Demon Lord 3

Wang Min drove for a long time, talking to me as we drove. Sometimes I was distracted, so he quietly rolled down the window, reached out, and lit a cigarette. I watched him smoke, smiled, and asked for one. He was speechless and asked why I was smoking at such a young age. I was a little stunned. I was an adult. Oh, no, I think according to today's years, I should be around fourteen or fifteen. Then I started talking about my own things, and he smiled and said it was just a casual remark, that he was used to it. I didn't know where the car was going, but it kept driving without stopping. Maybe he wanted to go to the suburbs. Where did he live? I was also curious about what he was taking me to? I asked him curiously, and he patiently explained to me that the little girl he liked sat in his car before, but she didn't make so much noise and didn't make any noise there, because she wanted to look at him quietly and didn't want to say useless things. She might ask some questions, but those questions were generally about when he was young and she liked him very much. Even if one thing was not a good thing at all, even if one thing was sneered at by others, even if that thing was not a glorious case or a failure case, the little girl could summarize the experience and advantages from the failure case, and could also tell how to do the best next time? Everyone knows that things can't be exactly the same and happen again, but the girl is willing to waste time doing what she wants to do. When he said this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he also felt that everything was so beautiful. But every time he talked about his lover, I felt weird. There was no sense of equality. I just felt that I was endlessly teaching my lover what to do and cultivating a person by myself, just like planting a pot of flowers. I didn't have any feelings for the person, so I don't deny this kind of cultivation system, but sometimes it's too much. He doesn't treat the other person as a human being, but as one of his own possessions. This makes me feel a little angry, so when we got off the bus, I started arguing with him, saying that his attitude towards girls is not a normal attitude at all. Sometimes he even thinks that girls are his accessories, and she didn't explain half of it, right? It's true that his lover is a little afraid of himself, but doesn't he always think that girls are like this? No matter how you look at it, there is a huge gap in strength between boys and girls. In terms of strength, the girl's endurance is not very strong. After hearing this, I smiled and said, "Since you said so, just fight with me for a few moves! If you win, I will let you stay here and meet your lover, and this incident will be considered as never happening. When I come to find you, I can keep your soul and take you to the big world to reunite with your lover. But if you lose, the result will definitely be different. You will be punished accordingly here." Wang Min's face looked a little bad at the time. Knowing that I was very strong, he didn't dare to gamble on this, because he knew that in the face of absolute strength, all luck is digging its own grave. If I move a little more now, I will definitely lose. So he asked me curiously how many moves I would have. I smiled and said, "Only one move is needed, and you will definitely lose." Wang Min didn't expect that I could be so rampant. He didn't believe it and wanted to come over for a competition. I took a few steps forward, then flew into the air and suddenly disappeared. Before he could react, a palm appeared from behind him and knocked him to the ground. He had been a ghost for such a long time, and his physique was not that of a real human, so his reaction speed should be faster than that of a human. After all, if he was a ghost cultivator, his ability was also very impressive, especially since this was the beginning of his creation, and the world should be beneficial to him, so he thought he could fight with me, but he didn't expect that the current strength was really so different. In the face of absolute strength, the gold content of the saying that luck is digging one's own grave is still increasing. He wanted to use the second move, but found that he could not move at all. I smiled. Indeed, people who have been touched by me should not be able to use the second move, so they cannot be considered useless. I can seal him for at least ten minutes of cultivation. I asked him curiously if he still wanted to fight. He nodded to me with a sincere look and said that he admitted defeat.