typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 687 You and I are the same kind of people

When did this happen?

Yanying's expression returned to normal in an instant.

"How dare you come again?"

She controlled the wheelchair and turned around slowly.

Two meters away, next to the big table, a young man in white clothes, under the light of the pearl, became more and more handsome. He gently picked up the wine pot, poured out a cup of amber nectar, and said: "I didn't expect that the sea tribe

He actually drank too...Senior sister, why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night and instead kept looking at my intelligence information? You don't have any special thoughts about me, do you?"

"I have some special ideas."

Yan Ying sat in a wheelchair, slowly took off the special white gloves on his palms, and said slowly: "To be precise, I have some special thoughts about cutting off your head."

A faint scarlet halo appeared on her palms.

"Why bother."

Lin Beichen looked relaxed and said: "You are not very powerful, and you can't kill me, why don't you and I meet frankly and have a good talk."

"We have nothing to be honest about."

Yanying's wheelchair floated in the void one meter above the ground, so that she could overlook Lin Beichen from a high position, as if a shark was staring at its prey, and said: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, I will never do anything with the enemy."

Even if it’s a copper coin transaction.”

Lin Beichen poured another glass of wine and said, "Who said we are enemies?"

The red light on the edge of the wheelchair girl's palm became hotter and hotter.

There was a dangerous aura in her eyes, and her expression was cold.

Apparently there is no patience left.

Lin Beichen said slowly, as if unaware, "Maybe we can cooperate."

"cooperate?"

The girl in the wheelchair stopped slightly.

"Yes, cooperation."

Lin Beichen, the ruffian, smiled angrily and said, "You don't really think that I am the kind of so-called loyal person who will defend the Beihai Empire at all costs, do you?"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the girl in the wheelchair.

Lin Beichen threw the wine glass away, took a deep sip at the spout, threw the wine bottle away, grinned, and said, "Although it's hard to believe, I can feel that we are the same kind of people.

"

"hehe."

The wheelchair girl Yanying sneered in return.

Lin Beichen crossed his arms, stared into her eyes, and said with self-mockery: "Actually, I have long been tired of this hypocritical world, especially those sanctimonious so-called martial arts seniors, and the imperial officials who are always righteous, haha, all existence,

It’s all nothingness. Since I was little, no one except my mother has really cared about me. My father, the god of war, seems to dote on me, but in fact he treats me like a waste. My genius sister, even more

They treat me like trash. Once the family is in decline, they will abandon me as soon as possible..."

When he said this, Lin Beichen's eyes turned red.

It's like a cynical young man who can't help himself when he talks to a stranger.

Yanying, a girl in a wheelchair, was stunned.

Lin Beichen continued: "Everything is unreliable, only my own hands are the most terrifying... Everything I have today is based on my own hands, worked hard bit by bit, all by me

Personal efforts have nothing to do with other external forces. Any academy or temple, haha, in my eyes, they are all bullshit..."

The bright red flame on the edge of the wheelchair girl's palm gradually faded away.

A trace of interest appeared in her eyes.

Performance?

Or show your true feelings?

But when it comes to performance, a person favored by the Lord of the Sword should be the most loyal believer.

How dare you say that the temple is bullshit?

"What do you mean?"

The girl in the wheelchair looked down at Lin Beichen, seeming to finally have a little bit of conversation.

"I want to destroy it all."

Lin Beichen looked up at her and said, "You want everything to be reduced to ashes, right?"

For the first time, there was a slight fluctuation in the cold pupils of the wheelchair girl.

"What exactly do you want to say?"

She looked at Lin Beichen with a new look.

Lin Beichen suddenly burst out laughing: "Cooperate, I know that there is a seed of annihilation hidden in your heart, hahaha, we are the same kind of people, we are both madmen, and we are all brain-dead, hahaha, in my first

When I first saw you, I felt the same aura. As for you, you don’t have this feeling, right? Then you really let me down..."

The girl in the wheelchair said nothing.

For the first time she remained silent.

Lin Beichen said with a half-smile: "Actually, you also want to destroy everything, right? You hate this world, you hate the West Sea Court royal family, you hate the Poseidon Temple, you hate your father, and even... you hate your mother...

"

"Shut up."

The wheelchair girl Qingqing shouted, interrupted him, and said: "How could I hate my mother? She is the person closest to me. I saved her, I..."

"Just shut up."

Lin Beichen sneered, dismissed it, and said mockingly: "You haven't even reflected on your own thoughts clearly. Haha, do you dare to say that you don't hate your mother at all? You hate her for having an affair with a human race.

She gave birth to you, I hate her for not raising you, I hate that she didn’t show up when you were in the most difficult time, I hate that she still refuses to give up my master for you... You don’t even dare to admit your own heart, what a...

…Poor coward.”

The girl in the wheelchair was stunned again.

There was anger in her eyes.

Her body was shaking slowly.

I can't remember exactly how long it has been since my emotions fluctuated so violently.

But she forced herself to sit firmly in the wheelchair without making a move or making a sound.

When Lin Beichen saw this scene, he was already 80% sure.

A rebellious girl?

If you want to conquer her, you definitely won't be able to do it head-on.

It will be counterproductive.

What to do?

He had no choice but to act more rebellious than her.

Whose youth is not rebellious, whose youth is not arrogant?

Even though this Yanying is a young celestial being, he is still just a rebellious celestial being.

In about a dozen breaths, the wheelchair girl Yanying regained her composure.

She looked at Lin Beichen as if she was meeting this person for the first time.

The murderous intent in his eyes has dissipated.

Instead there was curiosity and suspicion.

"How do you want to cooperate and what do you want to cooperate with?"

She quietly looked down at the boy in white.

Lin Beichen smiled crookedly and said: "Of course it is a very simple cooperation. I will help you overthrow the West Sea Court and the Poseidon Temple, and you will help me overthrow the Beihai Empire and the Lord of Sword Temple. Then... we will join forces to expose the truth of Dong Dao.

What about the so-called orthodox pantheon of China?”

A trace of surprise flashed across the bright and cold eyes of the wheelchair girl.

Lin Beichen met her eyes and said, "What do you think? If you want to play, just play with a big one. Do you dare?"

The girl in the wheelchair slowly put on the jade gloves and said: "It sounds interesting, but are you too confident in your own strength? Can you help me overthrow the West Sea Court and the Poseidon Temple?"

Got hooked.

This damn girl is indeed rebellious by nature and wants to kill her own kind.

Lin Beichen smiled slightly and said: "Of course, you have to know that many times, help from your enemies is often much more effective than your most terrifying subordinates and friends."

The girl in the wheelchair is a smart person.

Very very smart.

One of the biggest characteristics of smart people is that they like to brainstorm.

The opponent is on the third floor, and she can help her reach the eighth floor.

Lin Beichen's performance caused the wheelchair girl's brain waves to begin to fluctuate violently.

Soon he came up with some ideas that even Lin Beichen himself had not thought of.

But she also knows that there is often a huge gap between imagination and reality.

"I need proof."

She looked at Lin Beichen, her eyes as sharp as a knife.

Lin Beichen knew that the last and most important step was coming.

Whether it can succeed or not depends on this.

"Of course, as the initiator of cooperation, I need to prove my sincerity to you first."

Lin Beichen said, slowly took out a black box, placed it on the table, and said: "Look at the contents inside, I believe you will be very satisfied."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next