"Such a big reaction, is it the latter?" Lu Yunze looked at the tip of the sword in front of him, with a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth.

Han Li maintained his sword-drawing posture and did not dare to move.

A blue flying needle was pressed against his throat at some point.

"Brother Lu, what a trick, Han is in trouble today." Han Li snorted coldly and closed his eyes as if accepting his fate. At the same time, he quietly reached into his sleeve with his left hand.

Lu Yunze glanced at him and laughed angrily. "Looking at what you mean, it would be inappropriate if I didn't kill you, right?"

"Kill if you want, no need to say more!" The muscles in Han Li's neck contracted and deformed, and he endured the severe pain and slightly displaced the vital parts of his neck.

He could only bet that Lu Yunze was so confident that he had no backup plan. This way he could fight for a chance of survival after the flying needle penetrated his throat.

"Do I have to kill you? Do I have to be a villain with bad intentions?" Lu Yunze's pent-up emotions suddenly exploded. "Do I look like such a bad guy?!"

Han Li moved his neck muscles with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Lu, it is normal in the world of immortality to kill people and seize treasures. This is what you taught me."

"That's right! This is how disgusting the world is! Murder and robbery are commonplace! I get mugged three times even when I go out for a fucking walk!" Lu Yunze slapped the table and stood up, "You are the most disgusting people in the world.

These people! Just say that the world is like this and just join in happily, there is something fucking wrong with you all!"

"Because the world is like this, people who are nice to you have ulterior motives! Because the world is like this, everyone should be worried about your little things! Because the world is like this, there can't be a fucking good person!"

"Why? Why do I have to be a robber who kills people and steals goods when the world is like this? I have to rob good things when I see them and rob others when they have money? There is something fucking wrong with you all!"

Han Li was stunned by Lu Yunze's sudden outburst.

He came from a poor family since he was a child, so he joined Qixuanmen in order to make a living, and then met Mo Juren, who was greedy for his body.

Behind them are the Wild Wolf Gang, the Mo Family, and the Five Color Sect...

It can be said that Han Li's experience from childhood to adulthood has been a living drama of cannibalism! The words "eating the weak and the strong" have been engraved in his bones, and the drama of cannibalism has been with him throughout his teenage years.

And his experience is just a true reflection of thousands of mortals in this world.

Han Li, who grew up in such an environment, subconsciously kept a distance from everyone and assumed the worst possible scenario for everything that happened around him.

But Lu Yunze was different. He spent his youth in another peaceful country.

There are no intrigues and intrigues, no bloody battles between the weak and the strong. There are only classmates, teachers and endless homework questions.

He doesn't have to worry about someone trying to take away his body every day when he opens his eyes, nor does he need to be killed just because he has a few extra good things with him.

Even after time travel, Lu Yunze was well protected. He did not have to worry about life or face this malicious world alone.

He couldn't understand Han Li's guard against him at all, and he couldn't understand why he fed the dog despite his good intentions.

Lu Yunze waved his hand, and the blue flying needle turned into a slender blue light and flew back to his hand, hovering energetically.

"Take your stuff and get out!"

Lu Yunze stood there without even looking at Han Li.

Han Li stood blankly on the spot, and after a while he suddenly said: "Brother Lu, I have another question."

Lu Yunze turned around and stared at him, his eyes really looked like a madman.

Han Li did not dodge, but met his gaze openly. "Why do they call you little madman?"

This issue is very important to Han Li.

Lu Yunze turned to look out the window at the bustling market without saying a word.

I don't know how long it took before Lu Yunze slowly said: "Because no one believes that a disciple of a great sect with a great future will stand up for a mortal. No one believes that this person smashed the Tiangong Hall of the sect and beat up the Tiangong Hall.

The steward just doesn’t like what he’s doing and wants to help a mortal he’s never met.”

"In their view, even if that man killed his whole family of 17 people in front of others, ranging from a seventy-year-old man to a three-year-old child, as well as a pregnant woman about to give birth and a babbling baby.

He has no fault, just because he is an immortal cultivator. He is better than those mortals."

"No one wants to believe that someone would fight against a fellow disciple for such a trivial matter, and no one believes that that person did such a thing just because of a mortal who has lost his limbs and can only kowtow at the city gate. They would rather believe that this person is a

A complete lunatic!"

Lu Yunze turned around, his cold eyes flashing a glimmer of light in the darkness.

"Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Han Li looked at Lu Yunze. His throat that had just been moved seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

"Go away." Lu Yunze waved his hands irritably. He didn't want to say a word now.

Lu Yunze had long been tired of seeing the faces of these people.

Han Li's feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, motionless.

He has done many evil things and will do more in the future. But no matter how bad the situation is, Han Li always has a firm bottom line in his heart.

He admires people who are benevolent and righteous, and respects people who are filial and brotherly. Although he cannot do so, he yearns for them.

He doesn't like to use force to bully the weak, and he doesn't like to use his power to suppress others. He tries his best to maintain fairness at all times.

In the future, he will have many terrible nicknames, each of which contains a frightening chill.

But in his heart, Han Li is still a good person, but the world has never given him a chance to be a good person.

If the world is peaceful, if there are acres of thin farmland at home, and if we can have a full meal.

If there were no Qixuanmen, Wild Wolf Gang, Mo Juren...

Then Han Li will definitely be a good person.

He might even be a good official!

"Brother Lu..." Han Li suddenly said, "I was wrong before and used these herbs to dirty Brother Lu's eyes."

Lu Yunze turned around in surprise and saw Han Li taking out two wooden boxes from his arms again.

"Seven-hundred-year-old Huanglong grass, seven-hundred-year-old Sanwu grass. The leaves are infested with insects, and the crowns are pecked by birds. The appearance is incomplete, and the spiritual energy has been lost." Han Li smiled, "Fortunately, the roots are not lost, and the grass stems are not broken. If possible,

If cultivated properly, it can still be regarded as the best spiritual grass."

Lu Yunze lowered his head and took a look. The two spiritual herbs were in perfect condition and full of aura.

What nonsense!

"Two plants of seven-hundred-year-old spiritual grass are worth about two thousand spiritual stones according to the market price." Lu Yunze touched his chin, and his cheap philistine face appeared again.

"But your spiritual grass is very damaged. It will take sincerity and time to repair it. So..."

Lu Yunze stretched out five fingers and said, "Five hundred spirit stones don't count as taking advantage of you, right?"

"Of course not. On the contrary, I took advantage of you." Han Li grinned, but he finally looked like an eighteen-year-old boy.

"Brother Lu, besides this matter, I have one more thing to trouble Brother Lu."

Han Li's expression became solemn, "There are some people in this Tainan meeting who have serious problems."
Chapter completed!