The more I deal with the first-class injustices of the Mangchitose people, the deeper my awe of this world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Purple Pavilion

Sincerely.

Wrongs of this level are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Not to mention how terrifying their own strength is, in terms of their appearance, they are completely no different from living people.

Even if the evil person has no eyes, but wearing sunglasses, he can still fool people.

Mang Chitose is a perfect example of this.

It swooped into the city, and then suppressed its own anger, and it is no exaggeration to say that basically no one can see its true identity except for the particularly powerful gentleman.

Sometimes I wonder if the passers-by who pass me by when I go out for a walk are really all people?

What is the real side of this world, I'm afraid no one can say clearly, even if it's the old man Zuo, they can't say why.

This self-proclaimed injustice of Zhao Ruigong is better than Mang Chitose.

I can't see how strong its strength is, but the "vitality" on its body is even more exaggerated than that of Mang Chitose.

Let's put it this way.

This injustice is more like a living person than a living person.

"Your qi is very weak." Fang Shiliang squinted, glanced at Zhao Ruigong up and down, and sneered: "I thought you were a wronged person just now, take a closer look....... You're a fucking wrongdoer! ”

"How so?" Zhao Ruigong asked with a smile and spread his hands: "Doesn't I look like a living person?" ”

"Like a living person, but you are not a living person after all." Fang Shiliang sneered, coughed twice, snorted, spat on the ground, and scolded in his words: "Some people live like a dog, you say, is he really a dog?" ”

As soon as they heard Fang Shiliang say this, the few wrongdoers who were standing behind Zhao Ruigong suddenly had the intention of exploding, and they widened their eyes one by one, glaring at Fang Shiliang angrily, and seemed to be fully prepared to make a move.

"What about yourself?" Zhao Ruigong asked rhetorically, looking at it like that, it didn't seem to be angry at all, and it still smiled and looked harmless to humans and animals.

Hearing this, Fang Shiliang didn't refute, let alone get angry, but thought about it very seriously and nodded: "Yes, isn't that an example?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shiliang laughed, raised his hand and pointed at himself, and asked Zhao Ruigong: "You look at me like a person, but you say, can I really be a person now?" ”

When Zhao Ruigong heard this, his brows furrowed and he didn't say anything.

"If you happen to meet you in normal times, then I may still think that you are a living person, because the qi in your body is too weak, it is not like injustice at all, and in addition to the yin and yang qi, there is still life in your body......." Fang Shiliang said in a loud voice: "It's a pity, you came out of the coffin, this coffin is so big, it would be good to be able to hold those two offspring, how can there be room for you?" ”

"Even if you're Indian, you don't have such a good idea, do you? This is much more powerful than bone shrinking! ”

At this time, the old man Zuo, who was standing on the side smoking a cigarette and didn't squeak, also opened his mouth, glanced at the bitter monk with a complicated expression, and asked without warning: "The thief bald donkey, the one surnamed Zhao has been standing here for so long, and you don't say hello?" Pretend you don't know, right? ”

It was also because of what Old Man Zuo said that I reacted to one thing.

The bitter monk and Daoist Ge are brothers in life and death, and they are also close friends with Zhao Huanzhen, you must know that they were mixed up with Zhao Huanzhen at the beginning........ But it was in this extremely intimate relationship, after meeting with the evil real person, the bitter monk did not show the reaction he should have, why is this?!

"I know him and I know it." The bitter monk stood on the side, folded his hands, as if he was chanting Buddha, closed his eyes, and said, "But I don't dare to recognize it now." ”

"Don't you dare to admit it now?" Old man Zuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Weak heart? ”

"It's not that I have a weak heart." The bitter monk slowly opened his eyes and looked at the evil real person, his expression was a little complicated: "I'm afraid of being soft-hearted." ”

Hearing the bitter monk say this, Old Man Zuo couldn't help but be stunned.

"Now that I admit it, many things have to change." The bitter monk shook his head: "I'm not a good person, but I'm definitely not a heinous bad person, I have been meditating for so many years, only the heart can't be cultivated." ”

Old man Zuo didn't speak, and when he looked at the bitter monk, the speed of smoking became faster and faster.

"If I recognize it now, then when I enter the Immortal Mountain, I will have a layer of concern." The bitter monk smiled: "In this incident, the people who contributed were not only me and Lao Ge, but also many people who were not strong........ Although they don't have the ability to come here, their contribution is indelible. ”

"What do you mean?" Old man Zuo asked with a frown.

"Their ways are the same and same as ours." The bitter monk sighed: "If for my own business, this game of chess is killed by you, then I can't stand them." ”

After speaking, the bitter monk also raised his hand and patted Daoist Ge on the shoulder.

"At this point, I can't compare to Lao Ge." The bitter monk smiled helplessly: "He can control his heart, but I can't, so I feel that I have cultivated so many years of bitter meditation in vain........

At the moment when the bitter monk finished saying this, the old man Zuo laughed.

At first, he laughed normally, but after a while, he bent over with his stomach and laughed wildly.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, bitter monk, you are still a caring person." The old man Zuo shook his head with a smile, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then put his hand in his pocket, took out the cigarette case, and threw it directly to the bitter monk.

The bitter monk raised his hand to take it, did not speak, and only looked at the old man Zuo.

"Smoke it, it's not poisonous." Old man Zuo waved his hand: "Just by what you say, you are qualified to smoke my cigarettes." ”

"You old thing....... Bitter Monk smiled, opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette from it with a very rusty movement, and then shouted at the old man Zuo: "You fucking bring me a lighter!" ”

"Oooh........ Right! You grandson has no fire! ”

The next scene made us all a little overwhelmed.

Old man Zuo naturally walked to the side of the bitter monk, took out a lighter, and helped the bitter monk light a cigarette.

After taking a puff, the bitter monk coughed for half a minute, but in the end he didn't throw away the cigarette.

"I haven't smoked this thing in years." The bitter monk sighed: "It's unfamiliar, it's unfamiliar." ”

"Or I'll get you some crows. Piece to come? Old man Zuo asked with great interest.

"Lao Tzu, oh no...... When did the poor monk smoke that thing?!! The bitter monk glared at the old man Zuo viciously, and his expression seemed to be eager to bite him to death.

As soon as they heard this, Old Man Zuo and Daoist Ge both laughed.

"You old thing! Don't pretend to be with us now, do you?! Daoist Ge walked over, put his hand on the shoulder of the old man Zuo, and laughed evilly: "I usually pretend to be a senior master, and I want to pump you when I look at it!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old man Zuo laughed: "You can force him out of swearing!" Lao Tzu has made a lot of contributions! ”

"That's for sure! How awesome our brother Zuo is! It's ........ to give you such a small thing."

It is no exaggeration to say that at that time, not only were we stunned, but even the insiders of the Degree of Life Sect were dumbfounded.

Mr. Tan was like a dream, looking at the master who was exchanging stinky feet with Old Man Zuo with a confused face.

And Xiao Rulai was the same, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe it, looking at the bitter monk who was scolding the street.

"They're friends, aren't they?" The evil real person suddenly asked.

But before we could answer, it smiled and nodded, "It should be, at least it was." ”

Maybe it's because this sentence irritates them.

In an instant, the old man Zuo jumped on the spot, jumped out of a meter away, and perfectly distanced himself from the Dusheng Sect camp, and then looked at Daoist Ge viciously: "You old boy, don't make friends with me!" It's useless to shoot the fart no matter how loud it is! Lao Tzu went in and pumped you! ”

Hearing the old man Zuo say this, Ge Daoshi's face turned white with anger, and he pointed at the old man Zuo tremblingly, holding back for a long time before he could hold back the four words.

"You grandson!"

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