"Xiaochuan, you're right, my sister does have some woman's kindness. People can be merciful, but if you are too merciful, people will think you are cowardly. That's why they will keep beating you, scolding you, bullying you, insulting you, laughing at you, and spitting on you. Yes, in order to make the people around you live happily, there should be someone to be this executioner, sister, with you. ”

Wang Jie listened to Mo Xiaochuan's words. Wang Jie was a little ashamed. No one wants to have blood on their hands, but Mo Xiaochuan is willing to bear the infamy of an executioner for the sake of the people around him. Isn't he a person close to Mo Xiaochuan? Mo Xiaochuan's protection list naturally has his own name on it. As for himself, for the sake of the so-called benevolence, he actually had some objections to Mo Xiaochuan's approach.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. Although it is not absolute, it is an unbreakable truth for a dog-like country like a slave.

In the midst of shame, Wang Jie's heart gradually became firm.

"Thank you, sister, for your understanding. In the future, there will be even more brutal killings than this, I hope everyone is ready and cultivates well, the strong man who stands at the top of the world, his hands, feet, and his whole body are not stained with the blood of others. We will be the same in the future. "Mo Xiaochuan's subtext is that we are the ones who will stand at the top of the world in the future, and the world in Mo Xiaochuan's heart is not confined to a small earth, and there are three thousand worlds outside the earth.

Of course, Mo Xiaochuan is also to pave the way for the future, and before, it was just that he didn't get the inheritance. Life is a lifetime of grass and trees, try to make yourself happy and fulfilling, and this life can be regarded as a fight. But now that they have obtained the inheritance, they know that if they keep going, they can gain a more permanent life, so who wants to stop there? Which cultivator is willing to step into that endless reincarnation? If they want to gain permanent life, they have to keep improving their cultivation, and the earth has limitations after all, and sooner or later they have to find a way to get out.

Once you go out, you will face a more cruel world, and you don't need to watch it in various or movies, just think it's the same. Moreover, there is also an extraterritorial Supreme Emperor Wuji who is suffocating to think about. Even if Mo Xiaochuan thought that he wanted to understand the hatred between the Hongmeng Four Clans and Huang Wuji, from then on, the well water of the two sides would not interfere with the river water. But is it possible? Will Huang Wuji agree? Know that he hasn't gotten what he wants. And it is related to the improvement of one's own realm, the opportunity to explore a more advanced and broader world. No one can resist the temptation. Therefore, if Mo Xiaochuan and the others want to reach the peak of the Three Thousand Worlds, killing will become an indispensable means for them to survive.

Actually, Ogawa was right. Not to mention that it is between countries, even between families, and between families, how is this not the case? Xiao Jianjun saw Wang Jie's psychological changes, took his hand and said.

"Moreover, if the slave country does this, it will naturally not let Huaguo become a zombie country, and they will definitely find an opportunity to instigate the United States to unite with some pro-rice factions, under the guise of international assistance, and stand in the general righteousness of not letting the zombie disaster in China affect the whole world. Come to China to help destroy the zombies. There is a way that it is easy to please God and difficult to send God. Will China be able to go through the shame of people from many countries pouring in to burn, kill, rob, and commit adultery and plunder? When the time comes, will we be able to watch their bestiality unfold in front of our eyes? At that time, how many innocent Chinese will die at their hands if they resist? Ogawa was right to do so. At least, they made this bitter wine themselves, and they could not taste it. Another point is that when the time comes, they will also be violent zombie pathogenic fungi, and they will have no time to pay attention to Huaguo. It will take a lot of stress off our shoulders. Xiao Jianjun said and analyzed.

"The eldest brother is worthy of being a soldier, and he analyzes things comprehensively enough. But the Enslaves would never shoot a zombie easily. Because there is another thing that the eldest brother does not know. Mo Xiaochuan smiled and said.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Xiao Jianjun leaned forward and asked with interest.

"This time the slave country is not as simple as trying to plot against a Chinese country. Because in the body of a patient infected with a zombie pathogenic fungus, I also had the yin ghost aura of the Yin Master Association of the Entrusted Slave Country. Mo Xiaochuan smiled.

"What? What a vicious plan. Xiao Jianjun's forehead was bruised. Annoyedly, he slapped his palm on the tea table in the living room, Xiao Jianjun was relatively compact in terms of cultivation time because he was in an important position, but with Mo Xiaochuan's supply of pills, he had also successfully broken through to the middle stage of Jindan. Moreover, it was his angry blow, and the table of tea could withstand it so much. So when he slapped his palm on the tea table, the tea table cracked and shattered to the ground.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaochuan saw the opportunity early and waved his hand to hold the tea on the table. Otherwise, it will definitely be a broken cup and tea splashing.

"Jianjun, what are you doing?" Wang Jie couldn't help but say angrily when he saw that Xiao Jianjun suddenly lost his temper and made a mess of the living room.

"Dog sex is too deceitful. brought such a disaster to Huaguo for no reason, and wanted to enslave these poor people to fight the world for them. Xiao Chuan, can I also go to the slave country with you this time, the dog raised it, if I don't paralyze them this time, I, Xiao Jianjun, would rather die in the slave country. Xiao Jianjun ignored Wang Jie, but stared at Mo Xiaochuan with bright eyes.

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to go?" Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and said.

Over there, Yi Feixue and Sun Hongya hurriedly got up to find something to clean the floor of the living room. Mo Xiaochuan stopped them. I saw Mo Xiaochuan wave his hand and clean up all the table fragments into the storage ring. When you go downstairs, just throw it in the trash can. Then another quaint pure ancient wooden tea table was placed in its original position. The tea table that Mo Xiaochuan took out now. Xiao Jianjun is afraid that even if he uses the strength to eat milk, it will be difficult to shake it in the slightest.

"Ugh. Xiao Jianjun clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he couldn't speak. Mo Xiaochuan is right, Xiao Jianjun is the third son of the Xiao family in the capital, and now, because of Mo Xiaochuan's relationship, the Xiao family is hot in China. The Xiao family doesn't know anyone in the official and business worlds. Not to mention a public figure like Xiao Jianjun. I'm afraid that as soon as Xiao Jianjun arrives in the Venezuelan slave country, he will be paid special attention. Don't even think anything is going wrong.

"Xiaochuan, Jianjun, what the hell is going on?" Wang Jie looked at Mo Xiaochuan and Xiao Jianjun in confusion.

Congratulations to the book friend "Brave" for becoming the deacon of this book. Thank you very much for your great support. The fisherman thanked him.

(End of chapter)

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