"The Zhulou towers over the clouds to hold up the sun, with thousands of layers and hundreds of carved patterns. I am a humble person in this pavilion, and I am crazy and want to rebel against the sun and the moon. The high sky holds the sun and presses the sea, and the rivers and valleys are boiling with uncertainty! I want to seize the life of the sky. From now on, I am the supreme king!"

The first sentence of these words describes the entire world of cultivation as a high-rise building, the second sentence implicitly refers to his identity as a concubine, and the third sentence is that the world is big and the world has changed. The world has changed, and so has the status of people.

The meaning of replacement. And the last sentence is clearly Zhang Zhilin’s resentment towards the sect’s monopoly on cultivation, while the direct descendants of the sect enjoy all the cultivation resources. It is clearly a statement that he wants to overturn the world and reach the top of Taiyi!

How many people dare to say this?!

Zhang Dao shouted, "What a shame!"

But it caused Zhang Zhilin to laugh loudly, "Presumptuous? I, Zhang Zhilin, have no shame in my life, so I am so presumptuous. What can you do?! A hundred pounds of flesh will be eaten dead, and a big scar will fall on your head. If it's not just death, how can I be afraid?"

!”

At this time, Zhang Zhilin felt that his whole body was enveloped by the smoke, and it was estimated that the dragon scales were about to be taken out.

Sure enough, Zhang Dao smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and immediately, Zhang Zhilin felt as if the blood vessels in his entire body were about to be pulled out.

Zhang Zhilin opened his eyes wide and protruded. He swore with hatred in his heart, "If I don't die, old man, I will slaughter the Zhang family's century-old legacy!"

"ah!!!!"

The screams lasted for dozens of minutes.

A golden dragon scale was taken into Zhang Dao's hand, while Zhang Zhilin was already lying on the ground motionless like a dead dog.

After a long time, Zhang Zhilin said, "You want to kill me, but I have a request. You don't have to agree, but I still want to say it. Just listen."

"I..." Breathing heavily, "I...huh... I would rather die standing than live on my knees."

Zhang Dao seemed to have heard something funny. He said leisurely, "Ask, among all of them, who will let you stand up?"

What a joke, to offend a person like myself, who is in the Ningding Realm, just for the sake of such a dying person? I’m afraid you’re not a fool!

"Come on, who among you will help him up?!" Zhang Dao asked in a loud voice, domineeringly.

Lu Changgong looked at the bossy Zhang Dao and frowned, but still said nothing.

"Look, who will help you? You are just a joke. How many people did you think you would respond to, but there is only silence, reflecting all your embarrassment. You are like a actor clown, but you are just making people laugh.

It’s just a joke for everyone in the world.” Zhang Dao said condescendingly.

"Is there anyone?" Zhang Dao asked again.

no answer.

Zhang Zhilin looked at everyone unwillingly, he was not willing to give in.

Until he looked into someone's eyes.

Zhang Dao laughed, from a chuckle to a big laugh.

But a man slowly walked out from the crowd.

It was Gu Yucheng who had been watching, listening and feeling from the outside.

He walked step by step.

Extremely determined.

Recalling Zhang Zhilin's words, "From now on, I am the supreme king." Recalling that Zhang Zhilin was also like a bereaved dog, but he was like a lone wolf. - The arrogance of dying in blood is greater than the tears of surviving.

Gu Yucheng saw in Zhang Zhilin things that he had never done, never imagined, and never dared to do.

This is also the ambition that he has never shouted out!

Gu Yucheng suddenly felt that people can die but cannot live without a bottom line.

Now he would rather offend a Ningding than survive. Since he has wronged his sister and since he has no chance to atone for his sins, he should do what he wants to do.

Bai Zimo wanted to give Gu Yucheng a plain and mediocre life, but Gu Yucheng refused.

Gu Yucheng knew that his meridians were severely damaged and he had no chance to atone for his sins or save his sister - he didn't even know whether his sister was alive or dead now...

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

Zhang Dao's eyes were splitting as he looked at Gu Yucheng, who was limping toward Zhang Zhilin. He looked in disbelief, his bones stuck in his throat, and he was speechless.

Zhang Zhilin looked at Gu Yucheng and suddenly laughed, "Hahahahahahahahahahaha!"

Zhang Dao said coldly, "Do you want to die?"

Gu Yucheng looked at Zhang Dao and said without wavering, "No, why would you come here?"

"I have always had impulses in my heart, but I restrained myself for various reasons. After all, how many times can a person do something pleasurable in his life?" Gu Yucheng said lightly. "Today, I am here to do this pleasurable thing.

Yes. I want to do it according to my will."

Lu Changgong looked at Gu Yucheng.

The timid and hesitant expression he once had was gone, but now he is calm and resolute. The tenderness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows has disappeared, and the experience of catastrophic losses has sharpened his sharp edges. The boy who looked ordinary before now has a good momentum.

I can’t help but sigh that great disasters make people grow.

Pity……

Zhang Dao seemed to hear the ridicule in the hearts of everyone around him, his face turned red, and he stared at Gu Yucheng and Zhang Zhilin.

Gu Yucheng stepped forward, pulled Zhang Zhilin up, and asked Zhang Zhilin to put his hands on his shoulders. The two of them stood calmly.

Zhang Dao laughed angrily, "Okay! Okay! Okay! Unexpectedly, one or two people who are not afraid of death are here! Okay!"

"It's nothing to be afraid of death, to be honest..." Gu Yucheng said lightly, "Do you know why I want to help him?"

Zhang Dao said nothing, but looked at Gu Yucheng curiously.

"Because he is a hero. When I first saw him, I had an idea that this man is a hero. - In comparison, you are nothing. I like him much more than you."

Zhang Zhilin looked at Zhang Dao's pig-liver-colored face and laughed violently. The pain in his body made him shed tears. "Hahahaha, haha, well said, ha, hahaha, I laughed to death. Did you hear it? It's up to you.

It’s not pleasing to the eye. Hahaha.”

Gu Yucheng shrugged his shoulders. He thought to himself, I am going to die today, and my life and death are so indifferent, who else can I obey? God, my second son, Abu, Tian’s second brother, Ye, my boss.

Zhang Dao suddenly calmed down, "So, you want to die? Die with him?"

"Where did all the farts come from?" Gu Yucheng said disdainfully.

Zhang Zhilin looked at Gu Yucheng's profile and couldn't help but said, "You said, it's true. Life is unpredictable. The person I trusted with my heart betrayed me, but I met you today. If I can survive, you and I will be friends."

It’s not an exaggeration to be brothers of the opposite sex.”

Gu Yucheng shrugged, "It's hard to say."

Zhang Zhilin then looked at Zhang Dao and said loudly, "Old man! Kill him if you want. Why are you farting so much?!"

"Old fart husband, old fart husband. You talk a lot of nonsense." Gu Yucheng squinted and said this.

It made everyone around snicker.

Zhang Dao stared. His heart was like a volcano, with overwhelming momentum. But on the outside he was extremely calm.

"Okay. You want to die, so be it."
Chapter completed!