"I, Sun Wukong, swear to the sky, if you leave the right path, I will break your legs!"

"I ...... I, Liu Chuang, swear to God! Never turn away from the right path! Never betray your comrades! ”

……

Quietly looking at the touching scene in front of him, as if the prodigal son turned back, Wang Ji's eyes also slightened.

The road is walked by itself, and the blisters on the feet are ground by themselves.

Everything is sowing for the cause and the fruit is fruitful, and you don't need to blame any one for the sourness.

You used to be a hooligan, so don't blame people for looking at you like a hooligan.

In fact, Wang Ji didn't say something because there was no need to say it...... He doesn't look down on Liu Chuang.

Even if he is as careful as a hair, he can see that Liu Chuang has some ideals in his heart, but that does not mean that he believes that Liu Chuang has a firm belief - ideals are available at any time and at any time, and when the wind blows, they are gone.

If ideals and beliefs are easily reliable, there will be no ordinary people in the world.

What's more, the credibility of a rogue thin and vague ideal is certainly not high.

Wang Ji was not a saint, he knew very well that he was only eighteen years old.

There is selfishness, publicness, love, desire, dreams, and a heart.

He is sometimes mature and reliable, and that is because he has been independent since childhood. And he often jumps out unrestrained, does not deliberately restrain himself, and pretends to be old, because he is at this age.

He doesn't have the fraternity of a saint to care for a former hooligan, and for Liu Chuang, he is at most level-headed in his daily life, and he doesn't care a lot in his heart.

If there is, it is the friendship of training together for more than a month, and the experience of fighting together just now, even if it is a teammate and comrade-in-arms.

So his words are very clear, he is for a comrade-in-arms.

In terms of his feelings for Liu Chuang, he doesn't have anything more than others, at most, he doesn't dislike it, because he doesn't pretend to do these things in his heart.

If Liu Chuang will get better, of course he will be happy and happy, and if he doesn't get better, it has nothing to do with him.

Even if he saw Sun Wukong let go at this time, he suspected that Sun Wukong seemed to have some intention, but he didn't know it before, and now he can't say how sure it is, he doesn't regret it.

Even if Sun Wukong said anything, he originally wanted to save some face for Liu Chuang......

He does what he has to do.

"Thank you...... Thank you, brother...... Thank you ......."

Wang Ji stretched out his hand to pull Liu Chuang up, and was directly hugged by this crying big man, Wang Ji was speechless, and silently patted him on the shoulder after letting go.

"Thank you, everyone......" Liu Chuang also thanked the others.

Raised high, it fell gently.

Sun Wukong's angry rebuke and admonition may not be visible to others, but Wang Ji looks a little like a deliberate test.

But it may not be all a test, if Liu Chuang didn't show a side-eyed obsession, it might not be surprising that he withdrew with a sour face.

Not everything can be calculated, just like Sun Wukong may not be able to calculate that Wang Ji will be hard with him, and the disgust in Sun Wukong's eyes cannot be completely pretended.

It's just that no matter what, Liu Chuang chose his own path, and it was his own business not to regret it.

The sky has been dark for a while, but it is still completely dark, and before dawn comes, everything will be born.

I don't know when, Qi Lin walked up to him and took his hand, Wang Ji was a little surprised to see her looking at him with concern in her eyes.

……

"Procedural justice refers to the fairness of the adjudication process and the justice of the legal process.

Before the pre-nuclear civilization, it was a legal principle that guaranteed that the adjudicator would avoid favoritism.

In the eyes of this child, although Sun Wukong's name is loud and his contribution may be huge, the beating and ruling of Liu Chuang are still illegal.

I see in your information, this kid was ...... when he was a child."

Super Seminary

Angel Yan didn't pay much attention to Liu Chuang's affairs, and for her 7,000 years of life, it could be seen at a glance that Na Dou's victory over the Buddha was mostly deliberate.

How can this poor and swishing earth easily waste so many resources?

Of course, it is not completely absolute, after all, a warrior with a despicable character is very unreliable, really hopeless, and there is no need to give it all.

Many times the focus will be obvious, although the focus is different in everyone's eyes, for example, before, Angel Hiko and the other two angels were actually mostly focused on the power of the galaxy, because ...... The power of the galaxy has a long history with angels.

And Angel Hiko is likely to have a marriage with the power of the galaxy.

And Rena's eyes are probably always on the lover of her dreams.

After that, all their eyes were on the little boy.

It's not because it's handsome, but it's the persistence and firmness that people can't take their eyes off, and ...... A lot.

"Hmm." Rena kept looking at the picture and nodded.

According to Wang Ji's information, although his parents died, his family was originally well-off, but in this world, under the calculations of people with intentions, a child really can't save anything.

What Wang Ji has experienced, in fact, can be imagined.

I'm afraid he didn't realize that when he just stopped Sun Wukong from expelling Liu Chuang, he was extremely stubborn.

This is not without reason.

Sun Wukong's naturalness is probably extremely awkward in Wang Ji's eyes.

"Oh......" Angel nodded.

Everyone has their own story, but the story of this little boy is a little bleaker.

She continued to look at the screen, only sometimes focusing on the child's chick and the pan.

There is some depth in the eyes, and there is also some thinking.

……

"Are you ready?"

"Doodoo Dot Dot Hey Dot Doo"

"Toot Toot Toot Toot Toot T

"Doodoo Doo"

"Hey! Toot beet"

"Oops, toot, toot"

"Doodoo Doo"

"Hey, hey, get high!"

Liangshan

Sun Wukong's figure froze, his squinted eyes were slightly imposed, his cold and unruly expression was also a little dazed, and his steps towards Wang Ji were also frozen in mid-air.

He looked at the sudden change in painting style in front of him with a question mark on his face, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

The dazzling lights that suddenly appeared in the sky, as if they were all drone-like things, were summoned by the little chicken boy or Wang Ji, and flew into the sky out of thin air, projecting brilliant brilliance, and the woods were full of colors for a while.

Strange and magical music came, I don't know if it came from the sky or from the earth, anyway, it was everywhere.

And the big and small angry spirits are dancing a dance step that is more magical than music......

On the left side of the face, the waist is straight, and the arms are swinging back.

The right side of the physiognomy, the same pose, again.

After that, it was an even more bizarre pose......

The other people in those children didn't know how, they seemed to be a little confused, but they also seemed to understand something, and suddenly they laughed hahahaha, and their waists couldn't stand up with laughter!

and that Zhao Xin stepped forward and jumped, dancing nondescriptly.

But the little chick danced the most cheerfully, and sang too-too-too-to-too.

"Sue hey, Su hey, Su hey, Su hey, that tuot!"

"Sue hey, Su hey, Su hey, Su hey, that tuot!"

Sun Wukong shook his head, thought of something, shook his head, continued to put on a cold face, and walked to Wang Ji's side.

While! While!

The stick tapped his armor.

He smiled coldly: "You kid still have the heart to play here, don't you think you're ......done with my grandson?"

"Presumptuous! Dare to disturb the big brother dancing!! ”