"Stupidly gave up everything for the sake of a woman, stupid, idiot, waste...... If it weren't for that woman, would the current yin be the way it is now? Today's yang world has long since changed the sky......"

The more the tyrant spoke, the more excited he became, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and there was a deep helplessness in addition to anger.

What the tyrant said shook my heart, and I looked at his back, eager to continue listening to him, to learn more about my past life from him.

However, the disciple interrupted the tyrant with a few light coughs at this point.

"You can't always live in the past, you have to look forward!"

The disciples said this as if they were speaking to me and to a tyrant.

Without waiting for me to respond, the tyrant snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "You are not stupid, just deceive yourself with this!" ”

After saying this, the tyrant was silent, and regained the appearance of the wooden stake, not knowing what he was thinking.

The disciple sighed lightly, and directly diverted the topic and said: "Go to Sioux City to find King Taishan, instead of letting him come to the door, it is better to take the initiative." If we can kill him, it will be good for us...... Well, maybe those life potentials you lost can be replenished, and even if you regain your youthful appearance, it's not impossible! ”

"Huh?" I looked at my disciple suspiciously.

How do you feel that the disciples seem to be instigating me to kill the doppelganger of King Taishan, aren't you afraid that I will have any accidents?

"How sure are you?" I asked.

The disciple groaned for a moment and said, "If you look at the current situation, you are about fifty percent sure. If you can exert the power in your body during the battle, the clone of King Taishan will definitely not escape death! ”

I was silent for a long time, and then asked, "Do you know some of the secrets of that lab?" Like what...... What do they call god-making? ”

The disciple was silent, and the tyrant on the windowsill was still like a wooden stake.

Just when I was about to ask, the tyrant by the windowsill suddenly said: "The lackey of the King of Equality is here, and Lao Tzu is angry when he sees him, so go back first!" ”

As the words fell, the figure of the tyrant flickered, and instantly disappeared into the black lotus seeds on the boning knife.

The disciple said to me, "Put away the whetstone, with its black talisman and black finger bones, and it will be of great use to you in the future!" ”

Then, the disciple also turned into a ghostly glow and disappeared into the black lotus seeds on the skinning knife.

I was a little depressed, and I wanted to have a good chat with the disciples and the tyrant, but after a few words, the two guys got into the two knives, and the words were vague and unclear.

The disciples and tyrants seem to want me to kill the doppelganger of King Taishan, and they must know some secrets about the creation of gods in the laboratory, so why don't they tell me directly?

Could it be that there is something hidden in the so-called god-making in that laboratory that I can't know?

Just when I was thinking nonsense, there was a knock on Tang Xiaoya's door outside.

"Zhang He, the drunkard is back, waiting for you in the hall downstairs!"

"Okay, I know, I'll be right away!" I was slightly stunned for a moment, and responded casually.

The so-called lackeys of the king of equality in the mouth of the tyrant are talking about drunkards?

I calmed myself down and walked out the door towards the hall downstairs.

I don't know if the drunkard killed or caught the clown, and I don't know if he found my grandfather's ghost during this time in the underworld.

The thought that he had asked my parents for their souls to help find my grandfather's soul made me angry.

Do you want to beat him up after you meet?