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In a certain situation, there are only the strong and the weak, he does not allow himself to become the weak, and he does not allow himself to become an ant in the eyes of others, and his space will definitely not easily set foot in a stronger world before it evolves into a complete world.

Maybe in that world they can have the power of self-preservation, or they can look down on all beings as they do now, but that is only possible and not certain, the weak can only be pitied and never have the real right to speak, when they face the powerful, they can only thirst for help or cry and wait for destruction!

The countless historical pasts throughout the ages have clearly shown the sad fate of the weak, and the sad voice of the weak in this world is also all residing in Wang Ming's heart, he will never allow himself to cry helplessly, even life and death can't be begged, never allowed!!

"Whew~~, no matter how difficult it is to devour the world~, I finally found it!" With a breath of breath, the cold and lonely wine shop inn also relaxed and warmed up under Wang Ming's slightly unfolded smile.

Wang has his own control, otherwise how could he only live in this small wine shop if his momentum overflows! Then he waved his palm lightly and said, "What's the matter~, you three girls haven't come down yet~, wait for the food to be cold~!" ”

"Oh~Oh~, Brother Ming~ This is down!" It was the girl Mo Chou who reacted first, although she was still trembling a little at Wang Ming's unfamiliar back just now, but when she heard his familiar and gentle laughter, she still lowered her head and responded, not for anything else, just because Wang Ming had personally admitted her identity when he was in Zhangjiakou.

"Heh~" Wang Ming chuckled kindly, and spread his hands a little ashamedly: "I'm afraid I'm scared of you when I thought about something just now~, I'll pay attention next time!" ”

"Hmm~!" Looking at the smile on Wang Ming's face, the girl Mo Chou nodded heavily, although her mind calmed down at this time, she still had some lingering palpitations when she thought of Wang Ming's cold and unfamiliar back temperament just now, and then pulled the two sisters beside her and said softly: "Rong'er~ Sister Nianci, let's go~ Let's go down!" ”

"Hmm~, Sister Mochou~!" Huang Rong hurriedly responded when she heard the voice, and her delicate body also ran quickly down the stairs to someone's side, for fear that he would be disgusted by his initial reaction.

"Brother Wang~!"

"Okay~, now that I'm down~, let's try my craft quickly and see if it's rusty~? Besides~, you two girls should go to the south of the city today~! Wang Ming chuckled gently, and also raised his hand to hand the dishes and chopsticks to the girls who came behind her, and then turned his eyes and said: "Uncle~, now that it's cold, you can also eat some warm food and rest for a while~!" ”

"Hmm~" As the voice entered his ears, Yang Tiexin, whose face was calm, withdrew his gaze from Wang Ming, frowned, glanced at his nephew who was holding the obsidian stone in his hand and stood silently, his back bowed deeply, and he said solemnly: "Wang Gongzi~, you are grateful to Jing'er for the kindness and love of Yang, but Nian Ci is also my old man's daughter who has grown up since he was a child, Nian Ci is delicate and delicate, and please Wang Gongzi can treat her well, don't let her be wronged~!" ”

"Ah......" As soon as the words fell, the two Jinlan sisters, who were already sitting on the chair and stool under Wang Ming's orders, frowned and raised their heads, thinking that they had heard something wrong when they lowered their heads.

"Father~~" And Mu Nianci came to Yang Tiexin's side at a loss, and his weak voice was puzzled and dazed.

"Alas~" Yang Tiexin lowered his head in response, and he didn't know if it was the sigh, and his rough palm stroked his daughter's waist-length long hair and said in a deep voice: "Nianci~, you have followed me Mu Yi to the north and south since you were a child, and I don't know how much hardship you have suffered~, how many tears have been shed, even the rouge gouache that those daughters should have, the **** of the year used the copper money accumulated in the past to buy some back for you, you girl can feel distressed for several days!" ”

Speaking of this, Yang Tiexin couldn't help but close his eyes and cover his forehead, and only after a while did he continue to whisper: "Now the daughters of ordinary people's families have already married and had children, and Nian Ci, you are already a few years old, but you are still wandering with the old man and are not stable, but it is I, Mu Yi, who am sorry for you girl~!" ”

"No~ No! The father is as kind to his daughter as a mountain, although the daughter did not know the world when she was young, she also understood that it was the father who adopted Nianci in the wilderness, and if the daughter raised her father, Nianci did not know the biological father and mother but only recognized the father's kindness, even if the daughter followed the father for the rest of her life, you will never regret it if you do not marry or marry, the father must not be so ashamed to say, Nianci really can't stand it, the father ......"

At this time, Mu Nianci didn't understand Yang Tiexin's thoughts, but she didn't care about it, her hands tightly grasped Yang Tiexin's rough calloused palms and kept shaking her head, and her beautiful face was also beautiful, and tears flowed silently with dew in her eyes.

Yang Tiexin's forehead wrinkles had already condensed into a frosty appearance, his cheeks were tense and he pursed his dry lips, and when his mind finally calmed down, he patted the back of his daughter's hand and said: "Nianci~, now the old man thinks about it, but since he was a child, he has not been able to let your girl live a good life for a few days..., today's parting can entrust you to him~, I, Mu Yi, am already at ease, even if I die, I have no regrets~!" ”

"Father~, where are you going~? Don't leave your daughter~, Nianci hasn't repaid you for raising you and making you wish for eternal life~? Nian Ci don't leave you~"

Looking at his daughter Pear Blossom shaking her head from time to time, Yang Tiexin glanced at Wang Ming, who was slightly hooked at the corner of his mouth, and the two frowning girls behind him, whose faces couldn't help but sink, and said solemnly: "What did you say, this girl~, as a daughter, she should marry and raise children from her husband, why have you been following me as an old man!" ”

"Father......" Hearing this, Mu Nianci was originally beautiful and white, and her delicate face was reddened, only pale and fair, and her tears continued to slide down with the water marks on her face.

At this time, Wang Ming, who was smiling lightly, suddenly felt that some of the skipped plots when he read the novel before were not so bloody and trivial, and even the more cold and ruthless heart glowed with a trace of warmth, and the soul consciousness that was already slowly condensed and waiting to be recovered was also rapidly turbulent.

Stretched out his arms lightly and pinched the two girls beside him, pouted and straightened their noses, and only smiled slightly after they shook dissatisfiedly, and then turned his eyes and said: "Uncle, I'm afraid I'm thinking too much~, I never said let Uncle you separate~, besides~, if Guo Jing wants to really recover, I'm afraid it will take a few days~, then the martial arts internal qi cultivation method is not so easy to obtain!" ”

Mu Nianci, who was originally in tears with pear blossoms in the rain, couldn't help but turn his head to look over when he heard the voice, and said anxiously: "Really~?" Prince Wang! ”

"Hmm~!" As Mu Nianci spoke in surprise and turned around shyly in an instant, Wang Ming bowed his head lightly, and then lightly glanced at the honest young man Guo Jing who was standing still, and a trace of malice and a deep smile rose in the depths of his restrained and ordinary eyes.

This obsidian stone does not contain only one exercise, he has deduced the method of body spiritual power cultivation from the zombie world, instead of coming to this world to start calculating with the way of body refining, he originally wanted to discard it at will and wait for someone destined to open it, since Guo Jing, a stupid boy, wanted to learn it, he would throw him away!

However~, the trials required for cultivation are absolutely indispensable, and if you want to pursue strength, you must have the courage to sacrifice your life, and nothing will fall from the sky empty-handed.

And the person who has passed through a trial is afraid that he will never want to enter it again in his eternal life, more than two times is definitely a guy with great perseverance and wisdom and a monstrous hatred, as for the three times, if the mortal can persevere, Wang Ming will open the source of power to turn out the divine soul to probe to see if his previous life is a certain power born from the shattering of a certain world, it can only be said that Wang Ming's trial derived from bad taste is a bit too much.

With the slight swing of the palm, the heat was steaming, and there was also a long and attractive aroma on the square table, which echoed in the entire wine inn in a moment, Wang Ming dragged the white jade hands of the two girls and sat on the chair lightly, and then greeted softly: "Uncle Yang~, now you can rest and taste my craftsmanship~!" (To be continued.) )