Lot 4258
Ning Shu knew that this horrible old man was very bad, so he had this bad idea.
Throwing a group of people to him, these people are not small roles, and it is quite troublesome to manage.
Managing these people is a headache, and the scalp becomes numb just thinking about it.
Ning Shu discovered that Sang Liang's girl was really a sow wearing a bra, one set after another, and there were endless bad ideas.
Ning Shu blinked, "Actually I have always been confused about one thing, I hope you can give me an answer."
Sang Liang nodded, "You ask."
Ning Shu: "When I was weak, you blamed me. I didn’t know the general situation. Whenever I encountered it, I deserved it. I was weak and I recognized. Why I am strong? You still come to blame me. I am strong and not me. There is no favor, and a look of bitterness and hatred came to accuse me."
"Do you like to wear hats so much, and the angle is very strange."
Sang Lianghe laughed out loud, with a low voice, and a nice smile. He said: "You are wrong. You always blame us. You always say that we oppressed you and hurt you."
"You are so tit-for-tat with Uncle, isn't it because of this?"
Sang Liang said: "Ning Shu, I have never hoped that you can accept these souls for such a moment. I just want to know whether you are patient and reasonable or cruelly suppressed when you face the soul mutiny."
"I want to know your methods and how you handle them, whether they are cold or gentle."
Ning Shu will understand now, she also laughed, showing her white teeth, brilliantly brilliant, "So, you came to hug the uncle, and you want me to slap myself, I did the same as the uncle. The previous evaluation and hatred of the uncle was nonsense, hypocritical and disgusting?"
Sang Liang: "You don't understand anything. Opening your mouth is indifferent and ruthless, it is cruel and tyrannical. It hurts you. This organization is the existence of evil."
Ning Shu asked back: "We don't understand that it's really so important. What's important is that we just do it when we do it."
Ning Shu gave a smirk, "I guess the uncle doesn't know that you are chasing someone, so explain over and over again that the uncle has troubles."
Sang Liang didn't say a word, but Ning Shu didn't intend to let him go, "Sang Liang, you are too bitter and hatred, you are even more bitter and hatred than I was before, tusk."
"Uncle Mrs. did these things. Is he afraid of criticism and misunderstanding? He doesn't care at all. He has done everything and wants to keep a reputation in history. Sang Liang, you are too entangled."
Ning Shu knew that he was not a good person, and he would not want to keep a reputation in history, nor was he afraid of being criticized.
These people's attacks didn't hurt her at all.
Walking is higher than people, people must not be, it is too normal, after all, standing on a high place is easy to be seen by people.
An He and Mo Ming are as quiet as chickens next to them, and the two big guys are talking about them. Their little characters can just watch them by the side, otherwise they are easy to be cannon fodder.
Ning Shu tutted twice, "You are the hypocritical person. No matter what the uncle did, whether it was a heinous crime or another hidden secret, whether he hurt me or hurt someone else, he never regretted it, but instead You want to justify everything."
"Void creature, Sang Liang, you are the most entangled creature I have ever seen, most like an ordinary person, saying that I am a petty creature, but in fact you are the least of a kindness."
"The biggest difference between you and the uncle is that throwing a stick at a dog, the dog will run with the stick, and the lion will glared."
Dog:...
Why cue it suddenly
"Is it because you have had too many dealings with humans that you have become hypocritical?"
He doesn't live like a dashing and empty creature with no distracting thoughts, but like a small world of human beings, living in the chaotic world, with too many entanglements and pulls.
There are too many tangles and pulling on Sang Liang's body, making him look tangled and deep, thinking too much.
"Maybe you have forgotten that when you were strong, you advertised strength, but now, in turn, you are advertised for justice and reasoning again."
Talking about hardship or something is entirely the behavior of the weak.
Ning Shu snorted, "You are too embarrassed by your uncle, right? By following your uncle, don't you know who he is?"
"You want to establish an image of a great man for your uncle, but there are some things that you can't do if you have done it. There are no great men in this world, no people without flaws."
"Your behavior now makes me feel that my uncle's iron-blooded image has collapsed, leaving me without awe, and I want to rush over to kill the uncle."
It gives people a feeling that the uncle is dying, and people only care about their names before they are about to die.
Sang Liang was expressionless, "Will you take in these souls?"
Ning Shuha said, "Of course not, when I am a garbage collection station?"
An He:...
Mo Ming:...
Sang Liang showed a smile, "Trash, is that what you say of your kind? Human beings are really a race that likes to fight with the same kind."
An He:...
Mo Ming:...
I feel that these two people are talking, and every word is cueing them.
Especially An He, he is a god of murderer, with all the old, weak, sick, disabled women and children under the sword.
Are they easy as humans
Competition is the theme song of survival.
The two smiled awkwardly and politely. No matter what you say, we all agree. You are right and good.
Sang Liang talked to Ning Shu very elegantly: "Then, what do you say to deal with so many souls."
Ning Shu: "Whoever pollutes will control it, what matters to me, you put these souls together, now you are going to throw it to me, you still have the mind to add trouble to me."
Sang Liang: "You are so indifferent and ruthless."
Ning Shu: "With each other."
As long as there is nothing the soul can't handle, go directly to rebirth. Otherwise, there is no way to survive in the void. If you don't want to die, then try hard to jump out, there is no way to jump out.
Ning Shu took a deep breath, "Although your body is not so fragrant anymore, you may have old meat, but it shouldn't have much effect if you deep-fried it."
Sang Liang:...
Mo Ming/Anhe:...
Sangliang? !
Ning Shu jumped onto Sang Liang's body, directly locked his throat, and said to Mo Ming and An He, "Get me a rope."
An He: "This is not so good."
After all, Sang Liang is Tai's uncle's person, will Sang Liang's uncle give up
"Forget it, you are still living under his hands, Dog, just find me a vine or something." Ning Shu said to Gouzi.
The dog didn't have the complicated thoughts of An He, and he bounced around to find a vine, the broken vine twisting like an earthworm.
(End of this chapter)