"Boss Leng, we want it too!!" Ou Zixuan blinked his eyes and said cutely.

Hearing this, Leng Moyu understood what was going on with them, and suddenly felt that she couldn't cry or laugh, she smiled and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll find one with you when I find a time!" ”

After receiving Leng Moyu's assurance, the three of them also closed their mouths with satisfaction, and stood there obediently waiting for Leng Moyu's order.

Looking at them with staring eyes, Leng Moyu was silent, thought for a while, then cleared his throat and said, "Do you know why I came out with the three of you alone?" ”

"I don't know ......"

The three of them all shook their heads and looked at Leng Moyu, with big eyes full of doubts.

"I think you know better than anyone else, the three of you are different from everyone else, neither a mage nor a samurai. So...... "Eyes rolled, looked at them, thin lips spoke, "So, what do you want?" Do you feel like you're being treated like an outlier, or is it a waste that has nothing to do? ”

Hearing Leng Moyu's words, the three of them looked a little dim, bit their lips, and wanted to speak, but they couldn't say anything, they fell to the ground, hung their heads, and were silent.

This attitude is neither an escape nor a face, and only they know what they think in their hearts......

Looking at their drooping heads, Leng Moyu's eyes flashed with a hint of haze, this time he called them out to recognize his heart clearly, he wanted to become stronger, he wanted to start over, not just one heart that wanted to become stronger.

But now seeing that the three of them will actually start to be decadent because of her words, even if such a person is supported, what is the use?

However, she won't just give up. It hasn't started yet, so how do you know the end? She is only the leader from it, and the ultimate effort can only be done on their own.

Her thin lips were pursed, and a pair of deep eyes were bottomless, she didn't say anything, just looked at the three of them like this.

It seems like half a century has passed, and time has been so long. The silent three people seemed to have a heart, and they all raised their heads to look at Leng Moyu in unison, and Leng Moyu just stood in front of them, the three of them secretly glanced at each other, their eyes were self-evidently complicated, obviously Leng Moyu didn't speak, nor did they make any movements, but why did they feel panicked? Standing in front of them at this time, she was obviously so thin, but why did they think she was so tall at this time? Obviously, they just looked at them with a pair of eyes, but why did they feel that the cold ink rain at this time was terrifyingly abnormal, and the oppressive force on the aura made people shudder?

It wasn't anyone who spoke first, it was Huzi, who had always been silent.

"We've all thought about it...... "Maybe he was silent for too long, his voice was a little hoarse, "we are only born without magic and occult powers, only this disgusting strange ability......"

Weird abilities? Hearing Huzi's words, Leng Moyu's brows furrowed, and he sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that they still haven't understood.

"Because of it, everyone is afraid of us, avoiding us, thinking that we are monsters, and some people think that we have done the most heinous things in our previous lives, and that God has only exploited our ability to be rich, thus giving us this ability to close off and panic......"

"Everyone saw us and avoided us, scolded us, and we couldn't do anything......"

"Sometimes, I even think that what they say is right, maybe I really did something terrible in my last life, and God would do this to me."

In the face of Huzi's self-deprecating words, Jin Bao and Ou Zixuan's expressions dimmed, as if Huzi's words were in their hearts.

"Heh~"

Originally, Huzi wanted to say something, but he heard a cold snort from Leng Moyu, and when he looked up, he saw that Leng Moyu seemed to be a little disdainful, or a little angry.

Looking at the ridicule on Leng Moyu's face that had not faded, Huzi felt a little embarrassed, he wanted to open his mouth and say, 'Why are you laughing', but he found that he was completely speechless now, was he afraid?

"Want to ask me why I'm laughing?"

Even though Huzi didn't say anything, Leng Moyu also knew what he was going to ask.

A mocking smile appeared on her face, and she looked at Huzi with a squint, "I laugh at your stupidity, laugh at your blind inferiority, laugh at you for getting a peerless treasure, but you treat it like dirt!" ”

"What...... What does it mean......" Huzi's eyes were full of surprise, and it could be seen that he was very suspicious of Leng Moyu's words.

"Heh~ What do you mean?" Leng Moyu raised his eyebrows, and a disdainful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Why do you think this ability is a drag on you?" Is it a weird ability? Do you think so when others say that? ”

"Did you do the most heinous things in your last life? Punish? Scold! ”

At this time, the cold ink rain was not as mild as before, and the whole body seemed to be wrapped with a layer of invisible strong energy, and the innate strong sense of oppression made Huzi, Ou Zixuan, and Jinbao breathless.

They all looked at Leng Moyu in a daze, looked at the boss who was tall in their hearts, and watched the boss for the first time be so angry and speak so loudly......

"Why don't you think that a power that God has given you that others do not have is what you expect from you?"

"Looking forward to ......"

Ou Zixuan's pupils dilated, and he muttered the words of cold ink rain.

"That's right! It's anticipation! Is it possible that God wants you to rely on the abilities that others do not have to break through? Why do you say that you can't do it without even trying, and that you are who you are because of sin? ”

After talking a lot, Leng Moyu was also a little irritable, she pursed her lips, looked through them, and said leisurely, "I used to be a waste, a good-for-nothing straw bale......"

What the!?

The three of them looked at Leng Moyu in disbelief, and they seemed to be unable to believe what they had heard.

Squinting at their long pupils, Leng Moyu smiled and said, "What? Unbelief? ”

"Don't believe ......"

Jin Bao shook his head desperately, how could this be possible, his cold boss was so powerful, how could he be a waste, and besides, his family boss was so young, if it was a waste, how could he have cultivated such a powerful martial arts so quickly? Unless he is God.

But Jinbao didn't know that in this world, there is a kind of person called a ghost.

"I used to be a waste material with no mystic power and no magic, I was born to be a waste, my father, sister, sister, brother, in short, all my relatives spit on me, saying that I was a drag bottle for their family, a shame for their family. And my father didn't care about me since I was a child, and left me in a desolate yard, so since I was a child, the minions in the house have bullied me for fun, and sometimes even the young masters and young ladies of other people's families have followed my sisters and come to bully me together......"

"They beat me, scolded me, teased me, didn't give me food, and every time something unhappy happened, they would use me to discourage. But I'm not reconciled, and I'm not reluctant, because I still have nostalgia, and there are people I can't let go of, so every time, I will survive the hardships......"

"Every time, my body will be scarred, the day before yesterday the wound is not healed, the next day there will be new scars, sometimes, they will rub salt on the wound, the feeling is really painful, but it is not as painful as my heart......"

“……”

Time seemed to stand still, at this moment, the person in front of them, dressed in white, stood in the breeze, leaving his dress flying in the breeze.

It's so comfortable, but it's so sad......

When she said this, Leng Moyu's mood was very calm, as if the poor little girl in her mouth was not her, but someone else.

The three of them all looked at Leng Moyu in surprise, their eyes were very complicated, they wanted to speak, but they didn't know how to speak.

They couldn't believe that the boss in their hearts, who was comparable to God, had been in this situation before......

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" raised his eyebrows, and the corners of Leng Moyu's mouth hooked up a relieved smile.

They shook their heads and fell silent, remembering what they had said before, and then looking at Leng Moyu's indifferent look, they seemed to feel a little ashamed......

Leng Moyu looked at them with light eyes and said, "I told you these things, not to see such sympathetic eyes from you. I'm trying to tell you, what I can do, why can't you? Nothing in this world is destined, anything that has done unforgivable sins is, and God is all a fart. What do people live in the world for? It's nothing more than doing what you want to do and completing your life. ”

"Do people say you're a monster, say you're a waste, are you really a waste? Everyone says I'm a waste, but now? Am I still? Since the heavens are to be my enemies, then I will go against them. Who are you to say you can't do without trying it yourself? ”

"Now tell me, can you do it!"

Leng Moyu's words, the three of them blushed for a while, but this was not embarrassment, but the blood boiled by Leng Moyu's words.

The setting sun shone on the immature faces of the three teenagers, and a shout resounded throughout the sky......

"We can do it!"

The bloody remnant sun half-stained the whole sky, the white clouds were no longer as pure as they used to be, and in the distance, only half of the sun was left in front of the face, and a row of geese crossed an arc at the edge of the sky.

It is normal for geese to fly south, and it was late autumn at that time, but now there is still about a month before late autumn, let alone late autumn, and even autumn has not yet arrived. And what will this wild goose fly south, what will such an abnormal phenomenon represent?