Good job.
Fatty Shi is here with bad intentions.
A black shadow passed by Qin Yuan's eyes, and a round figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Beating the chest and stamping the feet.
Deeply saddened.
"Young Master! This person has willingly fallen into depravity and fallen into the path of evil. Why are you so angry? Don't let your anger ruin your health!"
An old man behind Shi Chao tried to persuade him at the top of his voice.
"Yes, young master, why bother getting so angry over this person? It's really not worth it!"
Another old man tried his best to persuade.
His voice was hoarse, like the sound of sandpaper, and it was very unpleasant.
Shi Chao's body trembled, and he suddenly exuded a domineering aura, and sighed leisurely:
"When I reach the top, I feel even more lonely. No one talks to me. The lonely winter makes me shiver. What is the purpose of being up there?"
Everyone clenched their fists tightly, tears welling in their eyes, and whispered in sobbing tones:
"Young Master! You won't be cold as long as we're with you!"
"Young Master! We will protect you from the wind and cold!"
"Young Master! We live and die together!"
“…”
Shi Chao beat his chest and stamped his feet again, sighing.
"well--"
"I am tired of searching, and have learned to find what I want once I seek it. Since a headwind hit me, I have been able to withstand all winds and sail on."
The cheerleaders behind Shi Chao began their passionate performance again.
"I didn't expect that the young master would encounter such a big trouble again."
"This time, the opponent is too ethereal and too powerful."
"I think the odds of defeat are at least 99 percent."
Another man clenched his fists tightly, tears welling in his eyes: "Young Master has always been a man who would rather die than bend. He will fight to the death!"
"Perhaps, this is the power of tyranny..."
"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't look down on the young and poor!"
Asiba...
Qin Yuan felt numb all over.
Can you hire some ghostwriter to write some new lines?
It's the same old stuff over and over again. My ears are getting calluses from hearing it so often that I want to slap these people in the face.
Qin Yuan patted Shi Chao's shoulder solemnly and chanted:
"Only when you have gone through the seven levels of solitude can you become a truly strong person, and our world is born from this."
Then, while Shi Chao was pondering this sentence, he tried to slip away from the huge crowd.
"Qin Yuan!"
Shi Chao came to his senses and stopped Qin Yuan who was trying to escape: "Have you really made up your mind to fall into the devil's way?"
He clenched his fists, tilted his head to look up at the sky, and said with a heart full of grief and indignation: "For the past thirty years, I have experienced the world's contempt and ridicule..."
"Wait, aren't you only eighteen?" Qin Yuan discovered the blind spot.
Shi Chao quickly regained his composure and began to speak again in a tragic tone.
"For twenty years, I've experienced the world's cold stares and ridicule..."
"But I never gave up and devoted myself to the Tao. That's how I built up the foundation I have today bit by bit."
"And you!"
He pointed suddenly, emitting a tremendous momentum, and said proudly: "With such a monstrous talent and the favor of heaven, how could I live off others and fall into such a demonic path?"
“This is a road of no return—”
Before Qin Yuan could say anything, the people behind Shi Chao were already crying bitterly: "Young Master, it's really not easy to get to this day——"
"I wish I could follow the young master sooner and share his worries..."
"I never thought the young master would suffer so much. His life has been so rough..."
Living off others?
That's a good excuse.
As long as you operate well and make good use of this fat stone, it will be very easy to get yourself out.
So, Qin Yuan stopped running away and started to argue with the group of scholars: "Hey, hey, hey, are you really that serious?"
"I'm just a gigolo. Why are you making me act like I've broken some heavenly law? Is that a heinous crime?"
An old man smiled proudly: "It's nothing for you to be a gigolo."
"But, my young master will not tolerate any injustice. My Jingu Shi family has always helped relatives instead of the outsiders!"
"Even if you are completely right, in our eyes, you are still guilty of a heinous crime!"
The cheerleaders cheered in unison: "Well said, Mr. Mo!"
Shi Chao walked slowly to Qin Yuan, step by step. His face twisted, and he frowned heavily as he asked:
"Qin Yuan, have you really decided?"
"Heaven moves with vigor, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Once you step into the land of gentleness, you can never leave!"
Qin Yuan suppressed his laughter, turned around gracefully, waved his hand, and sang leisurely: "Heaven and hell, I don't have the right to choose, only the fate of being chosen."
"Fate has destined me to live in darkness, and also destined me to be a strong person in the darkness. In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak, and there is no mercy for the weak."
"To put it simply, it's me. I have a poor appetite and can only eat soft rice—"
Watching Qin Yuan's figure gradually moving away, the burly man from the Shi family couldn't help but ask, "Old Mo, what does this paradise mean?"
Mo Lao waved his robe and sneered, "It doesn't matter anymore. He has already fallen on the mountainside. We still have to accompany the young master and continue on."
"Shut up!" Shi Chao raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "He's a respectable opponent."
Mr. Mo quickly changed his expression and sighed, "Such a good person, how could he just be a gigolo..."
Qin Yuan turned two corners and found that Shi Chao did not catch up with him. Only then did he feel relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh no, I didn’t catch up.
Done!
Generally speaking, given Shi Chao's sticky personality, he would not give up unless he kept pestering me for ten days or half a month.
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