MTL - Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks-v2 Chapter 4380 hypocritical

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Wu Ningshu knew that this bad old man was bad. It turned out to be this bad idea.

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

Managing these people is a headache, and the scalp becomes numb just by thinking about it.

Sui Ningshu found that Sang Liang's was really a sow wearing a chest and a cover, one set after another, and a lot of bad ideas emerged.

Su Ningshu blinked, "In fact, I haven't understood one thing, I hope you can give me an answer."

Sang Liang nodded, "You ask."

Ning Shu: "When I was weak, you accused me, I do n’t know the general situation, I deserve it whenever I encounter it. I am weak, I recognize, why I am strong, you come to blame me, I am strong, not me There is no humanity, and a bitter hatred has come to blame me. "

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

Sang Liangliang laughed loudly, his voice was low, and he laughed quite well. He said, "Wrong, it's always you who blame us, it's always you that we oppress you and hurt you."

"You are so tit-for-tat with your uncle, isn't it because of this?"

Sang Liangliang said: "Ning Shu, I have never hoped that you can accept these souls for such a moment, and I want to know whether when you face the mutiny of your soul, you will be patient or reasoning or brutal suppression."

"I want to know your means, I want to know whether your approach is cold or gentle."

Ning Shu would understand, she also laughed, her white teeth were exposed, and she was very brilliant, "So, you are here to give uncle an injustice, and you want me to punch my mouth, I have done the same thing as uncle Things, previous evaluations and hatreds of uncles are nonsense, hypocritical and disgusting? "

Bian Sangliang: "You don't know anything. If you keep your mouth shut, you are indifferent, cruel and violent, and hurt you. This organization is the existence of evil."

Wu Ningshu asked, "We don't understand how important it really is. The important thing is that we do it when we do it."

Su Ningshu gave a bad smile, "I guess uncle does not know that you are chasing someone. Explain that uncle has troubles over and over again."

Sang Liang had no words, but Ning Shu did not intend to let him go. "Sang Liang, you are too bitter and hateful, you are bitter and more hateful than I was before, alas."

"Uncle did these things, is he afraid of criticism and misunderstandings? He doesn't care at all, everything is done, and he wants to keep a reputation of Qingshi name, Sang Liang, you are too tangled."

Wu Ningshu knows that he is not a good person, and he does not want to have a reputation for being famous in history, nor is he afraid of being attacked.

The attacks of these people did not hurt her at all.

Lameness is higher than human beings, and people must not, it is too normal. After all, standing on a high place is easy to be seen.

Luan An and Mo Ming are quiet as chickens next to each other. The two big brothers quarrel with each other. These little characters can be watched beside them, otherwise they will be easily shot.

Ning Shu said twice, "It's you who is hypocritical, no matter what your uncle does, whether it's wicked or otherwise, whether he hurts me or hurts others, he never regrets it, but instead You want to be justified. "

"Void creature, Sang Liang, you are the most tangled creature I have ever seen, most like an ordinary human being. I have a small family, but in fact you are the youngest."

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

Dog walking: ...

Why suddenly cue it?

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

He does not live like a dashing and empty minded creature, but instead looks like a small world of human beings. In the turbulent world, there are too many tangles and pulls.

Wu Sangliang has too much tangles and pulls on his body, making him look tangled and deep, thinking too much.

可能 "Maybe you forgot that when you were strong, you flaunted your strength. Now, in turn, you are flaunting justice and truth."

It is completely the behavior of the weak to sorrow.

Su Ningshu snorted, "You have too lost your face to your uncle, don't you know who he is when you follow him."

"You want to build an image of a great man for your uncle, but there are some things you can't do after you've done it. There will be no great people in this world and no flawless people."

"This behavior of you now makes me feel that the uncle's ruthless image has collapsed, leaving me with no awe, I now have a little bit of rush to kill uncle."

I have a feeling that my uncle is dead. People only care about their names before they die.

Wu Sangliang expressionless, "Will you take these souls?"

Su Ningshu said with a loud voice, "Of course not, when I am a garbage collection station here?"

Lu Anhe: ...

Wu Moming: ...

Wu Sangliang smiled, "Trash, are you the same as yours, humans are really a race that likes to kill similars."

Lu Anhe: ...

Wu Moming: ...

I feel these two words, every word is cue them.

He is especially An He, but he is a **** of killing, old and weak, disabled women and children under the sword.

他们 Are they easy as humans?

Scramble is the theme song of survival.

The two smiled embarrassingly and politely. No matter what you are, we all agree that you have to be right and good.

Wu Sangliang talked elegantly with Ning Shu: "So, what should you do with so many souls?"

Wu Ningshu: "Whoever pollutes who governs, what matters to me, you bring these souls together, and now you are throwing them at me, or you have the thought of adding a block to me."

Wu Sangliang: "You are indifferent."

Wu Ningshu: "One another."

As long as the soul can't handle it, go straight to death. In addition, you can't survive in the void at all. If you don't want to die, then try to jump out. There is no way to jump out.

Su Ningshu took a deep breath. "Although your body is not so fragrant, and the meat may be old, it shouldn't have much effect if you fry it."

Wu Sangliang: ...

Mi Moming / Anhe: ......

How about eating Sang Liang? !!

Su Ningshu jumped into Sang Liang's body, locked his throat, and said to Mo Ming and An He: "Find me a rope."

Lu Anhe: "This is not very good."

After all, Sang Liang is an uncle's person. Uncle Sang Liang will stop after moving?

"Forget it, you are still living under his hand, dog, please find me a vine or whatever." Ning Shu said to the dog.

The dog walker did not have such a complex mind, hopping to find a vine, this broken vine twisted like an earthworm.

(End of this chapter)

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