Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Wei Dongliu didn't know how to evaluate Feitian Yasha's self-assertion.

It is true that Witches Jiang's tone was lax, and even if there were unavoidable factors, Wei Dongliu was very disgusted.

No matter what happened this time, if it hurts me next time, no matter how hard you have to do it, I won't forgive you!

However, Wei Dongliu must also admit that the witch Jiang is indeed a useful source of intelligence.

No matter Wen Yang, Long Xiaoqi or Gu Lie, they were all introduced by the witch Jiang, which is enough to show that she has a broad network of contacts.

In this way, it is not easy to deal with... Or in other words, you can deal with it any way.

Not long after, Jiang Ligan also came from behind Yu Jian, but stopped a few meters away and looked at him with tears.

Wei Dongliu looked at her expressionlessly.

Jiang Li'an originally prepared a lot of excuses and excuses, as well as a pitiful demeanor and expression, to beg Wei Dongliu's forgiveness.

But when he really faced him, he couldn't say a word. .

She suddenly realized that in her life, Wei Dongliu was probably the first person who treated her unconditionally and never thought of harming her.

When the master raised her and taught her, it was like raising a pig and a dog. If he didn't like it, he would kill him directly.

Wen Yang and others cooperated with her only for profit, and they could turn against each other at any time.

Even her biological parents didn't care or have any nostalgia for her.

Only Wei Dongliu, Wei Mojun, neither covets any of his own interests, nor ever thought of harming himself...

Jiang Lichen thought like a demon, and suddenly he wanted to cry.

But she still tried her best to hold back her tears and just stared at Wei Dongliu stubbornly.

"What do you want to say?" Wei Dongliu asked with a frown.

"Do you hate me?" Jiang Ligan said in a trembling voice.

Feitian Yaksha was watching happily beside him, like a little girl curled up on the sofa with potato chips watching a soap opera at eight o'clock in the evening.

"Hate you?" Wei Dongliu smiled lightly, "No need, I've seen it a lot."

He originally wanted to brush up on the synchronization value set by a mysterious person, "I haven't seen anything before?"

But Jiang Li'an made up his mind, "I've seen people like you a lot." Tears finally couldn't stop falling down his cheeks, but he sneered through gritted teeth:

"Yes, yes. As Wei Mojun, I naturally look down on villains like me."

"Does Wei Mojun know what kind of life I'm waiting for the villain?"

"I came from a fishing family, and I was regarded as a loser by my family since I was a child. Later, when the sea was stormy, the fishing boss said that the Dragon King was angry and wanted to tie me to a stone and drown me in the sea, and dedicate it to the Dragon King as his wife. My parents did not even refuse! "

"Then he was taken away by Master passing by, and he went to the door of the Heavenly Demon Dao.

"My senior sister, who loves me the most, was stabbed by my master's ten thousand needles and turned into flesh and blood for the eight gods and demons to eat in the lower realm."

"Second Senior Sister, who is close to me, fled because of fear and apostasy. She was captured by Master's hand and tortured for seven, seven and forty-nine days before her soul was dissipated."

"Even the third senior sister, who has always been against me, was framed and killed by the master with one hand, and her soul was eaten by the devil, and she couldn't even enter the reincarnation!"

"Wei Mojun, if you were in my position, what would you do? What else could you do?"

Wei Dongliu didn't react, but his face was sinking like water, and he didn't say a word.

As far as this question is concerned, there is really no good answer.

It’s like a child born in the Middle East. He said that he had been fighting around with an AK since he was a child. Sit, stand or lie down.

To put it harshly, what's the matter with me?

People have different situations, and it is difficult to communicate joys and sorrows, especially for people who are not familiar with them.

Although he has never experienced the dangerous situation of being weak and helpless and surrounded by enemies everywhere, how could Jiang Lian ever have the experience of being a spy who is trembling and walking on thin ice?

Everyone has their own sufferings, and they have the opportunity to complain if they have gone through them.

"Wei Mojun thinks I'm ridiculous." Jiang Lijun wiped the tears from his face and said with choked sobs, "I just want to live."

"Who doesn't want to live?" Wei Dongliu said in a deep voice, "If you live to be a hundred years old, you want to prolong your life; if you are poor, you have to gain wealth; if you fight against others, you have to resist desperately. Fight for your life?"

"What Wei Mojun said is the big truth." Jiang Lian gritted his teeth and held back his sob, and said, "The little girl came from a humble background and doesn't understand those big truths."

"The little girl only knows that it is difficult to survive, so she must use every strength she has, put every bargaining chip she has, to fight for any chance she can get, even if it is lying, cheating, betrayal, Unscrupulous, as long as we can live because of this, it is worthwhile and necessary..."

"...because if you die, there is nothing left!"

"Those you love, what you hate, what you want to see, along with the traces of your own existence, will be completely erased from this world!"

She shouted so hoarsely that Feitian Yaksha, who was hiding in the distance, heard it, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy.

Yes, the little girl was right. As long as you can survive, what's the harm in turning into a zombie?

It's just that she was too excited. With her status as a demon, how could she account for her betrayal?

As long as you are still useful to the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord will not do anything to you.

As Feitian Yaksha had expected, Wei Dongliu had an inexplicable complex feeling when he revealed Jiang Li'an's nature.

To be honest, earning life is not shabby. If you really have to, everyone knows it and can understand it.

But what you say about "for survival" and "even if you use any means" sounds like you are whitewashing yourself, and it seems a bit scornful.

However, as a witch, Jiang Witch is a little bit selfish, cunning, and even evil, but it's not impossible.

After all, Wei Dongliu's existence is to find the **** that has been hidden for many years. This sect has been hidden for nearly ten thousand years, secretly manipulating the situation in the comprehension world, which can be described as extremely insidious and cunning.

If there is someone who also has a bad stomach to help, it will naturally benefit his career more than the disadvantage.

Well, as long as there are less such clumsy and compelled betrayals~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He was speechless in his thoughts, while Jiang Lian lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, his face ashen.

"I will not tolerate the second betrayal." Wei Dongliu said suddenly.

Jiang Li'an opened his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his body soon softened and he didn't have the strength to speak again, but his face turned rosy.

"If there is a second time." Wei Dongliu narrowed his eyes, "You will surely die, and the gods can't save you."

Jiang Li'an was silent for a long time, and then he suddenly burst into tears and smiled. He stretched out his slender hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said gratefully:

"Yes, yes, thank you Da Mojun Wei for your forgiveness, the little girl owes you a life..."

Speaking of owed life, in fact, Jiang Witch's degree of greed for life and fear of death definitely does not intend to pay it back.

But if there is another betrayal, they will have to pursue new and old debts together, and then it will not be a matter of death.

Whether it is Wei Dongliu, who has an indifferent face, or Jiang Lian, who is smiling through tears, he is very clear about this.