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When he saw the old one-eyed, Wang Wu knew that things were fucked up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to test the authenticity, Wang Wu insulted his corpse in every way, and smashed his beloved vase, but the old man did not jump up to fight back, which shows that he died a steady death, and it could not be more true.

What's more, with Wang Wu's understanding of the old one-eyed, he is by no means the type who is willing to endure humiliation and burden, and pretends to be dead in front of Wang Wu in order to seek a great cause, the old one-eyed person has a very straight personality, and he refuses to wronged himself in anything, and always goes straight, for fear that others will not know that he is a straight man.

The old one-eyed old and weak posture before his death was definitely not pretended, although Wang Wuyi did not really bargain from him until he died, but the old one-eye was indeed more and more inadequate, and occasionally almost exposed his ugliness. He, a strongman who has been in the world all his life, will never be able to repent before he dies and complete the great m-transformation.

There are only two possibilities for the dead to reappear.

Either the iron law that the dead on the mainland cannot be resurrected has been broken, and the old one-eyed has made a comeback from hell; or Wang Wu is dead, and now he is gathering with Wang Lao Wu in the underworld, and from now on, please burn paper if there is something to do......

Well, both of these may be a bit nonsense, and the most scientific explanation is: Lao Tzu is dreaming, right!?

It is only in dreams that such unrealistic things can happen.

The dream of heaven seemed to be more difficult to crack than he expected, and he thought that he had solved the opponent, but in fact, that victory was also just a dream.

If it wasn't a dream, how could it be possible to see the old one-eyed? If it was a dream, then the old one-eyed in front of him was undoubtedly just a bubble.

"Hmph, old thing, just welcome doesn't scare me. ”

The old thing's eyebrows immediately twisted into a ball: "Stinky boy, the wings are hard?"

Wang Wu sneered: "Come less, when you see an old face like you, no matter how hard a man is, he will soften." ”

The old one-eyed expression froze: "...... Hmph, the mouth is still just as powerful. ”

Wang Wu was furious: "You are very good at mouthing!

“......”

"It's not going on? Sure enough, it's an impostor, and the real old one-eyed can argue with me for at least half an hour before he loses. Those who admit defeat in three moves must be impostors!"

Wang Wu triumphantly pointed to the old one-eyed nose and declared victory, but the old one-eye could only be silent.

However, this kind of reaction without struggle made Wang Wu feel bored, to a certain extent, he has always been a heavy-mouthed, if he can rape, he will not commit adultery, and if he can cheat, he will not fall in love, and the laissez-faire and humiliating attitude of the old one-eyed man makes him particularly unhappy.

But the brow was just furrowed. He felt a little sad.

The old man in front of him is more old than the old one-eyed in his impression a few years ago, he used to always scream at the dead old man, but at this moment, when Wang Lao Wu, who was full of wrinkles and hunched over, appeared in the field of vision like a real "dead" old man, Wang Wu only felt sad.

Especially when he learned that Old One-Eye was young, he was really as brave and invincible as he boasted. It is even more sad to compare it with today's bleakness.

A few years before his death, when his energy was still quite vigorous, he was indeed able to quarrel with Wang Wu and turn the world upside down. But as a few years passed, he became even weaker, his energy was low, and he was defeated in three or two moves, what is so strange?

If he hadn't died back then, and he had survived, then sooner or later Wang Wu would have experienced this scene - the strongest man in the old mainland was trampled to death on the beach by later generations. Although the scene in front of me is illusory, it can be regarded as a projection of a certain future.

Wang Wu knew that his thinking was dangerous. Because once you subconsciously rationalize everything you see, then it will be difficult to wake up from the dream later, but Wang Wu also has to admit that Clotier made a clever move.

There is only one person in this world who can shake Wang Wu's mind, and there will only be one. I know that continuing is like dancing on a tightrope smeared with Indian divine oil. But Wang Wu still couldn't hold back.

He really wanted to talk to Old One-Eye.

I really want to.

Therefore, even if he knew that as long as he stepped forward and killed the old one-eyed with a knife, he would be able to get out of the dream of heaven, but ......

"Old one-eyed, long time no see. ”

The old one-eyed man nodded with a straight face: "It's been a long time. Do you remember to incense me?"

"You give money to buy the goods that the lights go out when people die, and the goods that blow out the lights and pull out the wax, so don't waste the resources of the real plane. ”

"Huh. ”

The old one-eyed pursed his lips and smiled: "I thought that after you went out, your temperament could be sharpened, but it seems that the result is not very good." ”

Wang Wu said disdainfully: "The result of friction is always the weaker side being injured, me or reality, which side do you think is weaker?"

The old one-eyed smile changed from a smile to a laugh: "Okay, so crazy, it seems that you have been doing well in the past few years?"

"I won't lose to you. Wang Wu pursed his lips and looked up and down the old one-eyed again.

A few years ago, when he looked at the old one-eyed, Wang Wu needed to raise his head, but now he doesn't need to.

GM Team Leader, your father, the son of the Chaos Church God in the Southern Swamp, the old king who secretly promised the Holy Maiden of Light...... This series of titles, any one of which is so dazzling that it is impossible to look at it directly. But now Wang Wu already has no inferior achievements.

The Great Teacher, the Leader of the Revolution, the Helmsman of Mankind...... Wang Wu, who has the Red God Kingdom, is taking on the task of saving the whole world, which is a heavy responsibility that Lao Wang Wu has never undertaken.

"You deserve it, as the last and most cutting-edge technological crystallization of the primeval era, you have a terrifying talent that does not belong in this plane. ”

Wang Wu responded seriously: "But it's just talent, without qualified education, and nothing will be achieved in the end." Old thing, though I scolded you all my life, and decided to die unrepentantly - of course you died. But now that you have risen from the dead and stood before me, I will say a word of thanks to you. Thank you, I wouldn't be where I am today without you. ”

The old one-eyed expression became complicated: "Your confession makes me feel a little sick. ”

"If it's disgusting, give birth, as long as Sister Sasha doesn't mind. ”

“......”

"Old thing, don't be so awkward, you deserve this thank you, let the others not say it, just the silver frost is a counterpoint, you can prove how successful you are in educating us in the underground labyrinth. ”

The iOS platform, on the whole, is better than the Android line, and Yinshuang received the top education in the entire continent in the Northland, even so. accumulated for more than ten years, but lost to Wang Wu.

It's not that the platform is not powerful, it's that the gap in the strength of coders who write programs on the platform is too big. The Great Shaman of the Northlands, Niu Meng, and the Stormwind City Lord Fury Feng are all first-class figures in the world, but they still look short in front of the old Wang Wu, even in front of the crippled old Wang Wu.

Wang Wu thanked him sincerely, and the old one-eyed man was embarrassed.

"To hear you honestly say thank you, I feel like I've crossed over...... Are you really Wang Wu?"

"No, I'm your father. You've traveled to a world where your true identity is my son, congratulations. ”

“...... You mouth. The old one-eyed sighed and did not continue to compete with Wang Wu.

For the old one-eyed who has never admitted defeat all his life, he can only be honest in front of a few people.

One of them was the vice-captain of the year, Akasha, and the other was Wang Wu, this kind of treatment, the pope of the Chaos Church who personally cultivated the old one-eyed back then did not enjoy it, and the old one-eye looked at the pope differently, but he had always been a high-minded posture.

"Come on now. Time flies, and seeing you is like going back to when I was younger. ”

Wang Wu laughed: "Don't be lewd." How could you be as handsome as I was when you were young?"

"Handsome or not, I have more women than you. ”

"Being a cowherd is not worth showing off. ”

"Your jealous look is ugly. ”

"Again, I'm really more handsome than you. ”

"But I have more women than you. ”

The endless loop conversation between the two lasted for a while, and it didn't come to an end until Wang Wu couldn't help but laugh.

"I always felt like I had a conversation like this before. ”

Old One-Eye nodded: "Many times, every time I want to strangle you with my own hands." After raising you, I understand how difficult it was for the pope back then. ”

When Wang Wu heard this, his body trembled slightly.

yes, indeed...... It's not easy. At the lowest point of his life, when he was desperate, he pinned all his hopes on an artificial person, a hegemon who had never bent over or detoured all his life, but it took more than ten years. It's been a winding road!

For a while, it seemed like a thousand words, and there was silence.

Wang Wu really didn't know what to say.

When he was young, he felt annoyed by Old One-Eye, and waited for him to die. The impression in my heart has gradually become dull, and today, the figure of the old one-eyed is irreplaceable.

How nice would it be if the old one-eyed resurrection from the dead was real?

This thought was really dangerous, and as soon as Wang Wu mentioned the thought, everything around him began to roll wildly.

The dream of heaven, the one who wishes to take the bait, when you are willing to fall, no one can save you.

Wang Wu's consciousness seemed to be divided into two parts, one part was soberly aware of all this, constantly issuing warnings, and the other part was immersed in this dialogue and unwilling to extricate himself.

The dream of heaven continued to run, and Wang Wu felt that most of his body had been pulled into the illusion.

In front of him, there was a trace of expectation and regret in the eyes of the old one-eyed.

Ahh

"It's true if you want it to be. ”

The Dream of Heaven is not a simple illusion, it can be integrated with the primeval refuge, and the distinction between virtual and real is not so clear.

This sentence became a powerful weight, weighing heavily on Wang Wu's wavering scales.

And at the critical moment, Wang Wu's rationality suddenly flashed.

"Old One-Eye, let me ask you a question. ”

"Say it. ”

"After you are resurrected, what will Sister Sasha do?"

"Oh?"

"I mean, the son inherits the father's business, and Sister Sasha belongs to me, how about that?"

Old One-Eyed was silent.

Wang Wu laughed: "So, sure enough, it's better for you to die!"

In the midst of wild laughter, the dream of heaven collapsed!