"Change the world?"

Bei Songling was stunned.

Next, please listen to my Duan Liang's speech, the art of luxury bragging.

In this world, the strong are not for change, but for the sake of creating more rules.

Wanhua Mountain, Sifeng Courtyard, including Zhexian Gate, they are all like this.

The bloodline of the pulse master is concentrated in those strong people, and the son of the pulse master has inherited the genes of his parents [Duan Liang is also too lazy to see if Gu Beisong Ling can understand the meaning of genes, and he blows endlessly. 】

The sons of the pulse master inherited the pulse foundation of their parents, they are still pulse masters, and they have a rich family background that can be used for cultivation, while the sons of ordinary people are still ordinary people, and they don't even have the capital to cultivate.

The sky is not fair, the sons of farmers are basically farmers, and occasionally a genius like you will emerge and drill out of the water.

But you will continue to be suppressed by those Pulse Master families, who discriminate against you, hate you, envy you, and want to put you to death.

I'm no different from you!

I was also from an ordinary background.

[Of course, Duan Liang is not talking about himself here, but the life experience of the Yellow Devil, the Yellow Devil is just the son of a general, and an ordinary general is an ordinary person in the eyes of the pulse master]

It's just that there are two special spiritual bases in the body, and the emperor took a fancy to him, and he destroyed my family, killed all the people, and wanted to take out my spiritual base research.

I didn't want to become a demon, but the world forced me to become a demon.

It's not me who is wrong, it's the world that's wrong, and it's the rules of the world that's wrong.

Speaking of this, Duan Liang's face turned red, and this was too much for Nima Middle School, but when he saw that Bei Songling listened to it affectionately, he shook his hair and continued to spray it.

The rules of this world bind the lower class people, and all the nutrients on the lower class people are concentrated on those high pulse masters.

Why?

Why!

After so many years, I have been killing for so many years, and I have been drunk for so many years, and not long ago, I finally woke up.

I, the Yellow Devil, will change the world with my body and break the rules of this world.

Let ordinary people be able to read and write, so that talented people with a pulse foundation can practice the exercises and fulfill their wishes.

Instead of letting ordinary people's dreams just become a better farmer, a better businessman.

They also have swords and gods in their dreams!

So, I'm going to build a new world, new rules.

Duan Liang said this, his mouth was a little dry, and lying was the most likely to trigger thirst.

These words are half-true, Duan Liang helped those ordinary people just to gain the power of faith!

But Bei Songling didn't know that after listening to Duan Liang's words, Bei Songling's heart was extremely shocked!

He thinks that Duan Liang resisted Yongri Kingdom by himself, and he fought with Wanhua Mountain on the home field of Wanhua Mountain, completely because of his dreams.

"If you can't change the world when you become a god, what's the use?"

Duan Liang patted Bei Songling's shoulder and asked.

Bei Songling is also from an ordinary person, and he has been moving forward rapidly in the past 30 years, how smooth and lucky he is in the eyes of outsiders.

Others only see the beauty of flowers blooming, but who can see the grievances of seeds hidden in dung?

Joining Wanhua Mountain, the first master favored him in a thousand ways, thinking that he had met his relatives.

Unexpectedly, he just coveted his own vein base, and wanted to use his body as a furnace when he broke through the ground level.

For so many years, in order not to become the ration in other people's mouths, he has desperately cultivated the lowest level of exercises, and in order to search for powerful spiritual weapons and exercises, he has fought with his life and gambled with his life.

Bet to win alive, bet to lose!

Over the years, he has come back to life, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is luck, and only he knows the danger.

But I didn't expect to lose the bet this time.

In fact, it is not to blame Kitamatsu Ling for losing the bet, with the appearance and talent of the protagonist, and a luxurious equipment, but unfortunately met Allah.

To be honest, no loss.

"Actually, my brother ......"

Bei Songling looked at Duan Liang and said half of his words.

"What?"

Duan Liang asked.

"My dream is not to become a god, that's just something I just talk about. ”

Bei Songling spoke.

"Oh? What's that?"

Duan Liang looked at Bei Songling seriously.

"I'm not as big as your dream, brother, my dream is just to become the head of Wanhua Mountain and change Zhongzhou. ”

Kitamatsu replied.

"Zhongzhou is one-ninth of the human world, and your dream is already big, but it is indeed a lot smaller than mine. ”

Duan Liang and Bei Songling sat on the grass hut together, Duan Liang took out a pot of wine from the grass, took a sip, and handed it to Bei Songling.

Pleasant! The ideals coincide somewhat, and it seems that there is hope for persuasion.

"If you want to become the head of Wanhua Mountain, that means you have to use violence, because Wanhua Mountain is from the Hua family. ”

Duan Liang said suddenly.

"You're right, so I worked hard, climbed up from below little by little, gained the support of a large number of Wanhua Mountain disciples, and became the first elder with a foreign surname in the history of Wanhua Mountain, and the youngest one. ”

When Bei Songling said this, he sighed, took a sip of wine, handed the wine jug to Duan Liang, and continued: "But I didn't expect that I was defeated in your hands, and I was calculated by you, and I was also calculated by Li Xiucheng's guy, and now the entire Wanhua Mountain knows the news of my betrayal, and the people who support me must be scolding me, and the elders must also want to kill me." ”

"Boy, you don't want to say good things about Huayin's old miscellaneous hair at first, I should have thought that you were really a hopeless person. ”

Duan Liang laughed hehehe.

"I didn't really know they were like that at first, I just didn't obey the rules and wanted to create new ones. But after hearing from your mouth about the black hair hidden in the Black Sea, I already understood. ”

"I understood, what I thought was still too simple, with their means, with their power, it was almost impossible for me to knock down this sect that had stood for thousands of years from the inside, become the new master, and change their rules. ”

After Bei Songling finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

"If you can't change them, then destroy them, build a new world, establish new rules. If you want to solve it peacefully, it is impossible. ”

Duan Liang took a sip of wine and said slowly to Mingyue.

"On your way, you want to be the enemy of the world, right?"

Bei Songling's eyes looked at the ground, but his fingers pointed to the sky.

Bei Songling said heaven, Duan Liang knew what it meant.

"If I can live to change the human world, then heaven, I will also change it. ”

Duan Liang stretched out his fist and pushed towards Bei Songling.

Bei Songling laughed and stretched out his fist to slam into Duan Liang's fist.

"Then make me an enemy of you and the world. If I die on the way, let me lie in your coffin and watch the world you have changed. ”

The fists collided together, and at that moment Duan Liang saw the light in Bei Songling's eyes.