Chapter 143: It's a big move
Ji Xiaobai is a self-respecting and self-reliant person, in his previous life, he was such a person, he has always scoffed at the kind of person who eats soft rice, and looks down on this kind of spineless guy in his heart.
As a man, how can a man with the halo of a man's glory bow his eyebrows and lower his waist to a woman? He has always looked down on a man who is accustomed to bowing his head to a woman.
You can call him machismo, you can call him hateful, but he will not allow others to break his rules, and whoever says that he is anxious about it.
Besides, as a traverser, as Ji Dashao, whose reputation is resounding throughout Washing Wind City, as an existence that can kill gods, what is a woman?
Will Ji Dashao be like a person who bows his head to a woman? Even if there is a woman across the ages on the other side, he will not bow his head.
What are you afraid of? What you are afraid of is that you have no backbone and lose your integrity.
As the ancients said, I will never bow to a woman, no, never!!
Ancients: Lao Tzu said such a thing?
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You see, his eyebrows are domineering, the aura is pressing, and the blood around his fingers is like this, even the overlord doesn't have this kind of domineering.
You see his figure, through a period of cultivation, he has become majestic.
You see......
"What, Goddess, they want me to kill myself, as your manservant, they want me to kill myself, won't I have trouble with you? You should help me, it's a big deal... You can do whatever you want tonight, okay... Boom..."
As a machismo, defending men's rights, and a role model for men, there is nothing wrong with it for the time being, bow your head strategically, and do it!
Well... No problem!
"Fuck off, what else can you do but eat soft rice? You can't handle this garbage, garbage... You ...... The goddess of the !! is very cold.
"Hehe, I'm a waste, a waste of the goddess's family, you see, I'm such a waste... If you help me again, I will die, and my admiration for the goddess is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River overflowing, out of control... You are my favorite goddess, I am willing to be your little white face, willing to warm your bed... I am willing to love you forever and eat your soft rice forever, please give me this opportunity. ”
It's all come to this point.,Temperance or something, let's put it aside first.,There's soft rice and don't eat bastards.,After this thing is over.,Pick up that festival.,Machismo... Ahem, after waiting for this, stick to the previous choice, there's nothing wrong with it...
Absolutely nothing wrong with it.
It's definitely okay to lose the festival once in a while, and it's definitely okay to lower your head, well... Men, sometimes soft and sometimes hard!!
"Hehe... You...... No...... With ......" said the goddess's arm.
Hearing this voice, Ji Xiaobai was overjoyed, after getting along for such a long time, he had already figured out the character of the goddess's arm, the more he hit people, the more he degraded people to the point of incompleteness, then this matter was done.
Women... Even if it's a goddess, who the doesn't like to be praised?
Especially... Who doesn't like a little white face? Who doesn't like someone who is crazy about themselves.
"After all this time, haven't you discovered my virtues? Clever tongue can make you happy. ”
Well, this refers to being able to speak, be eloquent, and make people laugh. (Shouldn't I explain that?)
"Rhetoric, but... I can really help you, because I'm in a good mood today, this battle should have attracted the attention of the Eight Desolations, if you kill these six ants, you can be famous all over the world, save countless innocent people, and kill many evil... The sage faith should be complete, the next step..."
Ji Xiaobai didn't understand what was said behind the goddess's arm at all, but he heard that the goddess's arm could help him.
His eyes lit up, and his heart was at the bottom of his mind.
"What's next... I'm going to be a little white... No, it's time for me to kill Xiaobai and eliminate evil. ”
In the Tianyu of the Wind Washing City, several ancestral kings were looking at Ji Xiaobai with interest, they liked to see others have difficulty in making choices, and they liked to see how others couldn't take care of them.
This feeling of playing with others is simply refreshing!!
Situ Wuyang is different from the other five people, he is quietly observing from beginning to end, he likes to observe all kinds of people... The study of what people do in different states.
"Boom..."
"Looks like you're having a hard time choosing!"
"Do you want your own life, or do you want to save the Windy City. ”
"Don't worry, our words count, and we will never backtrack!"
Someone spread their hands.
Ji Xiaobai took a step, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the starry sky, a tear... Can't squeeze it out!
His face was sad, his body was extremely desolate, the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone and never returned.
Now... That figure, like an immortal log standing in the heavens, lonely... Always accompanied by death.
Everyone in Washing Wind City couldn't help but sigh when they saw it.
Ji Xiaobai... It's too difficult to choose, but it seems that he has already made a choice, and looking at his posture, it is obvious that he has to choose death.
Oh great sage...
In order to wash the windy city, he would rather choose death.
Paid too much... Ji Xiaobai has already paid too much, in order to have no more crimes in the world, he resolutely persuaded the emperor, issued the Nine Dragons Edict, and then pacified the chaos in Xifeng City, and in the future, he will lead the Ji family army to sweep the world unevenly.
The Ji family has withered in talent, and he can still have this awareness...
Someone is already choking!
"I choose the third path... That's to kill you!" Ji Xiaobai seemed helpless, shook his head and sighed.
"People are not plants and trees, the head of living beings, it is not easy to be born, it is not easy to grow, it is not easy to cultivate, you are born as an ancestor, I don't know how many hardships you have gone through... The old man really can't bear to see you die, but it's a pity... You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity. ”
Ji Xiaobai is compassionate and can't bear to be authentic, this expression is comparable to that of an ancient saint, opening up territory for the human race...
"What... Ha ha... You're going to kill us haha... Jokes, jokes ... What a joke. King Jin said lightly.
The person on the other side seemed to see the biggest joke in the world.
"Hey... Don't you understand?
"Whew!"
When Ji Xiaobai just said this, his body flew forward, and his left hand stretched out... The five fingers opened slightly, and the space froze instantly, and those few people couldn't move a finger.
This posture is as if it has been dragged by the left hand.
Somewhere in Wind Washing City!
Qian Duo, who was knocking melon seeds and sitting on a long bench, looked at Ji Xiaobai like this... The master's posture knows that he has made a big move!
Opposite side...
Can't live!
"Phew..."
Sure enough, they felt that the space was frozen and they couldn't move at all.
Except for Situ Wuyang, who immediately tore open the void and fled when he saw Ji Xiaobai's mutation, the other five people didn't know what the situation was, and the five heads fell down in a slippery way.
The expressions on his faces were puzzled...
Motherfucker? What's the situation? What is the situation? Lao Tzu is the ancestral king! Is there a grandfather? How the fuck was killed? And he was killed for some reason! I couldn't resist.
We are the existence of the world, where are we not? Why did we die? Can anyone tell me why is that? Why did we die?
Their hearts are clogged... I feel like I've died too unjustly.
"Goddess... I... I haven't finished my sentence yet, and there are still a lot of textbook-like precepts that haven't been spoken, so why are you... Hey!" someone was even more depressed.
It's all halfway through, and it's really unpleasant to be interrupted.
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