Urban Hidden Dragon

After Wang Han heard what Song Jin'er said.

After being silent for a long time, he took out his cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and shook the cigarette case at Song Jin'er.

"Do you smoke?"

Song Jin'er was stunned for several seconds, then chuckled, "Why are you different from others?"

Wang Han threw a cigarette over.

He also sat on the edge of the building, "Aren't all people the same?"

"I have seen many so-called righteous people who would argue with me after hearing what I said. After the argument failed, they would get angry and fight with me."

Wang Han held the cigarette between his arms and said with a smile, "I can't beat you!"

Song Jin'er didn't seem to know how to smoke. She just held the cigarette between her arms, her cheeks bulging, and she rinsed the cigarette in her mouth before spitting it out.

Hearing this, Song Jin'er laughed again.

"Then what if I can beat him?"

Wang Han blew out a smoke ring and said, "If you can beat me, I won't try to reason with you at all! I'll give you seconds!"

Song Jin'er sneered, "Is this the so-called righteous man?"

"Stop it. From the beginning of our chat to now, I have never said that I am a righteous person."

"Oh? Then what are you doing?"

"I only do things to safeguard justice incidentally. I am more concerned about maintaining stability."

Song Jin'er took a puff of cigarette, puffed up her cheeks, and blew out the smoke, "But for so-called good people like you, what are you trying to maintain without justice and stability?"

"So I will uphold justice by the way. Didn't you expect that, little sister? I can still come back!"

Hear Wang Han's cheeky laugh.

Song Jin'er tilted her head slightly and looked at Wang Han, "You are indeed different from others."

"Then you've met too few people."

Song Jin'er chuckled again and turned her head to look at the distant horizon.

"My parents passed away when I was twelve years old, and I was fostered in the home of a relative who was not related to me by blood. When I was a child, I was often treated as a plaything by so-called relatives. Later, I became pregnant and became the laughing stock of everyone. Wherever I went, everyone laughed at me. I pointed and pointed, but it was clear that I was just a victim. Why was everyone laughing at me as a victim?

After aborting the child in my belly, I wanted to change places and start over. I thought I had stepped into the light, but I didn't expect that I just fell from a quagmire into a deeper quagmire. I have sat on the stage and sold goods. I have seen There are too many people. Later I discovered that there are no good people in this world. Everyone has a dark psychology, but some people are good at acting.

I have seen a lot of glamorous people in front of me, who want to put their eggs in my body like a slut, and some people who are respectable in front of me, with collars around their necks, kneeling in front of me, holding my feet, and calling me Master. .

There are no good people in this world, they are all evil people. Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills, but some people are so good at acting that I just want to dig out their hearts and see what they are like. "

Wang Han held a cigarette and glanced at the street below.

The busy streets are full of people. Looking down from the tall buildings, everyone is as insignificant as an ant being carried away by the torrent of profit.

Song Jin'er looked at Wang Han with her big watery eyes, "Why don't you speak?"

"Say what?"

"Forcing good girls into prostitution and persuading prostitutes to be good. Isn't this what people who are full of benevolence, justice and morality often do?"

Wang Han cupped his fists at Song Jin'er, "Wow! Thank you very much. You are the first person to say that I am full of benevolence, justice and morality! The whole world is slandering me, but you are the only one who praises me."

Song Jin'er opened her mouth and looked at Wang Han on the roof of another building a few meters away.

Don't play cards at all.

Wang Han held a cigarette between his arms and glanced at Song Jin'er, "I would like to ask, have you ever smoked in this experience?"

"The prejudice in people's hearts is like a big mountain. Do you have to be able to smoke to sit on stage?"

Wang Han apologized immediately, "I apologize to you. I'm sorry. I was wrong. I deserve to die. I asked such a question."

Song Jin'er opened her mouth again. When encountering such a person, every punch would feel like hitting cotton.

Looking at the cigarette between his fingers, "Do you think you are a good person or a bad person?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Han was moved again and clasped his fists, "Sister, I have been slandered for several months, and you are the first to say that I am a human being!"

Song Jin'er opened her mouth again.

fuck you.

Since joining Mitian, he has killed many decent people.

There will be a debate before killing.

But today I met the person in front of me.

This is the first time I've encountered this kind of thing.

He simply doesn't look like a decent person.

You can say he is a bad person because he is fighting against Mi Tian. You can say he is a good person because he does not talk about others or do anything about others.

She was repeatedly rendered speechless.

"Little brother, I see you have amazing bones. Do you want to join us?"

Wang Han looked at Song Jin'er, "Do you have a set of palm skills that fell from the sky for me?"

"Ok?"

"I can't even catch the bad jokes, so what can I do if I join you?"

Song Jin'er smiled again, "Joining us will have benefits you can't think of!"

"Different road non-phase plan!"

"Oh? Then what is the Tao in your mouth?"

"I have a good friend who I chatted with before. He said that he can't become a saint who can influence all living beings. What he wants to do is to use his own meager efforts to make everyone happy and able to eat. Okay, I can dress well, so he will be happy. I am almost the same as him. I hope the world will be peaceful."

Song Jin'er's red lips curved into a smile.

"What's your friend's name? I'll meet him some other time!"

"His name is Mu Gang."

Wang Han rubbed the butt of his cigarette and stuffed the handle into his pocket. He looked at the time and glanced at Song Jin'er.

Song Jin'er casually flicked the cigarette butt away, and with a smile on her charming red lips, she smiled at Wang Han and said, "Mitian is going all out this time just to catch you guys off guard. One of your brothers got married recently, and he has a lot of people in his family, but I'm afraid they won't be able to help you.

I like you very much and can give you another chance to join Mitian. "

Wang Han took out his ears and became serious for the first time.

"To be honest, I'm very grateful to you today. I seem to have clarified a lot of things that were confusing before.

The reason why we are opposed is because our states of mind are different, so the image comes from the heart. Your heart makes your eyes see the world as evil. It is normal for you to become like this, but there are still some people. There is kindness in their hearts, so they see the world as full of kindness.

But there is no absolute good or evil in this world. As long as there are people, evil cannot be annihilated.

Learn well for a lifetime, and learn bad things once you slip away. The ability of evil to spread is a hundred thousand times faster than good. If there is too much evil, the world will be unstable. Therefore, many saints and sages have spent their whole lives to persuade people to do good and drive away evil.

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog. The sage is not benevolent, and treats the people as a straw dog.

What I have to do is to calm down, not be moved by good or evil, follow the natural way, follow nature, follow my heart, and maintain stability.

As for persuading people to do good, that is left to saints. After all, I am just an ordinary person with a little money, a little temperament, a little power, a little good looks and a little strength. "

Song Jin'er looked at Wang Han blankly.

"I seem to like you more than before."

"Thank you, but I don't like you."

Song Jin'er slowly stood up, clasping her hands behind her back, looking at Wang Han with a bright smile.

"It would be great if I could meet you earlier, so that I could be a good person and give you a clean body.

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in this world. Now I just want to take out your heart and see what is going on in your heart! "

Before he finished speaking, Song Jin'er ducked and arrived in front of Wang Han.

Wang Han only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

My heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

The arm wrapped around the god of evil was punched out wildly.

Song Jin'er fell lightly on the edge of the building like a maple leaf blown by the wind.

Wang Han's feet scraped against the ground but he slid back more than ten meters.

Song Jin'er raised her hand and faced Wang Han.

"There are two realms between you and me. I am invincible within the same realm. Give up resistance and lie down. I have never slept with a man like you. I can let you go comfortably."

Wang Han pulled up his pants and said, "You want to trick me into giving you acupuncture?"

Song Jin'er chuckled upon hearing this, "I like you more and more!"

The red shadow flashed past.

Wang Han slashed wildly with his sword.

However, the opponent's speed was twice as fast.

Wang Han felt a pain in his heart and flew backwards.

Before he could stand still, Song Jin'er's hand had already landed on Wang Han's heart.

The attack speed is fast and the attack power is high. Wang Han's face is flushed and he is unable to fight back after being beaten.

Song Jin'er's fingers were like knives, and she wanted to dig out Wang Han's heart.

A figure suddenly rolled up from the edge of the building next to him.

In a flash, he arrived in front of Wang Han.

He raised his hand and pinched Song Jin'er's hand that was about to pierce Wang Han's heart.

Song Jin'er felt bad and her expression changed.

The person who came pinched Song Jin'er's hand, twisted it and threw it towards the ground.

Song Jin'er used her strength to dodge, shouted in her throat, and struggled to break away from the restraints. At what time, her feet reached far away, and her red skirt was flying, revealing once again the disturbing white snow.

The big watery eyes stared at the visitor.

The person who came here had an average appearance, a little old, and a little stout, but his eyes were very bright and seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Song Jin'er stared at the visitor.

"who are you?"

The visitor smiled.

"Jin Sansheng."