One of the Strongest Aliens

Seeing this, Wang Zhenqiu seemed to understand something, so he said:

"Because of the insider of the company's top executives, the information about the temporary worker's withdrawal will also be passed on to Ma Xianhong in time, and the other party will relax because of this. Are you betting on the days after the execution day?"

"Hey..." Zhang Chulan did not deny this, but admitted with a smile: "By the way, be lazy for a few more days."

"What are you going to do?" Clarinet understood the conversation between Wang Zhenqiu and Zhang Chulan, and asked:

"If Ma Xianhong really came, wouldn't it be very dangerous for you to be alone?"

"That's right..." Lao Meng couldn't help but worry: "Xiao Zhang, judging by your appearance these two days, you must have been seriously injured, right?"

"So I kidnapped two masters..." Zhang Chulan smiled disapprovingly, then pointed to the two behind him, who were staring at the guy whose breakfast was cooked or not, and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of Lao Ma coming alone. Even if he brings people with him, with Sister Bao'er and Brother Liu present, even if he really can't beat them, he can still sneak out along the secret road of the dark castle."

"That's it..." The clarinet glanced behind Zhang Chulan, without looking up at the two who were concentrating on breakfast, and said reassuringly:

"Hey, yes, with Bao'er and Xiao Jiang around, it's quite easy to leave, as long as you know yourselves."

As soon as this word comes out.

Lao Meng and Xiao Zizai were no longer so entangled, and each nodded towards Zhang Chulan in relief.

"Sorry, Bao'er, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Jiang, I really have something to do, so I won't be here with you."

"Then take care, I look forward to your good news..."

Subsequently.

After satisfying Zhang Chulan's little request, he recorded a video for Ma Xianhong with his mobile phone.

Black Guan, Lao Meng and Xiao Zizai walked down the mountain one after another, but Wang Zhenqiu was still standing in front of Zhang Chulan, and asked with a smile on his face:

"What do you think the chances of winning this bet are?"

"Very small." Zhang Chulan sat on the rock, looked up at Wang Zhenqiu, and said:

"However, if you lose the bet, you don't lose anything. If you win the bet, you may not get much, but at least you won't be as passive as before, so... it's worth my bet."

"...You really care about these things." Wang Zhenqiu looked down at Zhang Chulan who was sitting on the rock, and shook his head with a smile before saying such a sentence after a long time.

But after saying this, he didn't get entangled like before. He glanced at Feng Baobao and Liu Xiaojiang who were not far away, and turned around to face the direction where the others left.

"Forget it, I still have some things to deal with right now, so I won't waste time with you guys. Anyway, there must be a chance... See you later!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of how disgusted Zhang Chulan's face was, Wang Zhenqiu hurriedly took steps, and chased after the three people in the distance, and soon disappeared together within Zhang Chulan's sight.

After a while,

Liu Xiaojiang finished his own breakfast and threw the empty can into the prepared garbage bag, then glanced at Feng Baobao who was still heating the canned meat, and said:

"Even if you do hide a little bit of things that only the old horse can understand in the news that you spread in the Yaoxing Club and Jianghu Xiaozhan, it doesn't necessarily mean that he will come to see you on his own initiative, right?"

"After all, even if he didn't blame you for everything that happened in Biyou Village before, he would probably think that you took advantage of his trust..."

"Brother Liu, you just want to say that Lao Ma appointed me because he really wants to beat me?" Zhang Chulan sat on the rock and turned around, looking at Feng Baobao and Liu Xiaojiang who were sitting in front of the fire, and said:

"Of course I know. The old horse is a bit self-willed. It must be uncomfortable to be betrayed by someone you trust."

"Hey, just smoke it... But considering the face of the video just now, he should give me a sigh of relief for an honest person like him, right?"

"You asked us what we think of Ma Xianhong..." Liu Xiaojiang had long been accustomed to Zhang Chulan not shaking Bilian, so he shook his head and said:

"Now, I'm a little curious. What do you think of the old horse yourself? Why do I always feel that you are not all deceiving him? It seems that you really don't want to see him end miserably?"

"Hey..." Zhang Chulan put away the smile on his face, frowned and said seriously:

"The successor of the Eight Miraculous Skills, being an uncle or something is secondary. The main reason is that Lao Ma really has no evil intentions, but is just an idealist who doesn't think much about reality."

"If you ignore the big environmental issues such as the population red line, and only consider Ma Xianhong's personal purpose of casting a self-cultivation furnace..."

"Then whether he wants to retrieve his lost memories with this, or he wants to use the self-cultivation furnace to help those who have no power, in essence...his conscience is enough to make anyone feel ashamed."

"So..." Liu Xiaojiang raised the corners of his mouth slowly, "You also think that the conflict of ideas can only be judged on who is more in line with the status quo, and there is no question of good and evil in essence?"

heard,

Zhang Chulan looked at Liu Xiaojiang suspiciously, and said, "Why are you talking about these big truths all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling." Liu Xiaojiang shook his head and said, "Besides, you haven't answered yet, do you agree with the meaning of this sentence?"

Zhang Chulan looked at Liu Xiaojiang inexplicably, then lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said, "Well, what you said... makes sense."

you are wrong!

This sentence is missing a condition.

Under normal circumstances, or in other words, in any conflicting ideas, neither party can have extreme ideas, and this sentence can be regarded as really reasonable.

Liu Xiaojiang didn't open his mouth to remind Zhang Chulan, but just withdrew his gaze from the other party, and looked again at the small fire surrounded by stones and Feng Baobao who was still devouring the can.

"Baby, what do you think?"

"Ah? Oh... I don't understand what you two are talking about, but don't you pay attention to everything and go with the flow, what's the use of thinking so much."

"...Haha, you're right, why think so much, for you girl, personal 'inaction' is enough."

"Oh... By the way, if you don't want to eat, can you give me your can too?"