Chapter 1201: Brotherhood, so fake
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Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor
- Ten thousand carp
- 1257 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:23:14
"It turned out to be so, thank you brother."
Elder Wu and Brother Liu stood up and thanked the stranger.
"No thanks. If you are all right, I'm leaving."
The stranger waved his hand, then turned and left.
Wu Lao and Liu Big Brother looked at each other, their brows frowned slightly.
They remembered that they made a deal at the time, and then they headed towards the Tuoba's camp together, and as they walked, they didn't know anything.
"Five brother, do I remember that we still have a deal? But I am like this now. It seems that our deal is about to be cancelled."
Brother Liu suddenly spoke.
Elder Wu nodded and said, "Yeah, all the masters have already returned, and you have no chance to make a move. I have to say, that kid's life is really big!"
"Otherwise, I'll go to Tuoba's house with you, and then look for opportunities? The content of the transaction remains the same?" Brother Liu asked tentatively.
"No, there is no chance."
Wu Lao sighed, there is the Patriarch, who can assassinate Tuoba's house? That is looking for death.
"Brother Liu, let's say goodbye. If we have the opportunity to see you again in the future, we must have a good drink at that time."
"Brother wait, there is something I don't know if it's appropriate to say it?"
"Brother Liu, tell me, what can't be said between us? We grew up playing together. When I was a child, I was bullied and it was you who helped me."
"It’s good if you remember these things. Although our deal has not been concluded, can you give me the white needle fruit? Anyway, the white needle fruit is of no use to you. But it can improve my cultivation. , Let me go directly to the ninth level of the Silent Phase."
"Give it to you?" Wu Lao frowned at that time.
"Brother doesn't want you in vain. I have a yellow-level medium sword here. How about exchanging it with you? I know that the value of the yellow-level medium sword is not as good as the white needle fruit, but in the future, what do you need my help? As long as you say something, my brother, my brother will definitely help."
Elder Wu did not speak, as if thinking, and then said for a while: "Brother Liu, I forgive my brother, I can't promise you, I will keep this white needle for the young master. I originally thought, if you can help the young master get rid of the serious troubles , I will give it to you, but since you don’t have..."
Hearing this, Brother Liu's face sank: "Stop talking, I already understand. If you don't give it, don't give it, I know, these years, what brothers, what vows, that are all deceiving. Go away. "
Brother Liu waved his hand and turned away freely.
Wu Lao looked at the back of Big Brother Liu leaving, his eyes were a little complicated.
I still remember when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, he and Big Brother Liu made a righteous relationship with Jinlan, swearing together to live and die together, and share adversity. What a lofty sentiment and heroism.
But as I get older, my previous brotherhood, in retrospect, although it will be touching and embarrassing, it seems like a joke.
We live and die together, we share adversities, but we cannot share prosperity. This is the so-called worship of brothers.
In the world of cultivators, even brothers will kill each other for resources, let alone worship brothers.
There are too few people who can talk about loyalty when they come out.
After sighing, Wu Lao also turned and left. But he sighed not because his brotherhood had disappeared, but because he still failed to kill Zhang Yifeng.
This was a great opportunity, but I didn't expect everyone to fall asleep.
I have to say that although Zhang Yifeng's cultivation is not very strong, his luck is excellent.
After more than ten minutes, Wu Lao returned to his camp.
"Where did you go?"
Seeing Wu Lao, Tuoba Long's voice came.
"Master, I went shopping around, but fell asleep for some reason, but was woken up by a stranger."
Tuobalong frowned suddenly and said: "Did you lose your storage ring?"
"Storage ring? On your hand."
Wu Lao subconsciously touched the ring with his hand.
With this touch, his face changed drastically. Why doesn't it feel right?
"No. This is not my ring! It must have been someone who took advantage of my coma and changed the ring!"
Wu Lao's face was cold, the storage ring of the cultivator, but the lifeblood of cultivation. There are the resources and accumulation of the practitioner in this life.
Wu Lao's eyes were like a sharp sword. With that, he turned around and left, presumably to find the stranger who woke him up.
"Don't go, there are so many cultivators, you are looking for a needle in a haystack. The only blame is that you run around and don't stay in your camp."
"Master, the storage ring is the life of the cultivator. Now that someone has taken my life, I must take his life!"
"You can't find it. Besides, you are not sure if it is that person, after all, you have been in a coma for so long."
"I... hey! Damn it!"
Wu Lao's complexion was extremely gloomy. He originally planned to go out and find a chance to kill Zhang Yifeng. He didn't expect that stealing chickens wouldn't make a profit. Zhang Yifeng not only failed to kill, but also lost his storage ring. The storage ring he carried on his finger was only about ten square meters in space, and there was nothing inside! Obviously it was dropped.
At the same time, another camp.
Brother Liu gave his right hand, and a storage ring appeared in his hand.
"Brother, since you don't recognize me, don't blame me for stealing your storage ring. Who made me wake up before you. Bai Zhenguo, isn't it mine?"
Brotherhood, in the face of reality and interests, is like paper.
Just as Brother Liu said when the two met again: I haven't seen each other for 40 years, and I don't know that people's hearts have changed.
This sentence seemed to be said to the five old men, but in fact it was said to himself.
It is estimated that Wu Lao can't guess how to guess, his storage ring was stolen by Big Brother Liu.
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Time passed, and about an hour later, families left one after another.
The Tuoba family and the Su family also started their journey again.
This time, Tuoba Yinghua and Su Lei took the first car together. The two suddenly seemed to have endless topics between them.
The so-called topics will always come when the status is equal.
If a person has a higher status than you, he will naturally not tell you more. this is the truth.
Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, Tuobalong and Su Zhirou were arranged together this time. Tuobalong was also looking for a topic along the way, but it was a pity that Su Zhirou ignored him.
When one person feels disgusted with another person, what you think is good in the past will also disgust you.
Conversely, if one person has a good impression of another person, even if the other person is eating shit, you think it is fragrant.
Human feelings are indeed wonderful.
Zhang Yifeng was also in the same car as Tuobalong and Su Zhirou, but Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes and calmed down as soon as he got in the car and said nothing.
He kept depicting and comprehending formations in his mind. The two formations of the ancestor worship place, that charm, is worthy of his aftertaste. This is very helpful for his formation level.