The forty-third round, the so-called corpse clan
Qi Ming was stunned, his mind was blank, this man in front of him was not a peerless master of the Ninth Corpse King Realm, he was a general! One of the godless kings of the corpse clan for 10,000 years! How ridiculous he is, at this moment, in addition to being deeply shocked, Qi Ming also has a great sense of humiliation, he has been talking with the generals for so long, and he is completely being played by the generals.
"Emperor." Qi Ming slowly stood up, gave a salute to the generals, and walked out of the main hall, and there was a sneer behind him, which was laughing at Qi Ming. Laugh at him something, Qiming knows, laughs at his ignorance.
Cao Qiming. Come back. The general opened his mouth indifferently and stopped Qiming, who got up to leave.
"What does the emperor command?" Qi Ming endured the ridicule of others, and his voice was a little depressed.
"What's wrong with you?" The general's eyes flashed.
"The little one doesn't know that the emperor is coming, and he doesn't know what to do." Speaking of this, Qi Ming took a deep breath: "It's really rude." ”
The general sneered: "Cao Qiming, do you want to be a qualified corpse clan?" ”
Qi Ming was stunned, he didn't expect the general to suddenly say this.
"Yes." He nodded dejectedly. It seems that the strange sound that looks a little wooden seems to have lost the spirit just now.
"To be a corpse, you need to have a courage, why is your fearless spirit of not knowing being made fun of by them, do you know?" The general stared at Qi Ming tightly.
"I don't know." It seems that now he doesn't want to talk very much, just wants to find a quiet corner and nest there.
"Remember, there is no right or wrong in this world, there is no good or bad, in the eyes of the Terrans, we are demons, and in the eyes of the Protoss, the Terrans are waste. The so-called good and evil, the so-called right and wrong, are just defined by the large number of people over there and the strong strength over there. If you want to be right, you have to be strong. The general said lightly.
Qi Ming was stunned for a moment, similar words The black sword boy also once said that all the pity and tragedy in this world are caused by the lack of ability of the person concerned, and now the words of the generals are also lingering, and the good and bad and right and wrong in the world are defined by the strong. If Qi Ming is stronger than the generals sitting there, no one will laugh at their ignorance, they will only think that Qi Ming is right, even if it is not right, they dare not say that it is wrong!
"Yes, I am a general, and I should be a general, I can do whatever I want, and the general has become synonymous with everyone's respect, including Lu Jie's corpse king, including Yingzhao, why salute? It's not you who you are, it's your strength, no matter what you exist, if you don't have the strength, if you even laugh, others dare to slap you and say that you are bold. Do you know? The generals seemed to be teaching Qiming.
The people present were silent, including Chu Jian, they didn't know why the high-ranking characters would be so concerned about Qi Ming's ant-like existence, and opened their mouths to teach him, Qi Ming, an ordinary zombie, has no ability, no brain, nothing.
"Cao Qiming, if you have the ability to become strong, you must be strong, no matter what your purpose, it is the river, it must flow that little water, it is that mountain, and it should grow that little bit of soil." The general looked at Qiming, who lowered his head and said nothing, like a loving father teaching his children.
"Xie Dijun's teachings." Qi Ming bowed his head and saluted. Slowly walked out of the main hall.
He doesn't know why Qiu Yunhua, the old monster, and the current generals are like this, he knows that this kind of character will not waste time and effort to teach a person like him at all, even if he Cao Qiming has infinite potential, but as a superior person, he has the demeanor of a superior person, and in this world, there is never a shortage of geniuses, Qiming is not stupid, but very smart.
In this world, no matter what he does, it will be for a purpose, he knows that Qiu Yunhua, who is the king of beasts, may be similar to himself in the eyes of the old monster and the generals, but in the eyes of Qiming, Qiu Yunhua is also a strong man, and he can insult his own strong man at will, but Qiu Yunhua let himself go again and again, taught himself to cultivate, and let himself go at a critical moment, but Qiu Yunhua was nowhere to be found, in exchange for him Qiming, he would not do it without a purpose, and the old monster, he made a big disaster, but he didn't say a word, also left himself in the demon clan, saying that he had an appointment with himself, and now the general, Qi Ming knows that as such a character, it is impossible to say so much to himself.
And these people have done it all, not because of how talented Qiming is, but because of Qiming, who has grown up, and it is useful to them.
For the weak, the young master of the Protoss regards himself as a living target, abusing him as much as he wants, and abusing him as much as he wants. That's the bloody world. The real world.
Qi Ming returned to his room, lying on the bed, his eyes looked at the ceiling, he wanted to leave, he wanted to leave the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, the competition outside was in full swing, and the strong man in the hall quickly forgot about Qi Ming's existence, it seemed that he just appeared for a moment, made a funny move, and then left.
Only the old monsters and generals on the throne are silent, Qiming was their old friend, and Qiming's present is the past of everyone they didn't see. They are strong under the Heavenly Dao, born with the will of the Heavenly Dao, born stronger, more and more powerful, their starting point is different from the starting point of Qiming, the general was born as the Forbidden Corpse King, and Qiming was born as a walking corpse. That's the naked gap.
The old monster closed his eyes and leaned on the throne, and a figure appeared in his mind, standing on top of countless corpses, no one could compare, that was the past of Qiming.
"Should I let him go?" The old monster closed his eyes, and a divine sense reached the general's mind.
"He has his opportunity, don't interfere, just let him go, if he wants to go, let him go." The general raised the flask and took another sip, his eyes empty.
"My life experience ......" Qi Ming lay on the bed, his eyes were blank and he muttered, this was something he urgently needed to know, but he knew even more that no one would say who he asked now, because he was now in no position to know.
I'm going back! Go back to where I was born and meet my parents. Qi Ming made up his mind, he wanted to leave, he wanted to go back, to his father's grave, that was his concern and sustenance.
Everything that is happening, it seems that someone is in charge, and he wants to escape, escape from that person's dominance. This is an overall situation, the appearance of Qiu Yunhua is a bureau, and it is also a bureau that he is now in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, he knows that the old monster who is the layout must be one, and they want Qiming to do it according to the route he has planned. What should be allowed to happen can happen.