The two figures fled in a hurry, like bereaved dogs.

Behind them, the bloody evil energy billowed into the sky, turning into a giant tiger, writing the last song of life.

Suddenly, Ren Qiong paused.

"What's wrong?"

Li Er was confused.

"It's nothing... I just feel a little uncomfortable." Ren Qiong whispered.

"You...don't be stupid." Li Er sighed softly, speaking with sincerity, "It's hard for me to imagine that you, the number one person in the world, can be so sentimental."

"Look at me." He pointed to himself, "I am also a firewood collector, but I live heartlessly...so I have nothing to look at."

He taught earnestly, "How can you still retain some indecisive kindness in your mentality when you do bad things?"

"This won't work."

"What we can do now is to settle the funeral arrangements for this fat tiger brother. This is our limit."

"In the final analysis, Fat Tiger will reach this point. He laid the groundwork when he attacked Gray Snake... Gray Snake is the cancer. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Li Er calmly pointed out the key to the problem.

A fat tiger with an iron head slaps a gray snake in the face, and will definitely be retaliated against... This is the source.

The two of them, who were so angry, at best accelerated the process, preventing Fat Tiger from performing several rounds of "strangling" - slap in the face - breaking out - and chasing the Gray Snake. After repeating it several times, they finally

Being surrounded and killed by the furious "Grey Snake" and his men was actually not much different from now.

How can one person succeed in an organization?

The Gray Snake Gang has the ability to track, poison, and fight in groups. It also has many powerful weapons and has countless opportunities to take the initiative... It has always been possible to catch thieves in a thousand days, so how can you guard against thieves in a thousand days?

The ending was almost written at the moment when Fat Tiger's head turned iron.

"What you said makes sense, but I don't think it's entirely right." Ren Qiong said calmly, his mask covering his inexplicable expression, "What kind of cancer is the gray snake?"

"The human world that allows people like him and gangs like this to have room to survive is the root of all problems."

"Fat Tiger wants to protect his own interests, so he has a bad temper. Is that wrong?"

"Nothing wrong."

"Is it illegal for us to make fire?"

"It's not illegal, it's just immoral at best."

"Look at... a fiery person and two wicked people, but they were beaten to death by a group of scum who trampled on the fairness of the world, and they were able to escape..."

"And it is conceivable that there will be no retribution for this group of people afterwards. Some people are well aware of their existence, but because they can still use this reason, their sins are erased...

…”

Ren Qiong's eyes lit up.

When Li Er looked into his eyes, he seemed to see two blazing fires. They seemed to be karmic fires, trying to burn away all the evil in the world and create a new world.

Looking back again, the karmic fire disappeared, leaving only a pair of deep eyes, like two black holes, swallowing up all the light in the world.

"Brother Li Er, do you think this is fair?"

Ren Qiong asked calmly.

Li Er listened and became solemn, "That's a good question...it's really unfair."

"But, if our strength is so weak, how can we rectify the origins of this world?"

He pointed out the unsolvable key.

Ren Qiong was silent.

After a long time, Ren Qiong spoke again, "Strength can be improved..."

"Maybe we can take a step forward and see..."

"Even if it doesn't change much."

"But, is it possible to snatch a whole corpse from Fat Tiger?"

He whispered, "He slapped the Gray Snake Gang in the face, and in a desperate struggle, he caused huge casualties to them... Even if he died, he might not be able to live in peace, and his body would be thrown into a mass grave.

It’s good, it’s not surprising if it turns into ashes.”

"If there is another monk who is proficient in ghost ways, he will torture his soul and vent his anger..."

Ren Qiong sighed.

He still has some conscience and some fire in his heart that has not been extinguished.

Facing a powerful violent group, naturally one would not dare to charge openly...but it is still possible to do some small things within one's ability and be conscious of it.

This is conscience.

Furthermore...

Decepticon Gang!

This is a small "company" that he has just established and "listed"!

Moreover, Ren Qiong can expect to get his first pot of gold from this gang, and his future is promising.

As a result, before the heat was over, the "legal person" - the representative who took the blame - Fat Hu, was about to belch... Isn't this ridiculous!

If the Decepticons' influence lasts only one day, Ren Qiong can walk sideways for a whole day, and he will be confident in whatever he does.

Like Li Er.

Ren Qiong and he have not known each other for a long time. Is it really because they hit it off?

It’s not because I have two brushes under my hands!

The Decepticon Gang, this is the backbone of strength, and the best substitute to use to resist thunder when Ren Qiong collapses in the future when playing with Hetuluoshu for leverage!

If a limited liability company is unable to repay its debts, the company will go bankrupt and no one else will be affected!

Even if someone wants to arrest a typical person...then he should arrest Fat Hu, the "legal person" of the Decepticon gang. What does it have to do with Ren Qiong, a pitiful, weak, and helpless worker?!

Only now, it's all over.

The "legal person" Fat Hu was surrounded by another energetic organization, and he seemed to be hacked to death in the street, which shattered Ren Qiong's dream of getting rich.

The young man felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head. That's not the case for the Gray Snake group..." Li Er murmured. Halfway through his words, he shook his head again, "No, it's very possible."

He pondered, looked back, and saw fire breaking out in the distance, blood rising into the sky, and his eyes fluctuating.

"stop."

"Just think that I owe him... I even got close to him once before and called myself a comrade in arms with Pao Ze."

"Now that I don't even help him keep his body intact, wouldn't it be a slap in my face?"

Li Er was doing some mental construction for himself, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Brother Li Er is this!" When Ren Qiong heard this, he immediately gave a thumbs up, "He is a true hero!"

"Hey! What kind of hero am I?" Li Er shook his head repeatedly, "I am a rat!"

"What a villain!"

"It is impossible to become a great hero in this life!"

"It would be a very tiring life."

"At most, I'm just a passer-by who stabbed the 'Grey Snake Gang' with a sword!"

He said slowly, "Who let the 'Grey Snake Gang' fail?"

"You can't even kill a tiger with one hit?"

“It makes me feel like I’m pretty good too!”

Li Er murmured to himself.

At the same time, a stream of light fell from his sleeve and was held in his hand.

Ren Qiong just glanced at it and felt that his eyes were torn apart... The sharpness was too intimidating.

He looked at it intently, and then he resisted the sharp energy and saw his true form.

That's a sword!

Its shape is exquisite and graceful, the blade is frost-cold, the craftsmanship is outstanding, and there are thousands of scales and feathers on it. It is truly tempered and refined, so that the layers of radiance are condensed, like a trance of stacked stars, condensing the light of the sword like a wash.
Chapter completed!