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Chapter 43: Extraordinary Corruption (1)

After hearing Ban Yunchan's words, Zhao Li seemed to be enlightened and woke up. He was still too persistent a while ago, and was a little too eager for quick success and instant benefits. It was a good thing not to get involved.

I always thought that the old warden should have made some mistakes in positioning Sanders as the third-to-last strength. Ban Yunchan, a delicate girl, could never be stronger than Sanders!

However, after Ban Yunchan's guidance, Zhao Li was impressed by the old warden's vision while relaxing his heart and feeling comfortable.

Could the person who can speak those enlightening words be a half-baked person in martial arts? Will he be a person who doesn’t understand but can solve other people’s doubts? Zhao Li never believes it.

Compared with Ban Yunchan, Zhao Li realized that he was not a little bit worse. In Zhao Li's simple thinking, he always believed that as long as he studied hard and practiced hard, he could become a master and make a name for himself. This idea is good. The so-called "There is a path for the mountain of books and the sea of ​​knowledge is endless, and these are the inspirational words that people in those days were pretending to encourage diligent people.

However, compared with the other person's mind, which is light and light, and has a wide sky, it will fall into a bad situation. It's not that the things you have worked hard to practice are not good things. The key is that the mind is far inferior to the state of mind. Even if you practice hard, you will not be able to reach the state of others.

If you practice hard, you will be a master who works hard to practice until you are old. Moreover, you will practice just to become a master. Perseverance has been cultivated, which is a good thing. But what if you become a master? What should you do? It seems that the only thing left is the lonely master who struggles to guard loneliness and pursues a higher level.

It is not like others, who are clear about the world and have a clear understanding of human nature, and integrate their own practice into life. They are both masters, but one is enjoying life, and the other is enjoying loneliness. They are completely people from two worlds.

I couldn't help but look at Ban Yunchan again, and looked at Ban Yunchan a little strangely. I looked at herself gracefully, as if there was nothing to be strange about: "What's wrong?"

"Teacher, you are so awesome, thank you!" After thanking him, Zhao Licai straightened his clothes and hats, then swiped the card to open the door with great energy, and once again turned back to the serious and responsible prison guard.

Jiang Hao had just taken care of Sanders there, but before he came here, he saw Zhao Li coming back, and he was obviously a different person, so he was stunned.

"I'm sorry just now, isn't the injury serious?" Zhao Li approached. Sanders' dislocation had been cured. It was impossible to say that it was not injured. I can only say whether the injury was severe or not.

Sanders did not argue with this, but just looked at Zhao Li and shouted: "It's impossible. Even if your true energy is not sealed, it's impossible to hurt me so easily! What kind of thing did you just use?"

"I'm a little special catcher. I just learned it. It's good! If you don't agree, we'll come back again!" Zhao Li didn't have any psychological burden on Sanders. Whether it's ridiculed or challenged, Sanders would take it.

"Okay!" Sanders was also a militant and agreed to Zhao Li's joking challenge.

From this day on, everyone seemed to see a completely different Zhao Li. The seriousness, anger, and even immaturity of the past seemed to be abandoned by Zhao Li in an instant. At any time, they would look smiling when they saw Zhao Li.

"Sir, you are enjoying it alone! I'll come up to see the sea and drink some with you? Don't let it go? Juice? Okay! Sir, are these good wines fake? I'm afraid I'll drink them so I won't give them? Back then? What happened to that year? Tell me what..." Zhao Li always appeared on the beach platform of the old warden. Whose experience can have the richness of this old guy? Even if you listen to him bragging, it's very interesting.

"Brother Jiang, when you first came, what embarrassing things happened? Tell me? No? Don't believe it! What about them, what embarrassing things happen to others? Tell me, haha, okay, I'll listen..." Jiang Hao seemed reluctant to talk about his own affairs, but when it was replaced by other people's gossip, he immediately talked endlessly and spoke in a lingering manner, wishing he could turn into a professional storyteller and talk to Zhao Li with a gavel.

"Sanders, don't brag. Are there any students like me who were as good as me at that time? Bragging? I can't! You are not convinced yet, okay, come here, but you can't report it..." Sanders' several consecutive small-scale challenges were easily resolved by Zhao Li. Zhao Li took action in these few times, but he just put him down, but he was not hurt. After a while, the two seemed to have had a relationship and often chatted together: "What are the power of guns? What are the special warriors using? What skills do you need to master?..."

"James, have you driven the mothership? You can't just drive a few small fighters, right? Humph, when I came here, I played that Simpson until I vomited, ah? You don't know him, it's impossible, he is the chief pilot here..."

"Jack, what kind of military sect do you use? It's done by yourself? Impossible. How could the military's standard equipment be changed casually? Bragging! What? If you don't agree, of course you don't agree! I challenge you, hum, I'm not afraid of Sanders, will you be afraid of you?..."

"Professor Hans, it's so comfortable to bask in the sun. I'm still thinking about your research? You have to have a good body to study. You can't do this. Let me push you out!...What ideals do you have? Art? Do you still play art? I dream that your works are on display in the Louvre in Paris? Hahaha, stop dreaming! It's not that I'm hitting you, it's really not that I laugh at you, ah, okay, talk about your research..."

"Haha, Mr. Kang, don't brag about your age. How could this happen? Now it's a society ruled by law! No nonsense? I don't believe it, I will investigate it before I believe it. Anyway? Forget it, you continue..."

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In prison, Zhao Li often saw him walking up to someone while patrolling and chatting with that person. He was very happy. I don’t know if he was listening to them bragging or talking about the brilliant past, or he was interested in making fun of Zhao Li. Anyway, everyone was talking and laughing. However, some guys should do whatever they wanted, without changing at all because of Zhao Li’s attitude.

Often, the old warden's eyes would sweep across this side. When Zhao Li was chatting happily, for some reason, he would smile a little.

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I wish you all a Merry Christmas again!
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