Chapter nine hundred and forty-eight talk about the ideal of life
"You are indeed a young man who makes me, a veteran in the world, fearful. I am very curious about what kind of environment you live in. Not only do you have such skills at such a young age, but you also have a view of the overall situation that ordinary people cannot match.
, and tyrannical insight, but the smarter the person, or the more talented the person, the more likely they are to die young, don’t you realize?” The smile on Yingjiu’s face grew stronger and stronger.
Fang Hao also showed a bit of a smile on his face: "Those who die young are often the ones who overestimate their abilities and are self-righteous. Look at me, am I so boring as to do something that is over-the-top or self-righteous?"
"Aren't you now? A lot of time has passed since you talked to me. I don't know whether to call you stupid or too confident. If you kill me from the beginning, maybe I will really kill you tonight.
I will die before you, but until now, you still have time to chat with me. Are you arrogant and think that there is no one or thing in the world that you can't deal with?" Yingjiu was a little sarcastic, but his eyes were very
Mingliang, because when he said these words, he didn't really believe in his own judgment, because this kid Fang Hao has always behaved too evil.
Fang Hao laughed, his smile was very bright, and after a moment he said: "It's already ten minutes past twelve o'clock in the morning, don't you think it's too peaceful?"
"Um..." Yingjiu suddenly frowned, looked at the time on his hand, his expression finally became unnatural, and he muttered to himself: "Why haven't you come yet?"
"The person you are waiting for is actually here, but I have a few friends, and I am probably chatting with them now." Fang Hao laughed.
Yingjiu's eyes suddenly opened, and his face changed drastically: "You are talking nonsense, how is that possible!"
"Then the people you mentioned haven't come yet? By the way, those people you are talking about should be people from the Qiu Shan Club, right?" Fang Hao still had a smile on his face. Seeing Ying Jiu's face becoming more and more ugly, Fang Hao asked again
Said: "It is said that the Qiu Shan Club has some connection with you, and the old man inside is even more awesome than the old gods in myths and legends! This should be the biggest battle tonight, so you can say with such certainty, I
You're going to die today, right?"
"You...all know!" After listening to Fang Hao's words, Yingjiu's face became extremely ugly. He finally understood that Fang Hao, the boy, knew that he was delaying time and did not take action. He was not an idiot or self-righteous, but
Confidence, strong self-confidence.
Previously, Yingjiu might have thought that Fang Hao was arrogant, but now it has been more than ten minutes, and a feeling of uneasiness has taken hold of his heart. Even though he has dominated one side for many years, at this moment, Yingjiu is trembling in his heart. If he
The people he relied on the most were stopped, so how terrible the power behind the young man in front of him was.
Because the old man in the Akiyama Club, even though he is considered a martial arts master, in front of that old man, he is as weak as a three-year-old child, unable to even take a single move.
Who is behind Fang Hao who can block the old man, and how powerful is the person who blocks him? Yingjiu can no longer imagine it, because he has not reached that level at all.
Suddenly, Yingjiu had an impulse, that is, even before he died, he had to go and see it, so that he would be willing to die.
So, Yingjiu said in a hoarse voice: "Can I go and have a look?"
Fang Hao glanced at Ying Jiu, nodded and said, "Fulfill your last wish."
"Thank you!" Yingjiu never said another word from his mouth since he became a world-famous person. He just said it so naturally.
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Overlord looked worriedly as Fang Hao led Ying Jiu towards the huge entrance of the square. He couldn't help but frown and asked: "Beauty, are Brother Hao okay?"
Wen Xiao glanced over there, and then said calmly: "Do you think the boss can't deal with Yingjiu?"
"Well... I'm just a little worried, after all, Brother Hao is alone." Overlord did not hide what he was thinking.
"Since you are considered one of the boss's own, I won't hide it from you. Except for those old guys, and of course, except for me, there are very few people who are his opponents. Even if they are, they are not Yinjiu." Wen Xiao said indifferently.
Open your mouth.
Overlord's eyes flickered, and he looked uncertainly at Wen Xiao and this woman whom he had only met a few times but never met before. He couldn't help but look suspicious, obviously not believing that this woman was better than him.
The tiger man in my heart, Brother Hao, is even more awesome.
"Brother, if I were you, I would go farther away." Guishou didn't know when he came to Overlord's side, because the height difference was a bit big, and Guishou seemed to show off his big brother's attitude and insisted on stopping him with his hands.
The image of Overlord's shoulders suddenly seemed a little funny, but the expression on Ghost Hands was quite serious.
"Why?" Overlord looked stunned.
"Because..." Guishou just said two words when he suddenly found Wen Xiao looking at him with a cold expression. Guishou immediately raised his head to look at the sky and said: "The moon is really big. Look up at the bright moon.
I bow my head and think about my hometown, you idiot, who dares to say that I am uneducated? I can also read poetry!"
He looked so majestic and invincible that no one dared to offend him.
Overlord had a look of astonishment on his face, and then he saw Wen Xiao's eyes and seemed to understand something.
But suddenly, Wen Xiao added: "A three-year-old can read, how do you call it educated?"
When the awesome Gui Shou heard these words, he immediately stopped and smiled: "Haha, in front of you, I am illiterate."
"Huh." Wen Xiao actually didn't like Guishou very much, because this guy was very lecherous and would look for women whenever he had free time.
If it were anyone else, Wen Xiao wouldn't take it seriously at all, nor would she refuse to see someone for such a trivial matter. But this ghost hand is Fang Hao's brother, Wen Xiao feels a little unhappy, as if she feels that Fang Hao
This guy has so many women, it seems like he was led astray by Gui Shou.
If Guishou knew the reason why Wen Xiao was unhappy with him, he would probably immediately ignore the pain of being beaten and scream: I was the one who led the bad, I was also the boss who led the bad!
Overlord had a weird look on his face. He seemed to think that such an awesome master like Guishou, or a tiger man from some martial arts family, would be afraid of a girl. This felt quite weird, as if he had heard that a certain guy was raped by a woman.
It seems so good.
Guishou seemed to notice the strange look in Overlord's eyes, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Brother Overlord, come here, let me have a whisper for you."
"What?"
"Come on, let's go over there and talk about life ideals." Guishou chuckled brightly.
"Oh, okay." Overlord followed Guishou to the side in a daze. (To be continued)