Chapter 302: Suicide Drama

Huang Long shouted and shook Jiang Ziya for a long time, but to no avail.

But suddenly... Jiang Ziya's eyeballs turned out to be... Turn.

Immediately I knew it... It's just deliberately pretending to be asleep.

At this moment, Huang Long's heart was cold.

But when I think about it, I know it in my heart... A large sum of accounts, changed themselves, and I don't want to wake up at this juncture.

At this moment, Huang Long was melancholy.

But when he glanced at the gloom that flashed in Daji's fox, his body, which was about to be paralyzed, immediately stood up again.

At the moment, it is estimated that the serious method will not wake up Jiang Ziya, so he can only change his strategy.

Immediately, he sighed softly and squatted beside Ziya.

If there is a cigarette here, I am afraid that Huanglong has already lit it to add a bit of gloom to his downfall.

I saw the two of them shoulder to shoulder, just squatting together, like poor brothers.

It's just that I don't want to wake up and face it, and I don't want to accept my fate.

After squatting for a while, Huang Long let out a long sigh faintly.

"Hey..."

"Ziya, it's good that you're asleep, if you wake up with some words, my brother is really hard to say."

"It was my brother who was wrong before, and I didn't listen to your good words. Not only that, but brother actually... You. ”

"Now that I think about it, my brother's heart regrets! Repentance is painful! ”

As he spoke, Huang Long raised his fist and kept slapping his chest, as if he was really remorseful.

It's just that these few punches didn't make any sound, as if they were afraid of waking Jiang Ziya.

Seeing this scene, Rao is Yin Hong was also interested, and hurriedly tossed and came to the edge not far away.

By the way, I found a chair, took out a handful of melon seeds, and swallowed it.

I laughed and scolded in my heart: Special mother, these two brothers, actually... The face of the master is soaring acting?

Feeling Yin Hong sitting behind him, Huang Long didn't panic at all.

Instead, he continued to take care of himself, muttering there.

"Hey... Ziya, you are the youngest junior disciple in our lineage. ”

"You, although you started late, my brother sees that you are smart when you are young, and you are different from others. You, when you grow up, you must be better than your brother! ”

As soon as Huang Long said this, Yin Hong immediately couldn't listen to it, and hurriedly interrupted softly.

"Hey, wait, Brother Huanglong! He's still growing up? Brother, are you a little too much? He's that old! Can we go out of our minds and seek truth from facts? ”

Yin Hong's intervention made Huang Long's emotions that he had finally brewed collapse.

The dissatisfied one turned around and glared at Yin Hong, who was eating melon seeds.

"Go and go, Poor Dao is explaining the future to his junior brother! Don't make a fuss, okay? When the poor road is knotted, you can fight or kill it, but now please don't disturb the poor road, and have a good parting speech with my junior brother, okay? ”

"Okay, okay, you owe money, you're the eldest brother, and the younger brother will shut up." Yin Hong closed his mouth very knowingly, indicating that he would not interrupt again.

At this time, I only heard Huang Long turn his head again and sigh softly at Ziya.

"Hey, Ziya, it seems that my brother should be inseparable from here today."

"You, you must live well in the future, don't avenge your brother! Because you live, my brother will be happy. If you can be on the god list in the future and leave a place for your brother, it will be considered the friendship between you and my brothers. ”

"But..."

"You know, brother... This hand is not like other senior brothers, who have child disciples or something. ”

"After the death of the elder brother, you will have to collect the corpse of the elder brother."

"Hey... It doesn't seem like there's much more to talk about..."

"My brother is a dying person, but before he dies, if he can have a junior brother collect the body for his brother, God will treat me well."

After saying this, Huang Long glanced at Jiang Ziya again, only to see that although this old boy was... Slip in Nati.

But I still don't have the will to wake up, which can make Huanglong anxious.

Senior brother, you are too hard-hearted, right, my brother's words are on this, and you haven't woken up yet?

Do you really want to die without help? Can money and food be more important than your brother's life?

At this moment, Huang Long still wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

After all, he's not good at this foolish thing.

A few moments passed, and an eerie awkward atmosphere filled the air.

......

At this moment, Yin Hong couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said.

"Brother Huanglong, your lines are not good, you are too old-fashioned. If you want to start from a small place, talk more about the past between the two of you, this is called memory killing! Even if you catch crabs and yo-yo dogs together, it's an emotional experience! Isn't this more than dying or living, and there is a sense of substitution? ”

"What's that?" Huang Long turned around again, causing Yin Hong to quickly close his mouth.

However, Huang Long at this moment did not dislike this interjecting Yin Hong as much as before.

On the contrary, there was a flash of inspiration, and there was a sense of enlightenment!

Hurriedly handed Yin Hong a grateful look.

Only then did I look back and start thinking about the past.

"Senior brother, at the beginning, how good you said. You're alone... It's a brother, but it's also lonely... Among so many brothers and sisters, the relationship between you and me should be the best, right? ”

"Do you remember the day when you learned the Five Elements Escape Technique..."

“......”

Huang Long crackled, and almost recited every bit of Jiang Ziya when he entered the door and before he left the mountain.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's heart was already numb from the thought.

Don't you just want to be poor and in debt, why do you still play so many emotional cards? Is there an end?

Until, Huang Long finished all his memories, and there was really nothing more to talk about.

Jiang Ziya's heart was only slightly calmer.

But at this moment, Huang Long had another look of help and handed it to Yin Hong in the rear.

"Prince, what are we going to talk about?"

Hearing Huang Long's words, Jiang Ziya's heart was confused.

Correct... How does Hong know what Jiang Ziya thinks?

In terms of acting, he himself is a master who is easy to get into the play.

At this moment, he has long forgotten his responsibilities as a debtor.

Has... into the role of Huang Long, as an emotional mentor.

I saw him brace his cheeks and think hard for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth hooked.

"There it is! After the memories are done, at this moment you have staged the drama of Tuogu! However, you don't have any disciples under your command, so entrust your master and brothers to him. Correct... It should be feasible to play a decisive suicide drama! ”

"Really?" Huang Long's eyes lit up!

At present, these two people have fully entered the role of teaching drama and auditioning.

As for the purpose of acting, it seems that it is not so important anymore.

This can embarrass Jiang Ziya on the side, and he is about to pick out his feet.

Just when Huang Long sorted out his thoughts and wanted to recite the scriptures to Jiang Ziya again.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya finally exploded!

The big hand slapped the ground, and the whole person bounced up like a spring.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he roared at the two of them.

"That's enough!!"

"You two, don't you want to nod your face!"

"The old way... Is it easy for me to be old-fashioned!! ”

"Why don't you just pretend to be asleep?"

"Make this one out of the other!"

"It's a shame that you are still a prince with a lot of money, and a good senior brother who cultivates as Da Luo."

"Joining hands with me like this, a poor and unTaoist old Taoist priest, won't your conscience really hurt!!

Jiang Ziya's roar was filled with righteous indignation and his face was full of anger, as if he had suffered all kinds of grievances in the world.