Chapter 380 I must watch this excitement

After confirming again and again, Jiang Chen really didn't have the slightest interest in the possibility of becoming king.

Uncle Wei was a little surprised: "You are so young, but you can resist such temptation. You may achieve something in the future!"

Jiang Chen threw peanuts into his mouth: "You are not an ordinary guy. You drank fake wine for a long time and didn't eat a single peanut. The next time the whole village has a meal, you must have a seat!"

It seems that I have become accustomed to his unconventional and irritating thinking.

Uncle Wei sneered when he heard this, and slapped Jiang Chen on the other shoulder. He couldn't dodge it and could only watch as a greasy handprint appeared on his clothes.

"I!"

"Old Wei, if you keep doing this, I'll get angry!"

"You're turning against an old man who's about to be buried? Do you have any shame?"

"What's wrong with being buried soon? Don't force me to dig your grave!"

"Don't make me beat you..."

“…”

An old man and a young man drank fake wine and chatted idly.

During this period, Uncle Wei also warned Jiang Chen that many things in this world are taboo. Perhaps the destruction of Beidou was doomed from the beginning.

These titles are too big and they were not able to bear them in the past.

The entire Beidou is actually a group of evil characters with tough personalities, quick minds, and amazing talents. Each of them is no worse than the descendant of King Chujiang.

I don’t know where Pojun gathered so many talents back then.

If they can live to see the end of the world, they will all be famous masters, or at least grand masters.

However, the entire Beidou team was almost wiped out.

The only survivor may have relied on his relationship with King Chujiang to keep his life.

As for Uncle Wei himself, he was already a dead man.

After listening to this, Jiang Chen thought for a moment and changed his online name to "Dreamland, Fengdu, Lonely Land...The Undertaker" on the spot.

He wanted to try out the size of this fruit.

Uncle Wei gasped as he watched. "Did your life come from a scratch-off lottery ticket? Why are you taking it so lightly?"

…

As the night deepened, the bustling city fell into silence.

The high temperature during the day had completely dissipated before midnight, and at three o'clock in the morning in the autumn, there was an indescribable chill.

Inside the security room.

The wine was finished, the peanuts were empty, and the two men seemed to have run out of words. They just sat there quietly, smoking one cigarette after another.

a long time.

The empty cigarette box was thrown on the ground.

"I've finished my cigarette, Jiang kid, you've seen me off for the last time. I have to walk the rest of the way on my own."

Uncle Wei persuaded Jiang Chen to leave for the last time with a very firm attitude.

Jiang Chen was even more resolute than him: "I've seen everything in my life, but I've never seen a dead person's final journey. Old Wei, you go on your way, and I'll just watch the fun."

Uncle Wei stood up, and there was a chilling coldness in his cloudy eyes.

"This excitement could kill people!"

"Everyone is destined to die. Death is like the grandest festival, a gorgeous flower blooming at the end of our lives. I like watching fireworks and celebrating festivals."

"In peacetime, you'd be a philosopher... the kind locked up in a mental hospital."

“That is the highest tribute to philosophy.”

Uncle Wei stopped trying to persuade him, and suddenly a terrifying aura emanated from his body, his eyes fixed on the bed in front of him.

It was very quiet all around.

The subtle sounds under the bed also become more audible.

“Sizzle…Sizzle…”

Like fingernails scratching on wood.