But when he smiled like this, he was grinning at the scene. He didn't care about healing or something. At this moment, the Hang Gate immediately turned around and took out a few cans of iced drinks from the refrigerator and opened them. He was so stupid that he aimed at the two brothers of the Yao family and poured them on.

To deal with the two brothers of the Yao family, Hang Gang can use relatively rough methods to wake them up from the dizziness, and there is no need to worry about it. However, when dealing with Xun Silu and Qu Sile, Hang Gang did not dare to take a can of iced drink and pour it onto their heads. Just looking at the iron horse's harsh hands just now, he broke Zhen Fuqian's neck without hesitation, and he knew that he might not have any mercy on women. But... he was not afraid of ten thousand, but he was afraid of anything.

In any case, Tiema immediately rushed to the underground house after the two Yao brothers kidnapped Shuangshu. The difference between them was only a few minutes. It can be seen that Tiema might care a little about these two women who had accompanied him in Beiba Tucheng for three days? Whether it was or not, at this moment, Hangs didn't dare to take any risks.

Hang Gang carefully and found two clean wet towels to apply to Shuangshu. Under the stimulation of the cold, Shuangshu moaned softly and slowly woke up. The first thing to restore clear consciousness was Xun Silu. She trembled her long eyelashes and tried her best to open her eyes. In a hazy state, she suddenly saw a red and swollen pig head approaching her. She couldn't help but screaming on the spot, and subconsciously raised her hand and pushed forward. She just pressed it on the surface of the Hang Gang.

In order to ask Tiema for life, Hang Gang slapped himself hundreds of slaps, which had already made his cheeks red, swollen and swollen. This made it worse and it broke even more on the spot. Dirty blood flowed, and even if Hang Gang was a warrior, it felt unstoppable and couldn't help screaming. At this time, Qu Sile woke up. She was confused and could not figure out what was going on. She heard the best friend around her and the hideous and terrifying pig head screaming, and instinctively felt scared. She screamed without thinking. The three voices intertwined each other, making the two brothers of the Yao family confused, as if two halberds were confused. Tiema was interesting and laughed out loud.

Tiema's laughter was extremely loud, which immediately attracted Qu Sile's attention. She turned around and suddenly found who was laughing. She was full of panic and turned into surprise and comfort, and shouted in a sarcasm: "Brother Tie, it's Brother Tie! That's great, Brother Tie, you are here to save us, right?" Without waiting for the answer, she stood up staggeringly, rushed straight to Tiema, grabbed the savior's arm, and refused to let go.

Xun Silu is not as heartless as her best friend. At first, she had no good feelings for Tiema. In addition, Tiema's previous speech in the Western restaurant and the fact that it has confirmed and now, she guessed what happened. But even if she understands the truth, what can she do with a small weak woman? Do she dare to point at Tiema's nose and curse, denounce his despicable behavior of treating his two weak women as cannon fodder and bait like the heroines of the 8 o'clock bloody TV series?

Of course, if she wasn't afraid of death, it would be okay to do this. However, in fact, Xun Silu never wanted to die, and she really had no meaning at all. So in the end, the only thing she could do was shut up and walk to Tiema silently to sit down.

The Yao brothers may indeed be a little bit developed and simple-minded, but in fact, they are not as stupid as Tiema said. When the situation has the advantage, they will certainly act as a blessing. But if they find that the situation is not good for them, they also know how to bow their heads and pretend to be grandson.

The two brothers were charred by the iron horse with the high-voltage electric power of the "electric claws", and their injuries were really not light. Fortunately, the iron horse still had some use of their brothers, so they left some affection and did not leave any serious injuries that could not be healed on them. At that moment, the two brothers looked at each other, endured the pain on their bodies, and knelt side by side in front of the iron horse, respectfully and trepidated, "Brother Tie."

"Hey, the ancient book says that those who know the current affairs are heroes. It seems that, haha, you two candids can be considered half a hero." Tiema nodded, burst out laughing unscrupulously. Then he restrained his laughter and said coldly: "You two candids seem to be the surname Yao, and they belong to their brothers, right? Judging from your skills, they are actually not bad. At least, it is absolutely no problem to pinch the pig head there to death. Why do you two still have to listen to his words and commands before you can act?"

Yao Daojue, the eldest brother of the two brothers, had never thought about this question at all. He suddenly heard the question, and of course he didn't know how to answer it. But his brother Yao Juedao, usually thought a little more than his elder brother, so he was not speechless at this time. He sighed and said, "Why? Of course it's for money. Brother Tie, you are a member of the Bai family royal family and don't understand the suffering of us lunar people. The lunar ghost place has poor resources and harsh environment, which is no different from the hell mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. Rich people have long immigrated and moved away, leaving only us poor ghosts. If they were disciples of the Silver Moon Sect, it would be better. Miscellaneous soldiers like our brothers are not welcome at all, and even three meals are a problem. Alas~ This is not only hell, but also the hell that never hopes to escape from."

Yao Juoda paused, sighed again, glanced at Han Gang, and smiled bitterly: "This kid Han Gang used our brothers to work hard for him, doing all kinds of things to kill him, and he was unforgivable. He made a fortune himself, with both face and inner strength, and he had all the benefits. He left a little leftover, but he gave us some rewards like sending a beggar, and he was just like we were raising dogs. Don't we brothers know about these things, and don't be angry, and don't want to care about him?

Of course not. However, what if you get angry? Can you eat it? We can't do anything about it. We are not afraid of you, Brother Tie. We two brothers have been afraid of being poor and hungry since we were young. Han Gang is a member of the Yinyue Sect, and there is also a good master who is an elder who is behind the back. We follow him, although he is treated like a dog raised by meat bones, at least there is still a meat bone that can be gnawed."

As soon as these heartfelt words were spoken, Han Gang couldn't help but change his face. He always thought that the two brothers of the Yao family were confused, but they were just two stupid wild dogs with milk. He directed them with wisdom, and when there was no one around, he thought of them privately, and often felt contented. However, until now, Han Gang realized that he was not as smart as he was doing, and others were not as stupid as he had done before. He regarded the Yao brothers as lackeys, but in the end, who was using whom, it was not certain.

"Sad, pitiful, lamentable." Tiema sighed, his tone slowed down, and asked, "What era do we live in? It is the era of the God of Martial God, it is the era when the powerful magnetic field should have everything. Yao, who are you brothers? They are commander-level strong men. Do you understand what the five words commander-level strong men should represent? Even if you are not as good as the God of Martial God, the commander-level strong men should at least enjoy the glory and wealth, control the life, death, misfortune and fortune of thousands of people, and dominate the king! Only in this way can you not let down the ability you have learned to practice hard."

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, the face of Tiema dimmed, and he rebuked angrily: "But look at how bad you look like now? Ah? He didn't even have dignity because of a little leftover from others. He knew that he was exploited by a 2-to-6 character, but he was willing to be a dog? The mother of your 18th generation of ancestors, do you still have the nerve to say that you are a strong man? According to my young master, even if the small employees in those big companies for five thousand years are more backbone than you, okay?"

Yao Daojue, the eldest brother of the Yao family, saw that since his brothers had said the truth, why should he continue to hide those words that had been in his heart for a long time? He also sighed and smiled bitterly: "Brother Tie, why are you not the brothers who have no roots, you really can't fill your stomach. Think about it, if you have a flirting with Hang Gang, then as our brothers, how can you stand up to the second Silver Moon Sect disciple who is willing to chew our flesh bones? On the contrary, there are thousands of people in the situation like our brothers on the moon, and there are not many people on the moon. Without us, Hang Gang can be raised with another dog, and that's no different for him. But for our brothers, it's...ah~~"

Yao Juodao took the words of his elder brother and said, "It is precisely because of this reason that Brother Tie, our brothers are willing to listen to the command and orders of this little samurai-level figure in Hang. Brother Tie, Mr. Tie, if... if you can give us brothers a few flesh and bones to gnaw, then our brothers' lives will be sold to you in the future. Going to the mountain of Dao and going through fire and water will definitely be unwilling to do so."

Tiema calmed his anger and nodded coldly and said, "It's great, very good." But he didn't agree. He turned around and glanced at the two women, Qu Sile and Xun Silu, who were around him, and slowly said, "So, what about you? Do you have nothing to say about the life of the moon and the current situation of Beiba Tucheng? Could you say, you are willing to live like this forever? Now you can still work in a hotel like "Moon Emperor Pavilion", but what will happen in a few years, more than ten years, or even decades? At that time, can you, who are old, still wear rabbit girl costumes and accompany customers to play around? Hehe, even if you are willing, no one will be interested in finding you then?"

Qu Sile has the kind of personality that one day of life. She has no idea about this in her mind for a few years or ten years, so she naturally can't imagine what she will become. When she heard Tiema ask, she was confused and didn't understand what it meant. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally couldn't even think of a half-word answer.

Xun Silu raised her eyes and looked at Tiema seriously. She suddenly shook her head and said, "I really don't understand why you came to us? And now you ask these questions, what does it mean? Use it? But what is the point of us people worth using? Of course, we must be able to understand the thoughts of big people like you. But..."

Xun Silu paused and said with a sad smile: "If you want to ask what you think about the moon, then... I can answer you, this is hell! As for how many years will it be like in more than ten years or decades? Hey~~ We ants like us don't even know whether there is a tomorrow. How can we be qualified to think about such a long-term thing? We just have to just live by, and one day will be counted as one day."

"Haha, you ordinary people think that the moon is hell. Another commander-level strongman is willing to be a lackey for others for three meals. So what about Hang Gang? What about you?" Tiema crossed his legs in the air and asked casually: "You are not an ordinary person, but a warrior who has mastered the power of electric current. Although this power itself is insignificant, it can finally help you escape from the world of mortals and become a member of the world of strong people. As a disciple of the Silver Moon Sect, you have a master with a prominent status and sufficient protection as your backer. You are in Beiba Tu City and want money and people, and you call the wind and rain. You are almost willing to ask for any enjoyment. You should always be satisfied, right?"

"Satisfied? Hehe~ Haha~ Hehe~" The Hang Gate suddenly burst out with a crazy laugh that was even more unpleasant than crying. He laughed so hard that he burst into tears. He couldn't even sit still, so he leaned down on the floor. After a long time, he finally stopped the laughter and raised his head again. In an instant, the Yao brothers and the two beauties couldn't help but be surprised. It was just because the Hang Gate in front of him was still in appearance, and although they still had some unexplainable things between their eyebrows, they felt extremely strange.

"Master Tie, do you ask me if I am satisfied? What do I think of the moon? Then now the little one will tell you. In the whole world, no one can hate this damn ghost place more than the little one, and no one can hope that this place will be finished soon. I hate it, I hate it so much! Why did God tease me like this? Why did I give birth to this era and this moon? Why? Why? Why!"

His facial features were twisted and his eyes turned red. Hang tank completely threw his gentle and calm side that he had always tried his best to show. In this special time, special place and special occasion, he had been buried in the deepest part of his heart for a long time. He never dared to mention it to anyone suddenly rolled violently with a strong impulse, making him feel like a bone in his throat, and he was not happy without vomiting.

"In the era of the God of Martial Arts, dominate with power? What kind of garbage rule is this? Human beings are born as the spirit of all things. Isn't the biggest difference between them and beasts? Only wisdom should be the supreme power in this world. Why do we, as a dignified human being, have to learn from monkeys and orangutans, use the absurd standards of who has greater strength and whose muscles are more developed to determine success and failure? Absurd! Nonsense! Unreasonable!

Mr. Tie, although I don’t study much, I also know some things from ancient times. Five thousand years ago, before the emergence of magnetic field power, the world was not like this. At that time, it was not the fist that decided the ownership of power, but the mind. Relying on the power of wisdom, the whole world was once built to be extremely prosperous and developed. Although humans were not able to leave the earth at that time, the total population on the earth alone had reached 7 billion, which was seven times the population of the entire solar system now! At that time, all humans enjoyed a peaceful and prosperous life. As long as they were willing to work hard, they would have the opportunity to grasp power and wealth. What a wonderful era, Mr. Tie, are you right?"

He asked verbally whether it was right, but in fact, Hang Son was just venting his dissatisfaction with this era and did not need to get any answer. So without waiting for the iron horse to speak, Hang Son had already continued to speak on his own. In the blink of an eye, the previous sadness and nostalgia suddenly turned into an extremely angry and resentful curse and scolding.

"Electrical push! My grass, Lan Daotianwu, you bastard, have everything, why do you still have to make something out of nothing, discover the superpowers of the current push, and why do you push it into a magnetic field? Blue pure earth dream, dream of your ancestors' big-headed ghost! Lan Daotianwu, you, you, stand up from the grave and open your eyes to see. Now in such a dog-dance era! What's going on? Born with magnetic field power, you will always be high, and without magnetic field power, you will never be able to make a breakthrough. Severe pollution everywhere. Even sucking fresh air and taking a hot bath has become a luxury. Is such a smoky world your pursuit and dream?

I stand up straight and behave with a dignified manner, everyone thinks. I also think. Don’t I know that what I do is hurtful? Don’t I know that everything I do is despicable and shameless? I know everything about it! But what can I do if I know? But this damn era, this damn moon, it doesn’t leave us any room for being a dignified person.

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