Vol 2 Chapter 4274: Worry

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Sang Liang sat still, with a worry between the eyebrows, and sat for a long time before picking up the book.
A soul ran over and said to Sang Liang: "The grown-up, the one who is shutting down is mad again, and this time I can't keep up."
Sang Liang spit a sullen sigh, and the sound was quenched with ice. "Let's go, look at the past."
Sang Liang came to the cage. This cage was imprisoned with black smoke. Now that the black smoke is rambling, the whole cage is smashed and slammed, and the noise is constant...
Sang Liang’s mood was not very good. He looked at the black smoke coldly and said to the people next to him:
Intensify the punishment.

The men immediately went to prepare, and the array below the cage was lighted, and a strand of lightning hit the cage.
The purple thunder baby's arm is generally thick and beaten accurately on the black smoke...
The black smoke suddenly made a scream, trembled, and tried to avoid the purple lightning, but the cage was so big, the lightning was not wasted on the black smoke.
The sizzling sounds, all kinds of thunder flashing, at least for half an hour, the black smoke was smashed, and even the black fog became smaller.
Black smoke bites your teeth, "How dare you treat me, too uncle's running dog is really good."
Sang Liang no expression, "again."
The black mist was too angry to say anything. He shouted in hatefulness: "I have never thought of it. You are so arrogant about this."
"Before killing me, I will kill me. Now I say that imprisonment is imprisoned, and torture is tortured. What is in your heart is what supports you so much, and it hurts me so much."
Sang Liang walked into the cage and looked at the black fog that roared. He said in a low voice: "I have never been able to figure out why the law sea has to be born with two guardians. What is even more unsolvable is that one of the guardians except the absorption. The power of the law sea, what not to do?"
Sometimes, it’s not as many people as possible, the better...
One monk picks water to eat, two monks raise water to eat...
"If you break your connection with the law sea earlier, maybe the law will be better."
The black smog sneered, his laughter taunted and scorned, "The law sea is born, how about me, are you yelling at the uncle?"
"The things he did were what I forced him to do. I pushed all the things to him. I knew that I was doing things, and I was lucky. But I blamed Laozi for not contributing."
"These things are all uncles. He is doing it. Now he should ask Lao Tzu to pay. Because the law is born to the old man, it is the law of the sea that gave birth to me, and not his uncle gave birth to me."
The black fog was floating in the cage, and the body was still flashing with lightning, and this lightning consumed black fog.
Sang Liang said indifferently: "People like you don't know anything, don't know what others have done, just enjoy yourself, enjoy it, and when you get to your head, you are not unfair."
"What qualifications do you have for ignoring uncles? Don't talk about things that uncles do. People like you are spending money at home and feel that they are not free. You are like this. If it is not too uncle, I have long been Killed you." The voice of Sanliang with a real killing...
This killing blurs his eyebrows, if you kill one.
The sound of black fog is even more contemptuous. "As you, kill me, you should treat the uncle as the master, let you be , like your mouth, the mean feet, and talk to me.

Sanliang looks indifferent. "I can kill you like a despicable person. Believe it or not, I killed you. Uncle will not say anything, but at that time you didn't know anything because you have disappeared. ""
"Uncle too, he left, it will take a long time to come back."
The black fog laughed hahaha. "You should let the uncle come to see his dog's legs. You and him. Mom is really sick."
"I want to be a man who is Laozi. It is right because he is doing what he is doing, and what I am doing is wrong."
They are slamming themselves, and what life he has chosen is his freedom.
Sang Liang: "What kind of life you have chosen is your freedom. While you absorb the energy of the Law Sea, you have to live a life of choice and do what you want to do."
"You broke the connection with the law sea, you are free, you can do what you want to do, become the person you want to be."
The black fog is even more laughter. The laughter is full of incredible, ridiculous and contemptuous. "So, only the talents who do things like the uncle are living, I don't do it, then I will die, I am alive for sin?"
When one day, some people think that living is a waste of air, so damn, what kind of feeling is it...
They just want to let you die.
It’s just that you have nothing to do, just because of wasting air.
Black fog feels that it is not one, but an object that people are disposed of at will...
Even the reasons are so incredible and perfunctory...
"You are sick. Since the law sea gave birth to me, then I am sharing energy with the law sea. Why do you use it to attack me? Do I share energy with you?"
"I don't know what it is."
Black fog: "When you give the uncle a fight, I figured out that it is not Lao Tzu who let the uncle do these things. Now you have done a lot of things, as if you have a lot of goodness to me, let's go."
"Less him. Mom comes to blame me, especially you are so mean."
Sang Liang faced the insult of the black fog, and did not change his color. He still looked at the black fog in the cage. He said, "The responsibility is not enough. Others will do what you should do, to your mouth." But it is, I have not let him do it?"
"How can a law sea be born to someone like you?"
Black fog sneers: "I want to be someone who is my freedom."
Sang Liang: "The law has given birth to you." Some of the responsibilities, from birth, have never changed...
Black fog: "On the algorithm, the sea wants me to die, and it is not your turn."
"You'd better kill me, and one day you will be knives, you will die." The voice of the black mist is full of murderous.
Sang Liang said to the guard: "Re-power for half an hour." Then he left.
The array of methods under the cage was brighter and brighter, and a lot of purple lightning was condensed, and it was huddled in the cage.
Surrounded by bright flashes, Sang Liang left step by step, the footsteps were stable, the general son, walking in the land, it looked like a foot and a foot on the lotus...
In the bright and flashing thunder and lightning, the sound of mourning was mixed in the bang, and the sound of mourning became more and more weak.
‘Oh,’ the sound of the door is isolated, and Sang Liang left the dark place...