On the beach, Ling Wei walked towards Chen Yang.

A huge sense of shame hit Chen Yang, he turned his face away, and stared blankly at the rolling river.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Wei gently put her hand behind his back.

Chen Yang bowed his head.

"I messed up...... I messed everything up...... Everything is a mess. ”

Ling Wei was silent for a moment, then reached out and took off the chains on his body.

"I've only been out for 27 days, and in 27 days, you have gone from a beginner martial artist to a beginner martial artist of Xingyi Fist, all the way to the peak of Ming Jin."

"Chen Yang, you have created a cultivation miracle that shook the past and the present, but you said that you messed up?"

Her fingers ran over the torn shirt on Chen Yang's shoulder, and there was a hint of distress in her voice.

"Look at your veins and veins, they're all about to burst out."

"Are you practicing all day long, to the death?"

The man in front listened in silence.

Chen Yang didn't know if she was really complimenting herself, or if it was just a few words of comfort.

Puzzled, he turned around.

"Then why is everything still a mess when I'm already doing well?"

"I was betrayed by my brother, I was disgusted by women, I was targeted by everyone, and finally fell into the fate of Shenjiang like a water dog?"

Ling Wei looked at him calmly and spoke slowly.

"Because you have no power."

"You are too focused on improving your own strength, but you must know that no matter how strong one person is, it is difficult to compete with the whole society."

"Even if you are a peerless martial emperor and the number one in the world, if you offend the people of the world, the ubiquitous malice will drown you."

As she spoke, she glanced back at the people on the hillside.

"Look at them, do any of them dare to mess with me?"

"Don't dare, they will only slap me and please me from the beginning, so I don't have these troubles from you."

"Power ......" Chen Yang silently read these two words.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be doing it all the time.

Even the days of a little bit of "power" were obtained by Cao Kun, and he never thought of developing his own power and cultivating his henchmen.

This leads to the fact that once something happens, everyone wants to bully him and target him.

Because he is alone, even if he is very strong and can fight, but people have weaknesses and can be broken.

Opposite.

The two brothers, Gaokuan and Gaoxiong, although they look like wolves and ambitions, privately win people's hearts everywhere, but I have to say that in the last few days, they did gradually gain some power, and they could even be on an equal footing with Cao Kun on the surface.

At the same time, another good example is Cao Kun.

He is far from being able to fight one thousandth of Chen Yang, and even his figure is a little fat.

But Cao Kun wants to kill a person, which is much simpler than Chen Yang.

Perhaps, this is the power of power.

"Am I wrong all along?" Chen Yang's brows furrowed, very confused.

Ling Wei looked at him and smiled lightly: "You are not only wrong, but also outrageously wrong." ”

"At the beginning, I asked you to go out to contact Cao Kun, or do anything else, I just wanted you to establish your own power, power is something that can't be seen or touched, you have to experience what it is, but you got it in the wrong direction."

"But fortunately, you specialize in martial arts, and now you have found your way in another direction, and after this series of lessons, I believe you also have a deep understanding of what power is."

"Oh, yes." Ling Wei seemed to remember something again, and added:

"You're so kind."

Chen Yang was slightly startled and pointed to his nose.

"Me, kindness?"

Ling Wei nodded: "When you say that you are kind, it is not that you are a woman who is kind and dare not attack the enemy, but that you simply divide people into positive and negative factions." ”

She turned her head to look at the embankment again, and whispered:

"I've observed you, you are very wary of Gao Kuan, Gao Xiong and Zhang Yunjie, no matter what they do, you have a preconceived idea that they are going to make a bad move."

"On the contrary, you don't have the slightest defense against Cao Kun and Liu Yong, and you even regard them as friends."

"This way of categorizing people is wrong, and it will kill you one day."

Chen Yang was puzzled again.

"So how do I tell if it's friend or foe?"

Ling Wei slowly paced to his side with her hands behind her back, looking at the rolling Yangtze River.

"In this world, there are never enemies or friends, only interests."

"In your eyes, the Gao brothers, Cao Kun, the Qin family, Liu Yong and other people, they are good and bad, but in my eyes, they are all ordinary people."

"None of them are bad in their hearts, everything they do is just for their own interests, or for the desires in their hearts, you can't characterize them as bad people because they have done things that hurt you, you have to learn to substitute their perspective, they are just doing things that are in line with their own interests, and they are not bad at all."

In the slight morning breeze, Chen Yang seemed to have a little bit of enlightenment.

He looked at Ling Wei: "So according to your meaning, I can't trust anyone in the future, I can only start from their interests and analyze whether they want to use me, or do I want to use them?" ”

"Yes." The corners of Ling Wei's mouth curled slightly, "This is the worldview that adults should have." ”

After a moment of silence, Chen Yang suddenly spoke.

"Then let me ask you, what is your intention in passing on the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to me?"