Chen Ping'an, the more you do, the better. I don't understand you yet? As long as you want to do something, you will lack a reason? In the past, you had never read a book, just one set after another. Now that you have read

If you read some books, you will definitely be able to deceive yourself and others better. Let me ask you one thing: have you ever thought about leaving here alive? Are you doing everything to leave the Sword Qi Great Wall alive?"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Liu Xianyang asked: "Then there is no more. By betting on luck? Betting on the sword energy that the Great Wall can be defended, Ning Yao will not die, left and right will not die, and all the new friends here will not die? Chen Ping'an, don't you feel that after leaving your hometown?

, it went too smoothly, and finally the luck of the damn luck turned out, and the one with the worst luck in the past has become the one with the best luck? Have you ever thought that the more you have now, the more you will die,

After all the fun, are you still the poor guy with the worst luck?"

Chen Pingan said angrily: "Then what should I do?! If it were you and me, what would you do?!"

Liu Xianyang looked calm and said: "It's simple. Let's talk to Ning Yao first. Even if the Great Wall of Sword Qi cannot be defended, both of us have to survive. In the meantime, we can do our best to do things, and use swords and punches without sparing any force.

So we have to ask Ning Yao what he thinks, is he dragging Chen Ping'an to die here and be a desperate mandarin duck, or is he hoping that one will die and the other will get away, and the less one dies, the more profit will be made, or the two of them work together

, strive for both of them to walk away with a clear conscience, and be willing to think that even if they owe something today, they will make up for it in the future. After asking Ning Yao's thoughts clearly, no matter what the temporary answer is, he must ask his senior brother what he thinks.

, what I hope my junior brother will do, whether to continue the incense of the Wen Sheng lineage, or to die vigorously on the battlefield as a disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage. Senior brother and junior brother will die first. Finally, I will ask the boss Dajian.

Immortal Chen Qingdu, if I, Chen Pingan, want to live, will I stop you? If not, can you help me a little? In such a big matter of life and death, face is nothing."

Liu Xianyang pushed his wine bowl to Chen Ping'an and said: "Have you forgotten, the three of us were in our hometown back then, who was qualified to ask for a face? If you ask, will others give it to you? If you ask, it will be useful, we

Who would think this is a thing? The little slug begs people not to insult his mother. If you ask, it will be done. Do you think how many times the little slug could kowtow? If you knelt on the ground and kowtowed, you could learn to make porcelain.

Do you want to kowtow to your craftsmanship? If I kowtow and break one head into two big ones, I will be rich and become an uncle. Do you think I won’t make a big hole in the ground? Why,

Now that he has succeeded in his career, the poor guy from Mubo Alley has become the young mountain owner of Luolu Mountain and the second shopkeeper of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Instead, he only cares about his face at the cost of his life? I cannot afford to drink such a drink. I, Liu Xianyang, read

I have read a lot of books, but I still don’t feel shameful. I feel ashamed and can no longer compare to Chen Ping’an.”

Chen Pingan looked dazed, stretched out his hand, and pushed the wine bowl back to its original place.

It seems that this is all that can be done.

Liu Xianyang reached out and grabbed the white bowl and threw it on the ground beside him. The white bowl shattered all over the floor. He sneered: "Shit, it's safe. I won't die here anyway. When I return to my hometown in the future, don't worry.

I would visit the graves of uncles and aunts, and I would say, your son was a nice person, and your daughter-in-law was also nice, but she is also dead. Chen Pingan, do you think they will be happy after hearing this?"

Chen Ping'an's whole body collapsed there. His heart, fist, and spirit were all collapsed. He just murmured: "I don't know. In all these years, I have never dreamed about my parents, not even once.

"

Liu Xianyang suddenly laughed, turned around and asked, "Sister-in-law, what do you say?"

Behind Chen Pingan, there was a woman who came here after a long journey. She stood in silence for a long time in the small world, and finally said: "If you want Chen Pingan to die, I will let him die first. Chen Pingan wants to die himself, and I like him. I just want him to die."
Chapter completed!