Chapter 633 The Avengers

"I surrender, the uncle spares my life, captures me, and you can get a lot of ransom. Let me tell you another secret to let you know that you have traitors..." Li Sixiang is now willing to say anything and do everything in order to survive. He doesn't look like a son of a half-day family at all.

Xing Xie joked beside the general night, "General night, you just let him eat shit now. I guess he is willing to live, right?"

He waved his hand at night and said, "I don't want Mr. Li to die. Where can I find such a good opponent? Leaving his dog's life, some of the Li family suffered a lot of defeat.

However, before that, we still have to make a deep impression on him, right? Sancai, your cousin finally met you. Should you make out with him?

A cheerful smile appeared on Sancai's face and said, "It's natural. For so many years, I really have a lot to say to him."

In life, if you can have revenge, repay kindness, drink in a big bowl, eat meat, marry a wife and be a bosom friend, have children and have the spirit of a calf, it can be regarded as happy. More than 20 years ago, Uncle Li owed debts. Although Uncle Li Zhong and his wife could not take it, after 20 years, their son finally wanted to get it back.

Zhang Ye knows Sancai. If Sancai can grow up to this point today, the reason is the hatred he carries on him, so that he has never been slack off for a day.

However, although the flame of hatred gives him motivation, it does not burn his soul all the time. The hatred was like a boulder, pressing on his heart, and he, who moved forward with hatred, had already been a little overwhelmed.

When he was a young man, he once said this: "One day is a brother, and a lifetime is a brother. Even if your enemy is an invincible emperor, I will stand on the same side with you and be your solid backing."

When he said such a thing, Sancai just learned that his enemy had become the leader of the Heavenly Empire. At that time, Sancai felt that there was no hope of revenge, and his five interiors were burned, and his soul was burned. Jiang Ye's words undoubtedly gave him a great comfort. At that time, everyone was just a little ink, just an ant who did not enter the human level. Sancai only accepted Jiang Ye's intention, but he did not really feel that with a few people and a few swords, he could really push down the imperial leader and avenge him.

Unexpectedly, he could see the son of the enemy kneeling in front of himself and his partners begging for mercy. At the same time, he saw the prosperity of the lonely city all the way and knew that the current lonely city was enough to compete with Tianqi City. Therefore, the feeling of pleasure in Sancai's heart can't be clearly seen by others, just like the rain falling from the desert for a long drought, pouring out the flame that burns his soul, making his heart light. Perhaps, only the night can imagine one or two beside him, know the pain in his heart, and know that he is lonely all the way.

Therefore, in the room where Li San and his cousin Li Sixiang, whom he missed day and night, talked alone, the pig-killing screams did not stop at all, and the friends next to him were a little creepy. After Li Sancai came out of the room, his body was full of blood and looked horrible. However, his eyes were full of joy and liberation. He smiled and said to the night, "Don't worry, I didn't kill him. I have been restoring his vitality until the magic on my body is exhausted and the magic bottle is drunk."

The night nodded and smiled, "It seems that this hero's inheritor is hard to beat. With the blessing of the hero's armor, it can beat you all afternoon. It's good... I hope the soft egg won't collapse, otherwise it's not good that he can't recognize his father at that time.

Everyone ran to the room to see what was going on. As a result, they went in one by one, came out one by one, and ran to the side and vomited. Only when he didn't care about it, he patted Sancai on the shoulder and said, "Sancai, I'm in a good mood today. I'll buy you a drink. I brought a lot of wine in the Sky City, one or two hundred million crystal coins, and some pure brewed flowers. Today, I'm good for you to drink. If you don't get drunk, you won't come back."

In the room of the night, Sancai cried, and a big man cried like a three-year-old child.

"Jing Ye, thank you... Thank you very much! I'm really happy today. I've never been as happy as today..."

Sancai kept repeating these words, while the night kept persuading him to drink. Their throats were like funnels. After the wine came in, they didn't know where it was.

During this period, Angie came up and sent them some food to drink and let her stay at night. Angie shook her head and said, "You can talk. I'm afraid I'll cry a lot at that time, and no one will bring you food."

The night touched her head and said nothing.

And Sancai, who seems to be drunk, is gradually talking more and more. Maybe it's because everyone is drunk, or maybe he hasn't talked to people for a long time.

"Jingye, I know that among so many partners, everyone has their own mind and their own hatred... However, not everyone can understand me as well as you do... I want to know why you can understand the pain in my heart, because you used to suffer as much as I did, or?" Only three people spit out the doubts in his heart.

Jiang Ye also felt a little drunk. He pinched the wine jar in one hand, patted Sancai's face with the other hand, and said, "Then tell me first, why haven't you been looking for a woman you like for so many years? You answer me, and I'll answer your question."

Hearing what the general night said, Sancai also smiled. He slapped, threw the wine jar back on the ground, broke it, and then stood up, pointed to his nose, and smiled, "Jing Ye, you... You said that like me, it is also a talent, although it is not as small as you and Xing Xie, so white... Don't be angry... Hey hey, but I think I'm also a real gold, a handsome man.

I'm not conceited, and I don't mean to tell you the truth, there are many girls who like me, and some of those girls I really like... However, I can't take it. I can't tell them that I like them too. I can't...

Because I am a person who bears a deep hatred in the sea of blood. Maybe one day, I can't help but fight for my own cheap life to assassinate the old thief... I am just a person in this world. I have no relatives. If I die, no one will cry for me, and no one will bury me... So, why should I drag others down? Why should I let a pure girl worry about me all the time and suffer from me?

That's too selfish, I can't do it...

I am not suitable to be a revenge person, because my heart is too soft. However, there is really nothing I can do. I just can't do it. It's better for the people in the world to betray me than for the people in the world.

So, in my life, it seems that... Well, I can only be a person who collects and repays debts. It is difficult to collect debts, and it is not easy to pay off debts, and I don't want to owe more debts. Let happy people be happy, and I will be alone in pain. When I can't bear the pain, I will die silently, which is also satisfactory.

Let happy people continue to be happy, and I will suffer alone. This is the deepest voice of Sancai, a kind avenger. At the same time, this also deeply touched the heart of the night.

As you can see from the night, San has an extremely pure heart. He is as cold as winter to his enemies and as warm as spring to his friends.

"Do you know? In fact, I have always been confused about you, because I am a ** person, so I also know that you are very **. A long time ago, I felt that although you are enthusiastic and decent, you have never been in your heart. It seems to be blocking something and being on guard. It seems that something in your body will infect you, and you don't want to infect this kind of thing to others.

Moreover, you boy, you are very afraid of owe someone something. I remember once, I gave you a few meal vouchers for our original Motang, and your boy forced me to get ore when you did the task... Later, when I completed the task for the first time, I made a small fortune and sent you a epee. You boy secretly stuffed a secret book in my room at night.

At that time, I knew that you must have a lot on your mind.

Also, are you... Don't you know? Although your boy is less than 20 years old, he looks like a middle-aged man at the age of 40. I'm here with you... We grew up together when we were so tall, and when we are so high now, I really haven't seen you really laugh a few times...

So, I know that you have a lot of bitterness in your heart, but you can't tell anyone that you have been carrying it alone for so many years. You are afraid of telling these bitterness to others, but you are afraid that others will be infected by your sadness...

But, what should I say? I just saw that you really laughed. I feel very happy and happy for you... Really...

Okay, don't be silly, drink... Your boy's runny nose and tears are almost more than the wine you drink today. You have to cry and find a woman..."

These words came out together, and both of them felt that they knew each other better than themselves.

After drinking the wine at night, he also threw the jars behind his back and continued, "Sancai, what's more, you don't have to hide it from me, and you can't hide it from my eyes. You... You also like Angie, don't you?

Sancai's cow wine was in his stomach, and his partner and bosom friend were on the side. He looked extremely frank. He patted the table and said, "Yes... You're right. I like her. When I was a child, I always thought of my poor starved sister. When she died, she was an eight-year-old child. It seemed that even a newborn child was heavier than her, but she always said that she was not hungry and couldn't eat it. Brother, please help me eat this... When Angie was a child, she was also so thin. When I looked at her, I thought of my poor sister, so I couldn't help leaving the best things to her, and then I couldn't help thinking that if God was kind and took my father and mother away, it would be good to leave me a sister, so that I wouldn't...

Every day when I see Angie, I also think, if my poor sister didn't die, would she be so tall and so big now?

Every time I come back from a mission and see Angie become beautiful, I can't help thinking, if my poor sister doesn't die, will she be so beautiful?

Then, when I saw Angie, my mind was full of my sister's shadow.

People are always dissatisfied, so I often think that I am so lonely in this world. How nice it would be if someone could listen to me and listen to my thoughts? If only someone could listen to me talk about my poor mother and my poor sister's ancient tree? I can hold him and cry, and she can comfort me. Even if the whole world is strangers, or if she is by my side, how good would it be?

In this world, my soul is so humble. I am an mayfly, and I ask so little about this world. Can God pity me? I only need a sister who can make her hear my heart.

However, I know that I can't and can't do it. I still have to carry everything on my back and use my hands to get justice for my poor father, poor mother, poor sister and poor myself. However, I don't want anyone to be as pitiful as me, like me... Therefore, I know that I am a lone star in the sky. Only this mountain and river breeze belongs to me, and only this unforgettable hatred is the most real...

Moreover, I know that Angie has always liked you. She is such a pure person. Once she is identified, she will not watch it. Therefore, I think if Angie had your care, she would definitely be much happier to stay by my side.

Therefore, I deliberately alienated her and did a lot of tasks. I was not in Lonely City all year round...

But how can you know that I like Angie?