Chapter 1220

Name:Conquer the World Author:zhi bai
In the house

Only two people

But it is a world.

Fang Xie and sang Sa Sa.

It seems that the two people haven't sat and talked so quietly face to face for too long. It seems that sang Sasa is a little nervous. She especially cherishes this little time and lets herself use her best to enjoy this quiet. Sang Sa Sa knew that it was time for a decisive battle.

The solution needs peace.

"Do you want to sleep?"

She asked.

Fang Xie smiled, sat down beside sang Sa Sa, sat down on the ground, and put his head on Sang Sa Sa's legs. That sweet smell is refreshing.

"If I say you will succeed, does that seem tacky?"

She asked with a smile.

When you laugh, the small folds on your nose are so cute.

Fang Xie closed her eyes and lay on her lap laughing.

"In fact, I know that this is not the last decisive battle you face danger. After this decisive battle, you have another one. You are a paranoid person. If you don't complete all the goals in your heart, you won't stop to rest. You are a paranoid person. If you don't solve all the mysteries you can't solve, you won't stop to rest."

She stroked Fang Xie's hair: "then take a short rest, here I am."

"In fact, there are no unsolvable mysteries."

Fang Xie closed his eyes and whispered, "if I win this time, it will take a period of time to stabilize... Then I'm going to the snow mountain to see the mysterious thing. It's not because I'm curious, it's not because I don't know what it is, it's just because... Sang Luan died there. Anyway, he's your relative."

Sang SA was slightly stunned, and his nose was a little sour.

"Even if he is my relative, he is not close to you."

She bent over and held Fang Xie's head: "you are my closest person."

The two people didn't say anything, just held it quietly. After a while, sang Sa Sa smiled and rubbed tears on Fang Xie's clothes: "in fact, I don't think I know you very well all the time. I even became your woman in a muddle."

"How do you know me?"

Fang Xie looked up at her: "do you want me to share a huge secret with you?"

"What secret?"

Sang Sasa asked.

"I'm not from this world, do you believe it?"

Fang Xie looked at sang Sa Sa's eyes and said it seriously. When he said this, he suddenly felt an incomparable comfort in his heart, which was an indescribable feeling. Relaxed, thoroughly relaxed. He always felt that he could not speak this sentence to anyone, but now it is so natural.

He said it.

Sang Sa Sa was obviously stunned and didn't react.

Fang Xie held her hand like a stubborn child and said to himself, "maybe it's a fairy tale for you, but it's an unexplainable truth for me. I know when I say all this, you may think I'm making up a story. Then... Let's finish listening to the story."

Sang Sa Sa nodded, very serious.

Fang Xie began to tell, telling everything about himself.

Tell what world he came from and what he experienced. At first, sang Sa Sa was surprised that her mouth was so big, but later, she only had heartache. The man who loves himself has experienced all these hardships. She may have felt the pain of Fang Xie, so she was crying.

"I thought I would never tell the secret."

Fang Xie reached out and wiped the tears from sang Sa's eyes.

"Do you believe it?"

He asked.

Sang Sa Sa nodded: "I believe it."

Fang Xie smiled and was very satisfied.

"Up to now, I haven't figured out this kind of thing. I didn't do any great merit in my last life. Why did I get a chance to be reborn? So for a long time, I was confused. I kept thinking about what the purpose of my rebirth was? So when I worked later, I always had a sense of mission."

Fang Xie smiled mockingly: "it is this ridiculous sense of mission that makes me feel invincible, because I have the aura of the protagonist."

"What is the aura of the protagonist?"

Sang Sasa asked.

Fang Xie lost his smile: "It's just a kind of rhetoric. Don't worry... At the beginning, I thought I came for a purpose. I've been waiting for myself to wake up one day and suddenly understand the meaning of my existence. What fucking bullshit... I'm really waiting, I'm really seriously waiting. Then I found that I don't have a sense of mission at all. It's more important for me to be left here Like an accident. "

"What kind of world was your previous life?"

Sang Sasa asked.

Fang Xie leaned on her soft belly, thought about it and replied, "when I was in that world, I thought that the world was full of filthy and dirty, there was no fairness and justice, and I also faced all kinds of unfair anger. When I arrived in this world, I found that the world I used to live in was so beautiful."

"Do you want to go back?"

Sang Sa Sa suddenly asked very seriously.

Fang Xie was silent and hesitated for a long time.

"Think"

He looked at sang Sa Sa: "but I won't go back because of you."

……

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"I'm really fucking nervous!"

Ye Manwen smiled, a little ferocious. This ferocity is not because he wants to be angry, or what he wants to do, or nervous. Of course, there is excitement. As a new generation in the sky control meeting, they shoulder the mission of ZTE. They dream of restoring the glory of their ancestors.

Now, this moment is coming.

Dugu Bingwen laughed, but did not laugh.

Because he's nervous himself.

"Tomorrow is the grand meeting..."

Cui you played with a snuff bottle in his hand, and his face was very dignified: "we have prepared enough and prepared long enough. Now, to tell the truth, there is nothing to prepare. We can only wait for tomorrow and go down step by step according to our plan."

There are some different seats in this room today.

Cui you and Bai Lao are not sitting in the middle. They were two old people who had never appeared in front of Dugu Wenxiu. It seemed that these two old people were more calm than others. However, Dugu Wenxiu could see that their calmness was also forced.

"The reason why I let you see us now is not because I don't trust you."

The skinny old man smiled at Dugu Wenxiu, which looked particularly ugly. It's as if you saw a big tree that has lived for at least several hundred years, and suddenly there was a crack in the old bark and smiled at you... Dugu Wenxiu even thought that an old tree might look more comfortable when it smiled at himself.

"You may be curious about who I am, but I can't tell you yet."

The old man's face was indeed more ugly than bark, not only because his skin had relaxed to a certain extent, but also because there was a ferocious scar on his face. The scar is not very long. It looks about the length of your little thumb, right in the middle of your forehead.

When he speaks, he likes to raise his hand and touch the scar.

"Tomorrow, when it's over, I'll tell you who I am."

The old man looked arrogant.

But Dugu Wenxiu had a feeling that this conceit was an explosion after depression. It seems that all along, his conceit has been severely suppressed by something. Until now, this suppression has been untied, and then he can finally release himself completely. So Dugu Wenxiu had an illusion... He felt that the old man was very poor.

Sitting next to the thin old man was an old woman.

Looks as old as a thin old man... No, older than him. Dugu Wenxiu could not judge which of the two old people was older, but he knew that women aged faster than men at a certain age. Sixty year old women often look older than sixty year old men.

Judging from the people's attitude towards the two old people, it seems that the old woman is more respected than the old man.

However, when the old woman looked at the old man, her eyes were very unusual.

"He's right, young man."

When the old woman spoke, her voice was so low that it was as harsh as tearing the brocade.

"After tomorrow, the world will return to order. At that time, you young people can really taste the taste of controlling the world. Speaking of it, you people, including the white boy, don't know what it is. You can only imagine that taste through other people's description."

"Tomorrow, it will succeed."

The old woman smiled more ugly than the old man.

"I remember that I watched the sky control meeting reach its peak and the sky control meeting go to its trough. Over the years, because of the existence of wanxingchen, we really dare not act as before. I don't need to deny anything. Up to now, I still have full respect for wanxingchen. He is an enemy, but he is a powerful enemy. We must admit that wanxingchen is in charge of Chang'an city Over the past 200 years... We must be honest and even live on the ground to avoid his exploration. "

The old woman pointed to the surrounding walls: "do you know why I let people build a layer of silver brick in the wall? I just want to stop the exploration of the stars. That guy's perception is too strong... We can only hide behind the metal and avoid the perception of the stars."

"But now, it's all over."

The old woman smiled and said, "a new era is coming, but a new era is still our era. We will die after all, so the new era is your era. When you begin to taste the taste of controlling the world, you will be deeply fascinated."

"Do you believe that Fang Xie will die tomorrow?"

The old man suddenly asked Dugu Wenxiu.

Dugu Wenxiu was stunned by this sentence. For a moment, he couldn't answer. But his hesitation did not betray him, because it was more believable. Therefore, the old man couldn't help laughing more happily, and his happiness was no different from ghosts crying and wolves howling in Dugu Wenxiu's eyes.

"It seems that you are skeptical."

The old man looked at the old woman: "I changed my mind. I decided to tell him who I am."

"Why?"

Asked the old woman.

The old man looked at Dugu Wenxiu: "if this man can be trusted, why can't I tell him who I am? If he can't be trusted, he will be anxious to send the news after he knows who I am... Then he doesn't need to exist."

He raised his shriveled hand and pointed to his nose with a dead stick like finger: "I've almost forgotten my name, but fortunately, I'm not so old and confused. For a long time, people doubted whether I was dead or not and how I died, so there are many rumors about me in the Jianghu, but these rumors are false. They're constantly speculating about my whereabouts. Aren't they afraid of me? Young man... I'm the third in the world 。”

When he said the last few words, he felt relieved.

"Third in the world"