Zhang Ye was sitting alone on the sand dunes in the wild, feeling very depressed. When he saw the sleeping sheep approaching, he was about to stand up, but saw the other person pat him on the shoulder and sit down side by side with him.
"Are you here to persuade me to go back?"
Zhang Ye buried his head and had a lot to say in his heart, but the sleeping sheep was not Xu Yin. Two big men were pouring bitter words on each other. What was this?
"Zhang Ye, when the president told me that he wanted me to return to glory and help you, in fact, I was always very resistant to it."
The opening words of "Sleeping Sheep" made Zhang Ye turn his head and look at him with some confusion. He did not expect that he would say this, and the president he mentioned was naturally Caesar.
"When I saw you and the president turning against each other in Cologne, do you know what I thought?"
Facing the sleeping sheep's rhetorical question, Zhang Ye exchanged positions with him in his heart. If he had been in the sleeping sheep's position, he would have stepped forward to intervene. Even if he could not change the final result, just like Nu Yan,
It is the duty of a brother to recite something from the guild.
"My first thought was to go up and kill you, but after weighing it, I found that I couldn't beat you."
The sleeping sheep laughed self-deprecatingly, but Zhang Ye's heart was not calm at all.
After all, Caesar did nothing wrong. Although Zhang Ye once learned from Shen Jie that Caesar let him leave Zonghengsihai just for a game. Then Caesar treated him very well. I wonder which guild would be willing to do this without seeing Zhang Ye at all?
On the premise that Ye was of little value, a thousand people were allowed to use corpses as a bedding to welcome him back to the ruins of Gore?
And residual blood did nothing wrong. In fact, residual blood is to exchange for the greatest victory with the least casualties. The death of Xu Yin alone can completely collapse the internal defense of Changsha City. By then, regardless of whether Feng Zhizhi cannot enter the city, in residual blood
In front of Xue and others, there is no longer any obstacle that can stop them from destroying the cornerstone of the town.
However, as Xu Yin's boyfriend, can he remain indifferent after Xu Yin's death?
Zhang Ye smiled faintly and said.
"I really didn't expect that you had such thoughts at the beginning."
The sleeping sheep did not smile. He raised his head, looked in the direction of Changsha City and said again.
"I have been with the president for three years. The president is very good to every brother. So when you refused the president's request to stay, I thought you were crazy."
"Everyone has a price tag. Whether it is your value in the eyes of others or the value you measure for yourself, there is an invisible connection. At least I don't think you can find a better way out than being a convulsion master, so
I felt that when you denied the president’s request, you were also denying yourself.”
Hearing this, Zhang Ye was stunned. He remembered that after discovering the copy of Little Whirlwind, Caesar had the potential to become a human shield. Then he felt that he had ambitions and wanted to be bound by a position like a guild warehouse manager.
He tried to stop him, but what finally came was Zhang Ye's rebellion.
Could it be that from that time on, he had a flashy ambition to strive for hegemony?
Is it true that as Caesar said, he was just deceiving himself and deceiving only himself?
"Why did you come back?"
Zhang Ye felt that thinking about this problem was too much, so he asked another question.
"Because I want to know what exactly you want to do!"
The sleeping sheep gave an unexpected answer to Zhang Ye. Unfortunately, when Zhang Ye thought about the answer carefully, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Perhaps this is to be expected. Almost everyone in the flashy world is speculating on what he, Zhang Ye, wants to do. He has launched so many wars and has become famous as the winner countless times. However,
What exactly is he going to do?
Maybe even Zhang Ye himself doesn’t know the answer to this question very well.
Nu Yan wanted to become a PK master, so he worked hard in this direction. His skills were recognized by everyone he knew. He was able to occupy the third place on the honor point list among so many masters.
, enough to witness his efforts and skills.
However, it seems that Zhang Ye himself has not had a clear goal for such a long time.
He became the master of convulsions and found out countless secret gold equipment, but unfortunately he only made wedding clothes for others.
He founded the Red Mansion, but gave it away and was eventually kicked out of the Red Mansion.
It seemed that everything that happened was not due to Zhang Ye's willpower. He was always led by others to move forward, and then finally returned to the confused beginning, still alone.
"You gave me the engineer's job transfer certificate, and contacted your former brothers to establish the Tornado Mall. I thought you understood your goal, but now I can't understand it anymore. You always seem to be talking to yourself.
If you can't get through, it's obviously the foundation you created with your own hands, but you want to destroy it with your own hands."
The sleeping sheep's words hammered Zhang Ye's heart hard, and he sighed inwardly. It turned out that this was what he looked like in the eyes of these brothers.
"Zhang Ye, set a goal for yourself!"
The sleeping sheep turned his head to look at Zhang Ye, grinned at him, and then said.
"Don't let the brothers who really follow you feel cold. Even if it is the reward for the job transfer certificate you gave me, even if you want me to deal with the remaining blood now, I will not frown!"
Zhang Ye looked at the sleeping sheep in surprise, and then gradually regained his composure.
"Sheep, thank you, I understand."
Zhang Ye fixed his eyes and stood up. He could not continue to be so decadent. The sleeping sheep also stood up, patted his shoulder and smiled again.
"If you want to call me brother, the name sheep is too feminine!"
Zhang Ye laughed immediately and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Then why did you call the sleeping sheep?"
Who knew that there was a sad look in the corner of the sleeping sheep's eyes, and he said lightly.
"That's another story. I'll tell you when I get the chance."
Zhang Ye, who returned to the stronghold, saw Zhang Ye's words in the eyes of the veteran, Tang Yidao, A Fei and others.
"Brother Xue, I will capture Handan within 7 days!"
As soon as Zhang Ye finished speaking, everyone who was still discussing in private stopped talking. Their eyes focused on Zhang Ye, and then there was a look of appreciation in the residual blood in his eyes.
"hooligan!"
Residual blood suddenly shouted loudly, and Ah Fei immediately stood up from where he was.
"Keep an eye on the side that dominates the world. No matter what method you use, I will get their exact combat power within 5 days!"
Amid Ah Fei's thunderous command, the figure had already left, and then he stared at Zhang Ye closely and said.
"Everyone, listen, tear me a hole through the north gate. I will see the system announcement of the fall of Changsha City before 12 tonight!"
As soon as Zhanxue finished speaking, thunderous sounds broke out from both Somali Night and ordinary players.
