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She looks weird and looks at the gloomy thunderstorm light. The two masters are crazy about each other.
From fancy middle finger to Rap scolding Sl to demeaning each other from personality level, to arm wrestling.
She didn’t dare to intervene. She was afraid that after hearing so many secrets, she would be killed by her master.
However, from the swearing of the two masters, she did satisfy her divination. I didn’t expect the master to have such a sad past.
The two street-broken kings of the United States are more and more familiar with each other in the fight, fearing that they will hurt themselves by mistake.
Suddenly, her heart seemed to feel something.
Looking back, the conjoined body seems to see a head of a group of fuzzy figures approaching quickly from outside the dark clouds.
The conjoined body was on alert, but when the figure approached and sensed the other person’s qi activity, the conjoined body relaxed.
But her heart was completely confused, and now she can’t predict the situation behind her at all.
Wow ~
See a familiar figure rushed out from the clouds is Tang Chuan’s last member.
However, unlike those two wrestlers, this master is much weaker and looks more like a philosopher than the master who sees through the world of mortals.
Tang Chuan, a weak person, came with a pair of black eyes in an instant and asked the couplet, "Why didn’t I come after waiting for you for so long?"
Conjoined face stiff way "I’m afraid the body owner he has opinions …"
Tang Chuan, the weak man, looked at the other two who were in a ball and said, "So you chose to go with another guy?"
United shan shan said, "if you still want to talk, it’s not necessary …"
Tang Chuan, the weak man, shook his head like a rattle. He was a little frightened. He didn’t answer the couplet, but went to the two to make friends with each other and forcibly divided them.
He said, "Stop beating my brother. I have a wish now."
Tang Chuan, the meditator, stopped angrily and looked at Tang Chuan, the weak man. "Tell me what your wish is, and let us form a United front against him!"
Who knows that Tang Chuan, who is weak, will lie straight down with dark circles under his eyes and have the strength to say, "I’m already hungry for destruction. I’m tired quickly."
Tang Chuan was very surprised. "Is this your wish?"
Tang Chuan, a weak man, stretched out an arm and held the palm of Tang Chuan’s hand. "I’ve seen through the world of mortals, brother, so must you. Come on, let’s team up and end this."
"worthless thing!"
Tang Chuan, who knows the meditator, once again swore, "Always busy, he is the body! If you don’t fight with me, even if you betray the revolution, you both go to hell! "
"eh? ？”
Tang Chuan, a weak man, lay with a question mark on his face. "Aren’t you thinking about life? Why are great philosophers like powder kegs?"
Then he turned his head to one side limply, put his hands on his chest limply, and the sleeping beauty looked tired and dull. "Forget it, I’m not interested. Now I want to sleep until the end of time. You two should call first. Just call me when it’s my turn."
Chapter 415 Sanchuan
Tang Chuan looked at life and fell asleep in love, and wait for a while couldn’t help but vomit. "Is this special?"
Choose to enjoy your life to the extreme. When the day is not over, you will come to take refuge and accept your fate.
This posture is like eating can’t support people any more, and giving him a bite of delicacies can’t finish eating Buddha.
Instead, we should think about the philosophy of life, calmly face life and death, and the great philosopher finally became violent, and vividly interpreted the ultimate philosophy of life, that is, swearing to drag out an ignoble existence.
After this kind of thing happened, the feeling of "self" made Tang Chuan somehow touch something and seemed to catch something
Tang Chuan, the meditator, suddenly felt bored. "Did the two damn things finally let me be this clown?"
"Snoop ~"
However, in response to him, Tang Chuan, a weak person, slept in grandma’s house to snore and the saliva that was on his lips.
Body Tang Chuan also a butt sitting tunnel "don’t scold don’t play with two a face of death jerk no meaning".
The meditator should have scolded again, but this time he didn’t send it again. He also sat down and looked at the depths of the clouds for a while before saying, "I miss my mother."
Tang Chuan also looked into the distance and said, "It’s my mother, not your mother."
The meditator’s eyes diverged and said, "Your mother is my mother, and you are not that you anymore, and I am reluctant because I don’t have that thing in your head."
Tang Chuan was silent for a while. "Maybe that’s me. I will be in the future."
The meditator was numb and said, "At the end of my life, I feel faint sadness and cherish my memory. This is the brilliance of human nature, and I regret that this brilliance will eventually disappear."
Tang Chuandao: "You can try to beg me to extend your life."
The meditator sneered, "Can I not know myself? I won’t put all the secrets in the other two brains when I am still weak. I promise them at most that when I reach the end of the road to God, I will let them be two places at once, but at that time I have been swallowed up by divinity. Will you still have such an idea?"
Even if there is, I don’t want a god to live, because it’s human nature to drag out an ignoble existence because of me. Am I still me at that time, just like you? "
One stand of Tangchuan’s hands turned into a bosom, and the countdown was displayed on the surface. There were still 36 minutes and 57 seconds left, and the lives of these two busy people would come to an end.
He threw his pocket watch to the meditator, then put his palm on it and fell asleep. The weak man injected a vital energy into his body and patted him.
"Brother, get up. Let’s have a drink."
"Ah blare …"
Sleepy and sleepy, the weak man murmured, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that his body seemed to be full of strength again and he was no longer so weak.
In a daze, he took a can of beer and slowly edged it up. He took a look at Tang Chuan and the meditator and looked back at the conjoined body that doubted life. "I feel that I have the goods again. Why don’t you …"
"no, no"
The conjoined body quickly shook its head and said, "I won’t bother the host. You have a heart-to-heart talk for a while."
The main body is here, and there is a cynical thinker who has the heart and the guts.
The weak person seems a little sorry, but he didn’t say anything. He raised his hand and said, "Then let’s meet the last half hour of life together. If you are drunk today, who cares if the horse burps?"