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He glanced at Lin Cheng deeply, grinned, to say that this Lin Fangshuo looks indeed a little bohemian and loves freedom, let's just say that grinning just now, Lin Cheng didn't understand whether Lin Fangshuo was crying or laughing, and after saying this sentence without a beginning or end, he turned around and left flutteringly, looking quite free and easy.

"What did he mean just now?"

Lin Cheng was very puzzled, the meaning of what Lin Fangshuo said just now was unclear, and the wording was vague, giving people a feeling that there was a hammer in the east and a stick in the west, and he smiled helplessly, and now Lin Cheng didn't think about it so much for the time being.

Lin Cong who was lying on the ground had been carried away by the family, and some slaves and maids were quickly cleaning the blood on the land, as for those corpses, they were casually thrown on a wooden cart, anyway, no one would care where they would be sent, the hospital, or the cemetery.

"Alas".

Every time I see this kind of scene, in fact, it is unbearable in Lin Cheng's heart, but the law of the jungle is always the best law to live on this land, and the strong people on this continent are a minority after all, so those people other than the strong are either content with the destiny of heaven or rise up to fight.

Ann and Destiny, perhaps this life is peaceful, rise up to fight, from ancient times to the present, there are so many talented people, and in the end, there are very few people who are proud of the world.

Perhaps more geniuses are not to become the supreme between heaven and earth, but to find the respect that has been trampled on in this heaven and earth, the original respect between people and people, and between the same race.

Exhaled lightly, turned around and left slowly, Lin Cheng clenched his hands, the ants are still stealing, not to mention the people, the eldest husband is alive, he should be shocking, crying ghosts and gods, although he is now on the throne, his own strength is barely a strong man in the younger generation.

However, in the eyes of those higher-level powerhouses, what is the difference between himself and those slaves and maids who exist like ants?

"You don't think too much about it".

The old dragon in the sea of knowledge seemed to feel the negative emotions in Lin Cheng's heart now, and chuckled, Lord Long enlightened Lin Chengdao.

"No matter how strong the strong man is, it also starts from the ants, no matter how proud the family is, it is also fought out by generations with their own blood, you don't have to have pressure at all, relax, life, you always have to realize slowly, if you do it all at once, then what are you doing with the rest of the days?"

"Uh-huh".

Listening to Lao Long's words, smiling slightly, Lin Cheng shook his head helplessly, these ideas are indeed a little too early to consider, put those useless ideas behind him, and shake his spirit, Lin Cheng always felt that he was a little too blind.

"It's really unfounded to think about this now."

'You know what?'.

In order to ease Lin Cheng's thoughts, Lord Long quipped.

"When the current Eight Realms Continent was not called the Eight Realms Continent, there used to be a strong man, he was just a vendor who bought things, if it weren't for the fact that a son-in-law asked for his things and didn't give money, maybe he wouldn't have embarked on the path of cultivation."

"And then?".

Lin Cheng was very interested in the story of this kind of counterattack outbreak, and with curiosity, Lin Cheng asked Lao Long.

"Later, that continent was named after him, Lin Cheng, you remember, at that time, this continent was called the Nine Dragons Continent."

Lord Long's voice sounded a little proud, although he didn't see Lord Long's expression now, but Lin Cheng could clearly guess that Lord Long's current expression must be very arrogant, with his nostrils facing the sky and his mouth grinning.

"And then?".

"Later,".

Hearing Lin Cheng's inquiry, Lord Long's voice suddenly paused slightly.

"Then he wanted to go back to his days as a hawker."

The tone sank slightly, it was obvious that the later memories were not good, and even Lord Long would be uncomfortable thinking about it now.

"Oh".

Lin Cheng didn't continue to ask, to be honest, he didn't know much about Lord Long, but from the previous words, Lin Cheng was still able to understand that Lord Long had a very chic, very rampant, but also very sad time.

"Relax, although your previous insolent days have come to an end, then why don't we create an even more insolent glory in this period!"

"Good, good one to create brilliance again".

The sound of laughter echoed in Lin Cheng's sea of knowledge, and Lord Long laughed rampantly, laughing happily.

"Since God has allowed me to escape after a thousand years, then after this thousand years, this will be on top of the original glory."

"Required".

Smiling slightly, Lin Cheng said calmly to Lord Long.

"They didn't kill you a thousand years ago, and we'll kill them after a thousand years!, although I don't know what happened to you, but, your enemy is my enemy, your enemy is my enemy!".

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