Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Besides, what's the use of your life? Don't say that living is just for revenge. Why, killing Zou Xiangming will lose the meaning of living?"

"It's true. I'm alive just to avenge me."

Old Demon Zhao said slowly.

"Why, after taking revenge, you will not be alive? Cause suicide?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

“…”

Old Demon Zhao was speechless, it wasn't true, right?

"Are you reluctant to die? If you even kill Zou Xiangming, you will lose the meaning of living..."

Xiao Chen took a sip of cigarette and squirted the ashes.

"Think about this great world of flowers, think about the bright lights and wine of Longhai, think about the rows of big white legs... Is it meaningful to be alive?"

Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Zhao Laomo's eyes gradually lit up and became more energetic.

"Look, as soon as I say sissy, your eyes will be green..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"Revenge, revenge, but don't live for hatred..."

"Um."

Old Demon Zhao looked at Xiao Chen and focused his attention.

"Third brother, I understand... I'm lucky that I have cultivated my hobbies in advance so that I won't lose the meaning of living after taking revenge! You're right, I want to think more about this great world of flowers, my lights, my white legs, my black stockings, and I think..."

"Stop and stop... Stop and stop, stop here. Think about it, don't say it out. It will be easier to be harmonious."

Xiao Chen hurriedly interrupted Zhao Laomo's words.

"hehe……"

Old Demon Zhao looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

"Don't worry, I, Lao Zhao, are not that fragile... I have never experienced anything in my life."

"That's fine."

When Xiao Chen saw Lao Mo Zhao say this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this old devil would be stubborn.

Although this old devil is very smart on weekdays, the more shrewd a person is, the more terrifying he is.

Fortunately, Old Zhao knew that if he really killed Zou Xiangming, he wouldn't do anything.

Sure enough, people still have to have some hobbies, especially... men.

Perhaps this hobby will become a belief that supports you to go on at some point... Of course, it is a positive energy hobby as much as possible. Don’t learn from Lao Zhao, such as big white legs, black silk, etc.

"Old Zhao, say it seriously. Do you think you are Zou Xiangming's opponent?"

Xiao Chen pressed the cigarette and asked.

"Looking at how Chen Tianming died, he should not have the power to fight back in front of Zou Xiangming..."

"I don't know, but I know one thing."

Old Demon Zhao shook his head.

"What?"

Xiao Chen was curious.

"Zou Xiangming and I can only live one."

Zhao Laomo said slowly.

"Or, die together."

Hearing the words of Lao Mo Zhao, Xiao Chen felt a little deeper in his heart, and then he laughed mockingly: "Why, Lao Zhao, you are scared before you see Zou Xiangming? You don't even dare to say what you want to live and die? Isn't there a saying, "The brave will win when you meet on a narrow road!"

"The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road... but in the face of absolute strength, it is useless to rely on one courage alone."

Old Demon Zhao smiled helplessly.

"You are not bad, you are building the foundation of the immortal... Then, no matter how strong the foundation of the Zou Xiangming is, how strong can it be?"

Xiao Chen said, taking out several porcelain bottles from the bone ring and handing them to Lao Mo Zhao.

This is the reason why he looked for Lao Mo Zhao alone.

"Third brother, what is this for?"

When the old demon Zhao saw the porcelain bottle handed over by Xiao Chen, he was stunned.

"There are small root saliva, top-notch pills, and crystal cores..."

Xiao Chen introduced.

"Even if these things cannot improve your level in a short period of time, they can make your combat power stronger! Oh, by the way, I will give you some more Dali potion. Didn't you just say that you will die together... Since you have the determination to die together, don't care about how much Dali potion you drink. Drink it to death. If you can drink twenty bottles without ten bottles, you will be sure to kill him."

“…”

While Zhao Laomo was speechless, he was very moved.

He knew how valuable these things were.

"Why, I'm still moved? Hold it... If you didn't want to take revenge, I wouldn't have been willing to give it to you."

Xiao Chen said.

"Okay, I'm not pretentious, I'll take it away."

Lao Mo Zhao thought for a while, nodded, and took it.

"Third brother, can you promise me something?"

"Hmm? You said."

Xiao Chen lit the cigarette again.

"I fight with Zou Xiangming, don't help me, even if I'm not the opponent..."

Old Demon Zhao looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously.

"If I die at his hands, you will help me kill him and avenge me... If I don't die, I will kill him!"
Chapter completed!