"People are like this, the weaker you are, the more others will step on you, when you know how to fight back with practical actions, you will find that you get significantly more respect and treatment!"

"Sometimes success or failure is not important, what matters is whether you work hard, whether you dare to start, and whether you can be your true self. ”

"The Killing Dao Alliance has been targeting me for a long time, and has launched many operations against me before this, but so what? I don't live a good life now?"

"I'm not a person to give in easily, because once the war starts, you have to see blood, whether it's him or mine. ”

"Crazy!" Sakurako said again.

She knew that the funeral night was crazy, he had been crazy since his rise, and his life had been brilliant since the beginning of Yipinhui and SAARC.

But this time is different, the enemy is outnumbered, the enemy is strong and I am weak, there is no backhand, and there is no support.

The cultivation of the man in white is very high, at least two small realms higher than Sakurako. His throwing knives are invincible, even if the defensive equipment is sufficient, it can't resist it.

This is already a substantial improvement, and it is difficult for you to make up for it with the small skill of carving insects, this is the reality, Sakurako hopes that the funeral night can open her eyes and not make unnecessary sacrifices.

"I think this matter has to be considered in the long run, and it is not something that can be done by being hot-headed. Wang Xiaosong fully agreed with Sakurako's attitude, because the madness of the funeral night was obviously sending her to death.

"You will never be able to be your true self, and I will never be able to swallow this breath anyway!"

Funeral Night's attitude was tough, and it was also annoyed, not just willful, but completely mindless.

Can you be sober on the night of the funeral? The people who killed you were Demon King Liu and the man in white, we are just the ones who help you, and we are helping you at the risk of your life and death.

Do you have the right to live and sprinkle your anger on us? Helping you is a favor, not helping you is our duty, we don't owe you anything?

Whether it is Sakura or Wang Xiaosong, they are inexplicably disgusted with the funeral night at this moment, and it is okay if they don't appreciate it, but who are you showing your tantrum with a fat face?

The golden snake sword in Sakurako's hand shook and shook, still struggling, "Do you want to kill him first?"

In short, everyone's eyes are starting to become unkind, and everyone's faces are condensed with frost.

"Forget it, you can do whatever you like! But you better not let me down, or you'll be the first person I'll ever kill. Wang Xiaosong took a deep breath, but all his dissatisfaction was hidden in his heart and was not revealed.

He didn't speak, but quietly pondered something.

"Damn the order, damn the purpose, is it reliable? What the hell am I doing? It's not my intention, it's not the result I want. Sakurako also roared in her heart, but like Wang Xiaosong, she also chose to be silent, or compromise.

These, the funeral night is in his eyes and in his heart, he has his own calculations and his own purpose.

He is not a person who does not know how to be grateful, and he is also not a person who is prone to recklessness.

Whining is a temptation, or that he is throwing bricks and stones, and if the other party chooses to be angry, chooses to leave, and chooses to give you a "you let me down" expression.

On the night of the funeral, you may feel guilty, or you may accept the kindness of the other party, or even treat them as true friends.

It's a pity not!

Wang Xiaosong didn't, Sakurako didn't, they all chose compromise and forbearance.

It's not pot-bellied, it's not worship or admiration, it's that they have their own purposes in mind.

In other words, it's not a debt of affection, it's a transaction.

Since it's a transaction, then things are much easier to do, you love me, let's talk about it, if we can't talk about it, let's break up.

Funeral Night breathed a sigh of relief, at least there were not so many fetters in his heart, and when he faced Sakurako and Wang Xiaosong again, he could be at ease.

Because it's a deal, isn't it?

"By the way, there really aren't any girls on your team?"

Wang Xiaosong nodded affirmatively, but shook his head uncertainly: "There are indeed no girls in my team, but there was also an alternative when I acted before." ”

"Do you know who she is?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure she doesn't have malicious intent, at least not towards you, so I let her stay and help you, but after breaking out of the breakout, she didn't show up again, you know her!"

"Probably!"

"Tell me about your plan, what do you want to do next?" Sakurako was very impatient, and almost collapsed several times, and the more she looked at the person on the funeral night, the more unpleasant she became.

Funeral Night thought about it and asked Wang Xiaosong: "Do you know the lair of Demon King Liu?"

"Yes, in Seven Star Town, he is the head snake here, his power is not small, he has a lot of eyeliner, and there are very powerful masters behind him!"

"That's it!" "Tonight, the night of the funeral will wash the lair of Demon King Liu, and he wants to cut off the head of this snake on the ground." ”

"Hehe, do you really think I'm going to take a risk with you?" Sakurako was once again enraged by the arrogance of the funeral night, why did I come to help you, okay?

Saying...... Are you really that confident?

"Aren't we here for a deal, don't we have to show sincerity first?" Funeral Night smiled, then took out the bronze suit and handed it to Sakurako: "If you think that our cooperation can't be discussed, it's okay, this is the reward you paid for helping me get out of trouble before." ”

Funeral Night paused, and then added, "It's already very high, because my funeral night's life is not worth this money." ”

Zheng!

Sakurako's golden snake sword is unsheathed, and this is an undisguised threat.

The funeral night didn't move, as calm as before, but the bronze suit had been taken back by him in the storage bag.

"It's okay! You've helped me, and now I'll pay you back, and we'll settle it in two, and I'll earn it!"

"Crazy!" Sakurako put her sword into the sheath and turned her face sideways, thinking that she didn't want to see the funeral night anymore, because she was afraid that she would not be able to suppress it, and she would really cut off the head of this thing and kick it as a ball.

Wang Xiaosong was a little disappointed, and he also hoped that Sakura would not suppress it, and directly took the goods, because he also couldn't see the arrogance of the funeral night.

It's so aggrieved!

Because of the arrival of the poplar tomb, or the night of the funeral, the seven-star town ushered in a new historical high, all kinds of green forest heroes have gathered, and the street has doubled its original width.

The owners of the teahouse and restaurant are busy, receiving heroes from all over the world, and the solid income also makes their faces a little ruddy.

Roadside stalls, all kinds of transactions are also in full swing, and even lime powder is brought to the market.

It's an achievement, a pride, and Funeral Night doesn't bother to buy it, because the quality he carries on him is much higher.

But still happy, at least the market has accepted his products, or rather, accepted the ghost night flower, and even Shennongmen.

(End of chapter)