I am fickle

If you open your eyes to hell, then I will be the lord of this boundless hell; if the world is not benevolent, then I will split the world and ascend to the throne of the lord of heaven and earth.I was supposed to live in peace and stability, but you forced me to become a demon, so I will sacrifice your life.

The future is long, and it is not known who will play whose head as a ball.

I've been waiting for the chance to leave, even sleeping with my eyes half open.

This time I saw the elder brother Jiang Fei, he was leading a little gray milk dog, "It's really fate, Jiang Shengxian, why are you still alive with such a cheap life?"

There is deep stubbornness in my eyes, as long as I don't admit defeat, I will not lose: "I live to show you that I will never be defeated. Jiang Shengxian is the king of Tushan!"

Jiang Fei squatted down and stroked the little milk dog's fur, "Why do you love to dream so much?"

"Gods have no eyes, I will be my own god, and I will never let you succeed." Clenching my hands tightly, I raised my head and looked stubbornly at his fat face.

Lift up your head, don't lose my pride.

Jiang Fei didn't listen to my words at all, he didn't believe that the little fox cub in front of him could make some big waves in the future, but he was just a desperate child struggling for the last time before dying. "If you kneel at my feet and be my dog ​​now, I would consider letting you die."

"Jiang Fei, you want me to bow my head, unless you cut off your head first, so that I can worship you in front of your mausoleum." I was terrified in my heart, but this mouth was harder than steel.

Jiang Fei's little milk dog ran towards me baring his teeth, "You are looking for your own death."

The more I tried to run forward, the more excited this little puppy was. In addition to my poor physical strength, this little puppy quickly bit my thigh, and I threw it away desperately: "Get rolling..."

The warm blood was sprinkled on the snow, and Jiang Fei watched with interest, so he sent someone to serve him with melon seeds.It was the greatest enjoyment for me to yelp in pain, and the scenes of harm and oppression lingered in my mind, and I vented my anger in my heart.My long snow-white nails pierced the little milk dog's neck, then bit off his ear fiercely, and looked up at Jiang Fei who looked shocked.

Jiang Fei never thought that the child who was crying one second would tear up his little milk dog the next second. How could a pampered person like him know the potential of people who are driven to a desperate situation to burst out in despair.I sat in the snow covered in blood and smiled reluctantly: "It's not me who is dreaming, but you who are intoxicated in dreams."

"I said you have to die if you die, because you are a waste." The word waste fell heavily on my heart, and I couldn't help shaking my head. Jiang Fei took advantage of the situation and grabbed my neck fiercely. A piece of red is full of greed.I struggled, like a dying fish on the shore, opening and closing my mouth and flapping my tail feebly.

I suddenly wanted to give up, I was so tired, I wanted to sleep well.

"Jiang Shengxian." Someone helped me up, his eyes showed anxiety.

Jiang Fei fell to the ground and looked at us impatiently: "Who are you, dare to disturb this young master to teach this brat."

The little boy walked over coldly, and put his foot on his chin, "I am a god."

Jiang Fei knew that he was no match for the young boy, so he ran away quickly while he was turning around.

The little boy looked at me covered in blood, shook his head, and said, "Incompetent."