Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Besides, what's the use of taking your old life? Don't say that living is for revenge. Why, killing Zou Xiangming will lose the meaning of living?"

"It's true, I live just for revenge."

Zhao Laomo said slowly.

"What, after taking revenge, you will stop living? Commit suicide?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"..."

Zhao Laomo was a little speechless, but that's not the case, right?

"Are you unwilling to die? If you kill Zou Xiangming, you will lose the meaning of living..."

Xiao Chen took a puff of cigarette and flicked the ashes.

"Think about this wonderful world of flowers, think about the feasting and feasting in Longhai, think about the rows of big white legs... Does living have any meaning anymore?"

Listening to Xiao Chen's words, Zhao Lao Mo's eyes gradually brightened and became a little more energetic.

"Look, when I say girl, your eyes start to glow green..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

"You must avenge yourself, but don't live for hatred..."

"Um."

Zhao Laomo looked at Xiao Chen and nodded heavily.

"Third brother, I understand... I'm lucky that I developed my hobby in advance so that I won't lose the meaning of life after taking revenge! You're right, I want to think more about this wonderful world and think about it.

Think about feasting, think about big white legs, think about black stockings, think about..."

"Stop, stop, stop... stop it, stop it here, if you think so, don't say it out loud. Say it out, and it will be easier to reconcile."

Xiao Chen quickly interrupted Zhao Laomo.

"hehe……"

Zhao Laomo looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

"Don't worry, I, Old Zhao, am not that fragile... I have never experienced anything in this life."

"That's fine."

When Xiao Chen saw Old Devil Zhao saying this, he was relieved. He was really afraid that this old devil would get into trouble.

Although this old devil is usually very shrewd, the shrewder the person is, the more terrifying he is when he gets into trouble.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao knew very well that if he really killed Zou Xiangming, he wouldn't do anything.

Sure enough, people still need to have some hobbies, especially... men.

Maybe this hobby, at some point, will become the belief that supports you to go on... Of course, try to keep it a positive hobby. Don't imitate Lao Zhao, with big white legs, black stockings, etc.

"Old Zhao, let's be serious. Do you think you are Zou Xiangming's opponent?"

Xiao Chen put out his cigarette and asked.

"Looking at the way Chen Tianming died, he shouldn't be able to fight back in front of Zou Xiangming..."

"I don't know, but I know one thing."

Zhao Laomo shook his head.

"What?"

Xiao Chen was curious.

"Zou Xiangming and I can only live together."

Zhao Laomo said slowly.

"Or, die together."

Hearing what Old Devil Zhao said, Xiao Chen's heart sank slightly, and then he laughed mockingly: "Why, Old Zhao, you are giving up before you even see Zou Xiangming? You don't even dare to give up on him if you live for him? Isn't that a saying?

Well, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!"

"The brave man wins when we meet on a narrow road...but in the face of absolute strength, just relying on courage is useless."

Zhao Laomo smiled helplessly.

"You are not bad at building the foundation of the Immortal Grade... As for Zou Xiangming, how strong can he be if he is the Foundation Builder of the Mortal Grade?"

Xiao Chen said, took out several porcelain bottles from the bone ring and handed them to Zhao Laomo.

This was the reason why he went to find Zhao Laomo alone.

"Third brother, what is this?"

Zhao Laomo was startled when he saw the porcelain bottle handed over by Xiao Chen.

"There are Xiaogen's saliva, top-notch elixirs, and crystal nuclei..."

Xiao Chen introduced.

"These things, even if they don't allow you to advance to another level in a short time, can still make you more powerful! Oh, by the way, I'll give you some more powerful potions. Didn't you just say, let's die together... Since there is

If you are determined to die together, then don’t worry about how much powerful potion you drink. Drink until you die. If you can drink twenty bottles but not ten bottles, I guarantee that you will defeat him."

"..."

Zhao Lao Mo was speechless and at the same time very moved.

He knows how valuable these things are.

"Why, are you still moved? Take it...if you didn't want revenge, I wouldn't be willing to give it to you."

Xiao Chen said.

"Okay, I'm not pretentious, I'll keep it."

Zhao Laomo thought for a while, nodded, and took it.

"Third brother, can you promise me something?"

"Huh? You say."

Xiao Chen lit his cigarette again.

"When I fight Zou Xiangming, don't help me, even if I am not my opponent..."

Zhao Laomo looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously.

"If I die in his hands, you help me kill him and avenge me... If I don't die, then I will kill him!"
Chapter completed!