn't expect that the former sect leader who was killed by the sect leader himself was actually alive and well, and he became the national teacher of Jiao Guo, and the sect leader fell into his hands again, it was like a nightmare, and he couldn't get rid of this man.
For this reason, the sect leader broke out a lot, but every time, he was suppressed lightly by the national teacher, and then he provoked the anger of the sect leader with great interest, watching him explode, repeating the cycle, never ending, but it was a nightmare?
Moreover, at the beginning, they obviously saw the sect leader kill the former sect leader, and they really couldn't understand how the former sect leader, the current national teacher, got out of the ascension to heaven in that case.
He is also a very powerful number one person.
The angry young man in the room squinted at the pretending man with disgust and resentment, and pulled his mouth with a smile.
"You bad taste, it's really been like a day for decades!"
"Heh~"
The national teacher, who was sarcastically ridiculed by the youth, shook his head and chuckled, sat aside, took a sip of tea, and then supported his chin and looked at the fried young man, full of fun.
"For interesting things, teachers have always been affectionate."
This was similar to some kind of hint, which made Zhan Xingyan's face instantly turn blue.
"Zhan Qingming! You don't have to be there to disgust me! I can kill you once! I'll be able to kill you a second time! β
"Hmm, but it's a pity that you can kill, but you can't kill as a teacher."
The national teacher looked at the young man who was extremely disgusted with a smile, stretched out his hand to hook his chin, and smiled inexplicably.
"Besides, Xingyan has also been a teacher at this point, haven't you always been very affectionate about interesting things? A kinky hobby like collecting pretty eyes? β
These words made the young man's expression suffocated, and then he sneered again and again.
"No matter how perverted I am, I can't be as perverted as you are!"
"Well, it's the same, Xingyan, you like to collect beautiful eyeballs, and you like to collect beautiful villains for teachers, to some extent, they are all the same, and you agree with it from the heart, it's just that a dead duck has a hard mouth and doesn't dare to admit it, because, do you think that once you admit it, you will become a teacher, right?"
"Shut up!"
Zhan Xingyan was furious!
The aura on his body skyrocketed, and thunder exploded in the air one after another, and a huge wind hung out of his body, raging in the room, destroying everything around him.
But that terrible aura and destructive power didn't hurt the national teacher in the slightest, but made him laugh even more uncertainly, he even stood up, stepped on the gangfeng, condescendingly looked at the mad man, and wanted to cut people, and laughed again and again.
"Xingyan, sure enough, no matter how many beautiful villains you have collected for the teacher, they are not as good as you when you were a child, you say, is there a chance for the teacher to change the current you back to you when you were a child, and then collect it?"
Saying this, he even stretched out his hand and touched Zhan Xingyan's face.
"Get out!"
Zhan Xingyan slapped his hand away.
And, at the same time.
[Tick! Backbite! Warn! Warn! The task object is in blackening, please deal with it in time! Please deal with it promptly! So as not to be punished for failing the mission! γ
[Tick! Backbite! Warn! Warn! The task object is in blackening, please deal with it in time! Please deal with it promptly! So as not to be punished for failing the mission! γ
[Tick! Backbite! Warn! Warn! The task object is in blackening, please deal with it in time! Please deal with it promptly! So as not to be punished for failing the mission! γ
Suddenly, I told the system alarm of the roller three times in a row, and finally found a place to rest, and brewed a pot of steaming tea, holding the big guy who drank one bite at a time, and almost deaf my ear.
She reached out and scratched her ears, squinted her eyes, and said slowly:
"System, I have enough, sufficient evidence to believe that you are really doing something!"
[Not! I didn't! You don't wronged me! γ
The system that was also frightened by this sudden alarm and almost fell out of the single-player game, before it sat down, it was shocked by the big guy's slow but threatening words.
[You know it's none of my business! Why do you always dump the black pot on me? γ
"Why is it none of your business?"
The big guy glanced at it.
"You received the plot, you released the task, and the world you chose to enter, where is it none of your business?"
γβ¦β¦ I, I'm stepping on a horse-]
The system of air knots, the beating of the braincase protrusions.
But he was completely speechless.
It took a moment before it gritted its teeth and cursed.
γDog's Day! Which fucking bastard thing is this that hurts me so much?! γ
The blind chicken let it bind such a thing, and didn't give it any hints, and let it enforce it with a black eye, right now? It's over completely, and it's treated like a grandson, and you have to pick up the black pot anytime and anywhere, it's just, it's just-