"Don't you know me so soon?" The voice was a grim sneer.
Han 3000 frowned, and the whole man was shocked: "ri... Sun god Shengyuan, you... You're not dead?"
"Hum, joke, you just want to kill me? You're too fucking naive!" He snapped coldly.
"It's impossible." Han 3000 couldn't believe the facts in front of him. The gossip space had been completely destroyed, and at that critical moment, it exploded together with the illusion of the sun god.
He was blown away by the force of the explosion. How can it be fake?!
But the fact is before us. Even if 10000 of Han 3000 don't want to believe it, they have to accept this reality.
"How on earth... Did you do it?" Han 3000 was shocked and asked.
He disdained to smile: "you're so smart. Why don't you guess? Draw inferences from one instance."
Hearing this, Han 3000 frowned and thought seriously.
Of course, he wants to find out what's going on. After all, he's betting almost everything on himself!
While Han 3000 was thinking, the voice said slowly: "your boy is really capable. He is arrogant and low-key, sharp and fanatical, smart and doesn't play cards according to the routine. If anyone meets an opponent like you, he really has to sigh for himself and ask for more luck when he is unlucky."
"But... Even if they are blessed, they are not as blessed as your boy."
"Hum, a group of true gods can't even study things that Lao Tzu can't even study. Your boy can not only understand, but also learn from his mother. Where can you reason with others? Who can be blessed with you? The most hateful thing is that Lao Tzu's fucking Gang work hard to make a quilt and have the right to make a wedding dress for your boy."
"Shame, anger!"
He scolded angrily, obviously complaining about the injustice of heaven and earth.
"But then again, your boy is really worth these things. He can make strange moves against me frequently. If I didn't have some skills, I would really let you turn over the boat in the gutter."
Who could have thought that the boy would attack fiercely and then his mother's baa attack. He was really, really and falsely making himself a headache. He even accidentally let the boy get his words in.
It's true that hooligans are not terrible. They're afraid that hooligans have culture!
At this time, Han Sanqian suddenly understood everything by drawing inferences from one instance.
"I see." Han 3000 raised his head.
The four heavenly kings said that the sun god Shengyuan is a guy who absorbs the Qi of yin and Yang, which also means that he is a yin and Yang double body, just like gossip.
"Gossip is you, and so are you."
"Inside the eight trigrams, it's your positive side, and here it's your negative side. There's reality in the emptiness, and there's emptiness in the reality. They contain each other and complement each other. Am I right?"
Yang exists in emptiness, while Yin exists in reality. Although the eight trigrams are explosive, the bad is only his positive side, while in the deep underground of reality, it is his negative side.
The darkness around him is just in line with his shadow?
Looking back on the gossip, his body has always existed in the white sky, and everything makes sense.
"Haha, haha! Smelly boy, from a certain point of view, I really like you more and more. In a word, you can see the essence of things through it. It's interesting. It's really fucking interesting."
"However, it's a pity that I'm having a hard time now, so the smarter you are, the more I hate you!"
"So you have to die."
He giggled and sneered.
It's hard for him. No one can think of a better life. In particular, it's the arrangement of the thief God to let them make wedding clothes for others.
In fact, you don't think I'm afraid of something after 3000, but you don't think you'll understand it at all
"Although you're not dead, the huge explosion just destroyed your sunny side and left your shady side completely intact, it doesn't mean you're qualified to kill me."
"If my guess is right, when Yin and yang are adjusted, your positive side will be exploded, which will also affect your negative side, and mutual assistance will hurt each other, won't it?"
"Yes, I was hurt, but Han 3000, I'm afraid you've forgotten one thing." He admitted generously, but roared angrily.
Han 3000 frowned: "Oh?"
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