Chapter 4258

Ning Shu knew that the bad old man was very bad. He had a bad idea.

Throw a group of people to him, these people are not small roles, management is quite troublesome.

Management of these people is very headache, just think about the scalp numbness.

Ning Shu finds out that sang Liang's idea is that sows wear brassieres, masks, and bad ideas emerge one after another.

Ning Shu blinked. "In fact, I've always had something I don't understand. I hope you can give me an answer."

Sang Liang nodded. "You ask."

Ning Shu: "when I was weak, you blamed me. You didn't understand the general situation. When I met you deserved it. When I was weak, I recognized it. How can I be strong? You still blamed me. I am strong. It's not that I have no human feelings, and I blame me in a bitter way."

"Do you like to wear a hat so much, and the angle is very strange."

Sang Liang laughed loudly. His voice was low and he laughed very well. He said, "wrong, you always blame us. You always say that we oppress you and hurt you."

"Isn't that why you and uncle taishu are so tit for tat?"

"Ning Shu, I have never wanted you to accept these souls for such a moment. I just want to know whether you should be patient and reasonable or ruthless in the face of soul mutiny," said sang Liang

"I want to know your means, how you deal with it, whether it's cold or gentle."

Ning Shu will understand. She also smiles and shows her white teeth. She is very bright. "So, you are here to treat uncle Tai unfairly. If you want me to beat myself up, I have done the same thing as Uncle Tai. The previous evaluation and hatred of Uncle Tai is just nonsense, false and disgusting?"

Sang Liang: "you don't know anything. To open up and shut up is to be indifferent and merciless. It's to be cruel and tyrannical. It hurts you. This organization is the existence of evil."

Ning Shu asked, "we can't understand how important it is. What's important is that we do what we do."

Ning Shu showed a bad smile. "I guess uncle Tai doesn't know you're chasing people. Explain that uncle Tai has a problem over and over again."

Sang Liang didn't speak, but Ning Shu didn't plan to let him go. "Sang Liang, you're too bitter. You're more bitter than I used to be, tut."

"Too uncle has done these things. Is he afraid of criticism and misunderstanding? He doesn't care at all. He has done all the things and wants to keep a famous reputation. Sangliang, you are too tangled up."

Ning Shu knew that he was not a good man, and would not want to leave a famous reputation, nor was he afraid of criticism.

These people's attacks hurt her less than half.

It's too normal for a person to walk higher than a person. After all, it's easy to be seen when standing on a high place.

Anhe and Mo Ming are quiet as chickens, and two big guys are shooting. They are just small characters watching, or they will be easily bombarded.

Ning shutut said twice, "it's you who are hypocritical. No matter what uncle taishu did, whether it's a crime or a secret, whether he hurt me or someone else, he never regrets it. Instead, it's you who want to be justified."

"Nihilistic creature, sang Liang, you are the most entangled creature I have ever seen, most like an ordinary person. When I say that I am small, in fact, you are the youngest."

"The biggest difference between you and uncle Tai is that when you throw a stick at a dog, the dog will run with the stick, and the lion will glare at you."

Dog:

Why suddenly cut it?

"Is it because you have dealt with human beings so much that you have become hypocritical?"

Life is not like a natural and unrestrained void without any distractions, but like a small world of human beings, in the troubled world, there are too many entanglements and pull.

There are too many entanglements and pulls on Sang Liang's body, which makes his whole person look entangled and deep, thinking too much.

"Maybe you forget that when you were strong, you were strong. Now, in turn, you are just and reasonable."

It's the behavior of the weak to say what they care about.

Ning Shu hissed, "you've lost your face too much for uncle Tai. You don't know who he is when you follow him."

"You want to set up a great man's image for uncle Tai, but some things can't be done. There will be no great man or flawless man in the world."

"Your behavior now makes me feel that uncle Tai's ruthless image has collapsed, and I have no awe. Now I want to rush to kill uncle Tai."

It gives people a feeling that they can't do it. People only care about their names before they die.

Sangliang's face was expressionless. "Will you take in these souls?"

Ning shuha said, "of course not. What about when I'm in the recycling bin?"

Anhe:

Mo Ming:

Sang Liang smiled, "rubbish, is that what you say about your fellow human beings? They are really a race that likes to fight against their fellow human beings."Anhe:

Mo Ming:

I feel that these two people are talking, and every word is cueing them.

Especially Anhe, he is a god of killing. There are old, weak, sick, disabled women and children under the knife.

Are they easy as humans?

Competition is the theme song of survival.

Both of them showed an embarrassed and polite smile. No matter what you said, we all agree. You are right, you are right.

Sang Liang talks to Ning Shu elegantly, "so, what do you say to so many souls?"

Ning Shu: "Whoever pollutes, who governs, what matters to me, you get these souls together. Now you have to leave them to me, or you have the mind to add blocks to me."

Sang Liang: "you are so cold and heartless."

Ning Shu: "that's each other."

As long as the soul can't deal with it, go straight to life. Besides, it can't survive in the void at all. If you don't want to go to life, then try to jump out. There's no way to jump out.

Ning Shu took a deep breath. "Although your body is not so fragrant, or the meat may be old, it shouldn't have much effect if you use fried crisps."

Sang Liang:

Mo Ming / an he:

Want to eat sangliang?!

Ning Shu jumps to Sang Liang, locks his throat directly, and says to Mo Ming and an he, "find me a rope."

Anhe: "it's not very good."

After all, sang Liang is too uncle. Will he give up when he moves?

"Come on, you're still living under his hands, son of a dog. Just find me a vine or something." Ning Shu said to the dog.

Dog son does not have an he so complex mind, bouncing to find a vine, this broken vine like an earthworm writhing.