Jiangang, although it's a little wild, but in fact, the heart is very pure, basically belongs to the kind of person who doesn't have to have a long brain if he relies on his own body functions, so the best thing to fool is her, she is black when she says she is black, and she is white when she says she is white. It is said that the brave can do the evil dragon, and the brave can do the evil dragon, and that the villain will definitely win this time, and the villain will definitely win.

In short, she has one of the biggest problems, of course, maybe the advantage, that is, there is no doubt in the dictionary at all, doubt and so on, as long as she says it clearly, she can believe it.

At best, it's pure white and flawless, and if it's bad, it's stupid. But staying still has the advantage of being stupid, just like when she came out of the monkey house in the morning in her bigger clothes, the guards around her smiled knowingly, but she had no idea what these people were laughing at.

Isn't that a great thing? At least I won't be affected by those who over-interpret my mood, and the one who can do this is either a wise man who sees through the red dust or a stupid little fool like Jiangang.

The monkey master was long gone, and when he got up in the morning, he rushed to interrogate the fourteenth-level master who had been amputated by him and had abolished his martial arts, this person knew far more details than the prophet, so it was a good choice to ask him.

"Tea or coffee?"

The monkey master held a kettle in his hand, standing in front of the hospital bed and looking at the lord of the original world who had no love in his eyes, it didn't look like he came to interrogate, but like he came to visit the sick.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at living, and you have found such a thing as coffee in this world." Seeing that the other party was unmoved, the monkey master shrugged his shoulders and poured himself a cup of fragrant bitter coffee, and praised while drinking: "Tasteful!" Quite tasteful! This smell can be compared to the one on the Crystal Mountain in Cuba, and the burnt aroma is a little stronger, yes. ”

The monkey master, who was smoking a cigarette with Erlang's legs crossed, took a small sip of coffee: "Look." Why do you bother to be like this? Your machinery industry is so developed, just let your girlfriend pick you up again, I didn't cut your little Ding Ding is already for the sake of my fellow countrymen. ”

"As I said yesterday, it's not good for you to use those powers when your mind isn't at that level. In fact, in the real world, there are not so many pies in the sky, not everyone is a virtual bamboo, and not everyone is Zhang Wuji. It is even more impossible for an old monk to suddenly appear to pass on the gong. To put it bluntly, someone wants to borrow my hand to kill you. ”

The monkey master saw it thoroughly, and he thought of this yesterday. What kind of concept is it that a person who used to be at most five or six levels suddenly skyrocketed to level fourteen? This makes it clear that someone doesn't want him to live!

A person who suddenly has great abilities must lose the idea of begging for mercy, this is a gambler's mentality, always thinking about something like maybe I can beat him this time. But in fact, some things can't be counted like this at all, if it's really so easy to kill the other party, then why don't the people who give him the ability do it themselves? And to make such a scapegoat?

This makes it clear that even the person who gave him strength is not sure. That is to be said. What even the people who gave him power can't settle can be realized by putting it on a little deflated San who was created on a temporary basis? In the end, he is still too young and innocent.

It is undeniable that in which world there are dragon Aotian's existence, they can ascend to the sky in one step as long as they have a little chance, their appearance is either mediocre but charming, or their faces are delicate, and they have rings or swords that live with grandfathers that they picked up on the roadside or bought from stalls, and the challenge of leapfrogging is minutes, and those who exceed level ten need to hesitate for a few seconds.

But actually. Long Aotian usually doesn't live to be ten years old in the real world. And the grade thing, to be honest. That's very important. It's like the two classes of 45 kg and over 80 kg in a boxing match, if you want to ask how many people with a probability of winning more than 85 kg are 45 kg, it is basically zero, really...... You hit someone and you don't react, they will kill with one hit, this game can't be played at all.

So that's why people have to be bound by hierarchy all their lives. Either you are an honest man, or you can work hard to fight monsters, level up and wear equipment, there is no shortcut. Those tangible and invisible hierarchies are always around, and even if you want to break free, you can't actually break free.

Let's take the most ordinary office worker as an example, the office clerk is equivalent to the magician's apprentice, the director is equivalent to the magician, and the supervisor is equivalent to the high-level magician. The CEO is equivalent to the archmage, but even if he goes up to the archmage, there is the chairman of the board of directors above his head! And even if it is the chairman, it is still divided into levels, okay, the illusion department Ma Dad who has the intention to create happiness, the spiritual Ma Dad who chops hundreds of millions of pieces in one night, the alchemy system Wang Dad who raises his hands in the vast mansion and the nine-star Dafa God who runs through the sun, and the eight-bag elders like Ding Yangzhu and Li Selling Medicine, what are those small magic gods worth millions and tens of millions of dollars in their eyes? Not even a thing.

Is this a level? Absolutely! You can take a look at those who were later called financial prodigies, business geniuses, and those juniors who can be used as the male protagonists of novels, how many of them can challenge them, most of them don't even dare to have ideas, okay, are they stupid? Of course, it's not stupid, it's because I know my catty, and if I rashly challenge, I may really be driven home to water manure and farm.

In the same way, it is the same Long Aotian, and not every Long Aotian can be a real Long Aotian, because even if there are several ultimate Dafa gods above them, there is a hammer responsible for rewarding good and a sickle for punishing evil, then it is a rule-level power and cannot be touched.

So, maybe this person lying in bed has indeed done something in this world in the past twenty years or so, but now someone has come out of nowhere to get him, don't ask why, this is called the cycle of cause and effect.

Unwilling? That's of course, but what's the way. Life is so helpless, I think about it but I can't get it, and I can't let it go.

"Actually, I was able to kill you yesterday, and that's what your girlfriend asked. You see, I've told you all this kind of information, are you going to give me something in exchange? The monkey boy flicked a cigarette and gave it to him: "Smoke, Yellow Crane Tower." It's a hometown specialty, and you can't smoke it here. There are only a few packs left, and I don't know if I can make it back to you, so I'll give you one to save a little smoke. ”

"Who are you?" (To be continued.) )