Chapter 1354: Heroes

A man walked out of the mountains, every step was particularly stable, but in the smoothness revealed domineering, it was obvious that he was a real strong man.
He came to a hut on the mountainside and stood there quietly. The door of the hut opened without wind, and a tall man was sitting inside.
Yang Wuwei looked calm and said, "I have been waiting for you for 2000. You really didn't disappoint me. It's all worth it."
Kobe Bryant walked to the opposite side of him, sat there quietly, reached out his hand to pick up the tea bowl on the table, drank it directly, and then gently put it down.
He calmly said: "I always think that the East has many good points, just like your tea, silk, and various porcelains, which are all very good things.
At the same time, I also think that you Orientals are cowardly, willing to be clever when you are in trouble, and you don't have the responsibility you should have. You always say that what sounds good is humble, and what sounds bad is incompetence. "
Yang Wuwei poured a cup of tea for him again, and said calmly: "There is no absolute in the affairs of this world, just like you Westerners who think you are democratic and equal, in our eyes it is nothing but barbaric tyranny.
Because everyone has different ideas, there will be all kinds of misunderstandings between each other, but now all of this has passed, and they have truly merged together. "
Kobe Bryant picked up the tea bowl again, put it under his nose and sniffed it and said: "I have no opinion on the merger of East and West, but I am a real fighter.
You can't just admit defeat, so unless you can convince me, otherwise, don't think that this is luck in me, unless you force it. "
Yang Wuwei got up and walked outside. There was a bamboo forest. He calmly said, "Now I have ninety-nine percent of the luck in this world, and you are only half of it.
If I issue a decree and force the world to forget you, then your luck will only get weaker and weaker, and in the end it will only be swallowed by me.
But why am I waiting for you here, because I am also a warrior and disdain to use such despicable methods. There are not many people in this world who can make me respect. You are definitely one of them. "
Kobe Bryant nodded his head and said: "You and I have not been in contact with each other in one day or two days. Since we understand each other's personalities, things like pinnacles are certainly not what we do.
I have always felt that no matter which power is like a ship, and as the strongest among this power, it is the captain of this ship.
When this ship has all kinds of problems, what I think should be remedied in various ways. Even if it really can't be remedied, it will sink with the ship instead of shamelessly taking refuge in others. "
Yang Wuwei nodded softly and said: "In our East there is a golden mean, and there are many other methods. Generally speaking, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall.
But I have always sneered at this. If a man does something or not, if he considers himself in everything, then what hope is there in this world. "
Kobe Bryant had a smile on his face, and his face calmly said: "It really didn't disappoint me, but the real fight is not a monkey game, and there is no need for others to watch it."
Yang Wuwei smiled and nodded, and then closed his eyes. Kobe Bryant's face was also smiling, and his eyes were closed.
The two competed in the realm of consciousness, and the fight was absolutely swift, not utterable in words, after about a stick of incense.
Yang Wuwei slowly opened his eyes, walked silently to Kobe's side, stretched out his hand and gently patted the opponent's shoulder, and the latter fell straight down.
Yang Wuwei shook his head sadly and said: "You are really the only master in my life. It's a pity that there is still a trace of obsession in my heart, and I haven't reached the level of perfection, otherwise the outcome is really unpredictable."
With a wave of his hand in the air, a space crack appeared, and then Kobe's corpse was put in, where it will be preserved forever. The real warrior cannot be desecrated.
Zhao Yiming was lying in the peach forest, leisurely looking at the clouds in the sky, then suddenly stood up and waved aside, a space crack appeared, and he stepped in.
He immediately appeared beside Yang Wuwei, and said calmly: "The other party is indeed a respectable opponent. Congratulations to the big brother now that he is in perfect mood."
Yang Wuwei nodded and said, "I have finally completed this step, but I actually have no idea about this position of the Supreme Lord God.
But in order to achieve your great cause, I have to temporarily inherit this position, and when your great cause is successful, I will release this position. "
Zhao Yiming nodded earnestly and said,
I’m really wronged, big brother. After I have achieved my great cause, I will send my eldest brother to a new place, where it can be said to be a master like a cloud, and I will surely let eldest brother exert all his power. "
Yang Wuwei nodded and said, "Then everything will be the third brother of Lao. Now that all my luck has belonged to me, it's time to pick the last fruit."
There was lightning and thunder in the air at this time, and Heavenly Dao seemed to be angry, but the rules of the avenue made it impossible to resist it, and it was worth throwing Dao Guo angrily.
Yang Wuwei casually stretched out his hand to take Dao Guo in his hand, so that he became the supreme lord of the God Realm, and now all his luck lies in him.
Although the supreme lord gods from all walks of life are already humane, there is one last step for humanity to replace heaven.
That is, Tiandao will choose the last few people to make the test. These people will become Zhao Yiming's final obstacle. Only by killing all of these people can he win the final victory.
However, this test will be arranged within a thousand years. As for when and which one will be lowered, it simply appears at will. People never know when.
Zhao Yiming still cultivates in the peach forest every day, and the whole world is still proceeding in an orderly manner. People have slowly forgotten them, and everything is still developing here.
New heroes from all walks of life are constantly appearing, and geniuses are constantly rising and falling. Zhao Yiming watches the sunrise and sunset every day, and slowly gets used to them all.
The peaches on the tree didn't know how many times they had knotted. He suddenly folded a branch with a small knife in his hand, and slowly cut it there, finally cutting it into a wooden stick.
Then he walked out of the Taolin, and didn't say hello to his wife, so he walked out slowly and came to the world again.
The hatred has already begun at this time, and everything has entered the end.