No one objected to such a statement.Perhaps he had had a premonition decades ago that the young man, who was far superior to ordinary people in both appearance and skill, did not look like a normal human being, but rather a ghost from a mountain legend.

After all, it is impossible for an ordinary person, even if he cultivated in Shaolin Temple, to be so sharp-sighted, never miss a single shot, and dare to break into the camp alone——

Where is this something that humans can do?

At that time, doubts were already in my heart, but when I look at it now, the doubts disintegrated like ice meeting a spring day.

The rest is only the unspoken understanding of each other.

"Understood?"

"……Um."

"We are all old bones, and we are about to fall into the ground." The old man in the head sighed deeply, "Before we leave, we must do something for him."

"Even if it's what I owed him back then."

When the movie hit theaters, Kanze Studio also posted a voting Weibo in conjunction with the crew.

If everything told in the movie is true, can you forgive?

"Of course!" A netizen immediately said, "Where does this need to be forgiven? I don't think he did anything wrong!"

"What did our Xiaohua do wrong? The ones our Xiaohua killed are not human at all!"

"It would be great if there were such people at that time. At least they can take revenge, and at least they can save a few."

"Actually, to be honest, there is only one word in that paragraph: Cool!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

Naturally, some people jumped out to express their objections.

"How can killing people be considered right? So what is the difference between us and them?"

"Kill it, kill it, and use that method to get revenge, I can't accept it..."

"What the hell is this down here, a group of angry youths?"

"We have no right to take another's life at any time."

Immediately, some netizens retorted, "Can it be the same at that time as it is now? At that time, you didn't take revenge, but did you wait for the enemy to hack you to death?"

"Prisoners of war should not be exterminated. Otherwise, what is the point of humanitarianism? It has been immoral to kill generals from ancient times to the present. What is there to say?"

Netizens sneered.

"Who do you talk about morality with?—with a bunch of bastards who have lost their humanity and disemboweled your fellow citizens to use them as breeding vessels for germs?"

To them, what is the difference between the word morality and the legendary perpetual motion machine?

All of them don't exist at all.

The opinions of the two groups were torn apart vigorously under this Weibo. Taking advantage of the craze of "Chaos Cloud", this discussion was also heated up.However, in the end, those who thought they were innocent stood in the majority, and Si Jing's fans alone held up half of the sky, and the votes were overwhelming.

After all, when the law cannot defend human dignity and life, we cannot choose reason, but fists.

Controlling violence with violence is not the only way nowadays, but it was the only way back then.

The voting deadline is half a month.Half a month later, Kan Ze opened the voting link, and the supporter was still far ahead.

This should be a good result.But even so, Catnip Grass still has no bottom in her heart.

"Does this really work?"

When reuniting with Jiaolong and a few big monsters, Kan Ze finally couldn't help expressing his worries, "With this method... Xiaohua really doesn't have to suffer from heaven's punishment anymore?"

None of the other demons could answer.In the end, Jiaolong let out a long sigh and said, "You have to try."

His eyes looked into the distance, heavy, filled with rolling dark clouds.

"We have nothing else to do."

The black beast also looked at him with its furry rabbit ears, but didn't speak, just sat in a corner of the meeting room and remained silent.

Can only wait.

When Kan Ze walked out of the studio, the gang of big monsters who stomped and shook their feet followed behind him.Jiaolong was still in a hurry to go home to see Peppa Pig. At this moment, the motorcade was waiting outside. There were more than a dozen Lincolns in total, all brand new and bright, quite eye-catching.Some passers-by passed by on the road, and they couldn't help turning their heads back frequently, dumbfounded: "Which family is getting married, such a big fight?"

No one got married, so Jiaolong's old father proudly stuck his head in the car and sat down firmly.

In the end, he stretched his head back again, looking behind him with bright eyes: "Si Jing is here too?"

His cub!

Are you here to pick up Dad?

Jiaolong's loving father's heart swayed, looking at the familiar Si Jing's car, he hurriedly opened the door and was about to go down and change to his son's car.Who would have thought that Kan Ze would take the first step and had already opened the co-pilot's door to go in. Jiaolong felt a little unhappy for a moment, and pulled his face down: "..."

Are you just here to pick up your husband?

Didn't you see the old father who was also worrying about you?

Jiaolong's face was almost pressed against the car window, with a serious expression.The driver sitting in the driver's seat was frightened and asked cautiously, "Si... President Si, don't we want to go?"

The old father stretched his neck and watched Si Jing's car start, leaving behind a trail of exhaust fumes, and then sat back down again, reluctantly, "Let's go."

How did humans say that sentence?

Jiaolong was heartbroken.

Yes, married son, splashed water - that's good, I haven't officially married yet, this heart has already disappeared.

In Si Jing's eyes, there is no father who raised him, took care of him, and even gave him a pair of long legs.

Tut tut, tut tut...

Jiaolong raised his mobile phone, looked at himself reflected on the screen, and suddenly remembered four words: old age is miserable.

It was so fitting it couldn't have been more fitting.

-

Bai Hongli called later.

"I voted," he said on the other end of the phone, with some helplessness in his voice, "You didn't look at my dad like that, it's like a madman, it's fine to persuade people to vote every day on Weibo, these two days When I go out, I always bring my mobile phone to click on the voting link, and when I meet an old man and old lady, I go up to persuade others to vote, and they report him several times, thinking it is a pyramid scheme..."

Si Jing laughed out loud.Bai Hongli was also funny, and said, "He is very worried about you."

So I don't want to give up even one vote, for fear that that one will be the critical point.Even if one more person voted, it would make him feel more at ease.

These scenes are naturally understood.He reassured: "Even if it's useless, it doesn't matter."

"Then how can it be okay?" Bai Hongli didn't like to hear these words anymore, and he muttered and preached on the other end with a serious face, "God's punishment is not fun, you suffer, and we feel sorry for you-this year Isn't it over for a year? If it doesn't work, let's think of another way!"

He didn't even call out the benefactor now, and he used the tone of the senior teaching the younger generation. It was only later that he realized something was wrong, and hurriedly adjusted, "No, benefactor, I mean..."

Si Jing chuckled lightly, and said lazily, "Okay, I know what you mean."

Bai Hongli breathed a sigh of relief.Si Jing asked back: "I heard that you went swimming with your fish two days ago and were photographed by the paparazzi?"

Speaking of this, the big fat carp still has a headache.

"It was filmed," he said, "fortunately, the deformation was not filmed—the company took the money and suppressed it."

Si Jing unwrapped the package of dried fish slowly, "If it's just swimming, you can be said to be normal friends."

"The problem is not swimming," said the big fat carp aggrieved. "The problem is...the problem is..."

"In?"

Bai Hongli was ruthless, and told the truth: "When we were swimming, we exchanged oxygen."

He spoke euphemistically, and a kitten like Si Jing, who was still pure in nature, didn't understand at all, and chewed a small piece of fish tail, "Huh?"

What oxygen is exchanged?

You don't have chloroplasts.

The big fat carp's face was flushed with embarrassment, and after a long silence, he answered, "We have tongues..."

The boss understands.

This is being hit by someone, no wonder you have to take money to suppress it.

"The domestic situation is not good," Bai Hongli confided his true feelings to Si Jing on the opposite side, "It's not that I haven't thought about making it public, but I'm an artist, not Huan Yu. At this moment, I want to live a life without discrimination." , there are still some difficulties."

He doesn't want his lover to become the so-called hot material that everyone in the gossip tabloids talks about because of his profession.

Naturally, Bai Hongli's company didn't want to either.After finally winning a film king, he is still young, and it is a great opportunity for development. How can this kind of news ruin his reputation and ruin his future?

So he pressed east and west, and in the end, he completely suppressed this relationship.

The big fat carp felt very sorry, but he had no other choice.

"...It's really difficult." He sighed quietly, his voice full of melancholy, "Where is the benefactor? Has the benefactor ever thought about making it public?"

Si Daxie thought about it carefully, and replied: "I haven't thought about it yet."

However, it seems that the time should be listed on the agenda.

He stuck out his hairy tail and patted it. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that this matter should be done sooner rather than later.

Si Jing is not a hesitant character.He said he was going to make it public, so he immediately called Yuan Fang. When Manager Yuan received it, he was still having dinner with his boyfriend, full of vigilance: "Ancestor, what are you doing?"

The boss said calmly, "I just want to inform you."

"..." Yuan Fang silently squeezed the fork even tighter, "Tell me first and I'll listen."

Could it be that you are planning to find trouble for me again?

"Oh," Si Jing said, "It's nothing else, I just plan to make my relationship public."

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Si Jing slumped on the sofa in the posture of a boss, shaking his erect ears happily, "Hello? Hello?"

After a long time, there was a bang, and the manager in charge of him seemed to have fallen off his chair.

"Your uncle." After struggling to touch the phone again, Yuan Fang couldn't help but swear, and grinned in pain, "It hurts to death."

"Oh, that tells Fang Yuandao to restrain himself."

"Restrain yourself!" Yuan Fang raised his voice sharply, angry and ashamed, "My tailbone seems to be broken! —— My bone is broken, my bone is broken!!"

How could I be so unlucky to have such a carefree artist like you!

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