Realms In The Firmament

Ye chuckled: “If I'm here, how can I come if I'm not quite sure? ”

“It's not helpful to speak up right now, and I'm really interested to see what you're sure of.” The white boy has a funny look in his eyes, looks at Ye Jiao, and sighs: “It's just that if your bullying ultimately doesn't impress me, then this is where you're buried today. You're only 50 percent sure, and I'm 10 percent sure! ”

He said slowly: "In this sky, no one can live after being so rude to me. ”

“I'd really like you to be an exception.” The white boy Jun-soo's face was faint and there was no mood fluctuation at all.

Yet the aura of the entire space suddenly became cold.

Cigarette smoke in the sky, also scattered in clutter at this moment, chaotic and irregular, no more of the previous rules.

Ye laughed and laughed. “The son is rich and waves clouds and rain. Unexpectedly, he can dominate the dynasty and decline. Moreover, over the course of thousands of years, he has enjoyed it again and again. If he just made a game of it, it would be boring and even less fun. ”

Young Master Bai's calm face did not speak.

“And now it can be determined that… the son and the euphemism of the cloud, the two girls of the show of heaven, are the hosts of the constant subversion of the millennium, the people, the people of the millennium, the affairs, the millennium ago, so the son and the two girls, although no one dares to mess around in the world, … the strength should never be the only thing. ”

Ye laughed in an orderly manner: “And so many subversions certainly have some purpose. ”

“It shouldn't just be about enjoying this process of overturning clouds and rain, but even if it's another fun game, it's going to be boring! ”

“Therefore, the clouds do not necessarily cover the rain, and the rivers and lakes do not necessarily cover the world. ”

Ye smiled and said, tidying up his thoughts; he didn't say it quickly, but every word, he bit clearly.

The white man was also sitting quietly, listening quietly, without interrupting.

If the white boy suddenly interrupts, maybe, it means the end of Ye Jiao!

End of Life!

Cigarette smoke haunted his eyes again, blocking his eyes, blocking his face, leaving his whole person suddenly in nothingness.

Illusion, no sense of reality at all.

It seems that with a gust of wind, he can vanish into thin air, just like all this smoke.

Only three people in the room knew that every word said by Ye Smile, the white boy listened in his ear.

There will never be a word left out.

“The subversion of the dynasty, especially during a great period of dynasty, has led to the transformation of the world, which has repeatedly involved too much. It is not a matter of peace of mind...”

Ye sighed softly: “Maybe the white boy has some kind of hard work to do, but it's never been a pleasant thing. ”

“After all, there is also a considerable price to be paid for living souls, forcibly reversing the great momentum, man-made infinite blood catastrophe, bloodshed and countless unjust souls. This luck in the world is not something that anyone can change if they want, especially if they change it again. ”

Ye laughed up his eyes and looked at the white boy. He said softly: "I don't know if the white boy thinks so. ”

The white boy's face was no longer faint, slightly shady, and he did not speak. Although his eyes were still concentrated, he did not look at Ye smile, but looked to nothing in the void.

This is the first time Prince Bai has avoided the eyes of another person!

I don't know how many years, he has never avoided anyone's eyes. This time, the white boy doesn't want to, but, in the face of the other person's eyes, recalling the thousands of years of subversion, the billions of white bones are enough to fill the entire soul of the province...

Young Master Bai avoided others' eyes for the first time.

Though his face remained calm and calm, his eyes still solidified, his heart, at this moment, also shook.

On the other hand, the euphemism of the cloud smiled slightly and said softly: “This is a bad word, Fengjun. ”

Ye chuckled: "Oh? Let's hear the girl's theory. ”

Wan 'er faintly said: “Since ancient times, the world has been filled with life and death, divided and united; a nation is bound to perish; since ancient Wang Hou Xiang, for his own selfishness, for his own rights, the world has ravaged, the world of wolf smoke and fire, but what is wrong with the people of Lebanon? However, wherever innocent people can sue, only passive silence bears the journey. After all, after the end of the fire and the end of the day, it is peace and happiness, as always! ”

“Since ancient times, it has been such a turn! ”

“Week after week, cycle after cycle, dynasty after dynasty, war after fire! ”

“Once a general has succeeded, he has yet to wither a mountain of bones; moreover, a country's prosperity and decay have fallen? ”

Wan 'er said sharply: “When will the so-called people of Lebanon be able to control their own destiny? Who can you tell when the war is on fire, when your home is charcoaled, and your wife is ionized? Where can justice be given to them between heaven and earth? ”

Ye Xiaozheng was about to say something, Wan Er's side has continued to make a sharp complaint: “Fengjun, don't say anything on behalf of Skywalking, overthrow tyranny and such words, all these slogans, but it is just an excuse, a gorgeous reason created to seek the upper hand. ”

“The King did not see those who spoke for heaven's sake and hanged the people for their sins, once they had become emperors, ascended to the throne of God; which did not continue the reign of the previous dynasties? ”

“The sound of the mouth was heard for many generations, but after generations, why didn't the people talk? ”

“With this kind of thing, it's just an excuse! It's all about power! Right! Everything is sneaking around! ”

Wan 'er's voice gradually softened, but it was still like a knife: “The heavens have always been the tools of the ruler! Give what you want, do what you want! ”

“And the bitterness of heaven, from the beginning to the end, has never subsided! ”

“This is the world! ”

“This is the world of heaven! ”

“This is EmperorHeart Technique! ”

“This is the heavens beneath the dome, all continents, in common! ”

“Never changed! ”

Waner's voice became gentle: "Feng Gunzhou, do you think not? ”

Ye chuckled low: “The girl's insights are so good, I agree, but the national rise and fall are inevitably accompanied by the rise and fall! There is luck to sustain; there is flesh and blood, there is loyalty...”

“Huh...” Wan chuckled sarcastically: “Qi Falling? What is air count? Luck hold? What's luck? ”

Ye chuckled helplessly and smiled.

For this topic, even if it is known by the laughing monarch, it is only known that it does not know why, for those who truly understand the air count, luck, and even can manipulate the manipulation, Ye smile is obviously not enough to see, and barely argue, will only expose itself to its ugliness, to no avail.

“It's just a game of killing and fighting for power, that's all.” Wan 'er's voice was gentle and his face was gentle, but he spoke with unlimited cold, just as the superior contempted the red dust and the ants were born.

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