The One Who Steals the Sky Dies

The leader of a unit is named Hu Buzi, and he likes to use a calligraphy pen to sign: Agreed, Hu Buzi! If you don't agree, it's a no-brainer! One sign lasts for more than ten years. Once I was seen by a calligraphy enthusiast after signing a calligraphy, and he was shocked! You don't have decades of skill to write such good calligraphy. Then you took the signed calligraphy to colleagues in the association for appreciation. They all praised him and praised him as a hidden calligraphy master. Later, Hu Buzi became more and more famous and participated in various calligraphy appreciation activities. Whenever someone asked Master Hu, what do you think of this calligraphy, he nodded and said nothing. This style makes people feel that Master Hu is more profound. The more sophisticated you are, the greater your reputation will be. He even visited Japan with the Calligraphy Association to participate in calligraphy evaluation activities. When the event came to an end, he nodded and smiled as usual, showing a superior attitude. As a result, the host suddenly came up with the idea that since all the masters came from thousands of miles away, why not leave a piece of their work and hang it in the exhibition hall as a souvenir for everyone. After finishing speaking, everyone agreed and started writing after a while. Some wrote Tang poetry and some wrote about Sino-Japanese friendship. The atmosphere was very lively. After a while it was Hu Buzi's turn. Hu BuZi stood in front of the desk, sweating on his forehead, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly. He thought to himself: I don't know any calligraphy. Why am I pretending to be cool when I have nothing to do? Do you want me to write consent, Hu BuZi? Now it's better, the shame will be thrown abroad. I stood there thinking about it, thinking over and over again, tossing and turning, and was about to close my eyes and pretend to have heat stroke, when suddenly an idea flashed in my mind. Hu Buzi has been a leader for more than ten years. He calmed down in an instant and smiled at everyone around him. Everyone, since I have come to your country, of course I have to leave a work behind. But I think the previous masters have already written the classic sentences I want to write, so there is no point in writing anymore. Instead of this, I improvised poems based on Chinese and Japanese texts, and I present them to you. After saying that, he picked up his pen and wrote: The same word means "disagree", and the word "agree" means different words. The words have different meanings, and the words have different meanings. ---Hu Buzi When writing, it is called neat, and when moving, it is called free and unrestrained. Nonsense, a few words written over more than ten years. Got fooled by him again

If life can be stolen, where does his good life manifest itself in making wedding clothes for others? ? Just like a plot I have seen before, there is a gambling game. One party is the protagonist, and the protagonist also has similar abilities. The other party is a person with a very lucky destiny (I forgot the name). He is lucky when he is in trouble, turns misfortune into good luck, and goes out to pick up money every day. As a result, he loses to the protagonist, and then his destiny becomes very bad. It is the kind of luck that can cause him to choke to death when he drinks water. . I don't know. If he was lucky, he probably wouldn't have met the protagonist in this gambling game. . . A person who could have been said to be the luckiest person in the world ended up having the worst luck after he met the protagonist and lost. I want to know, if he is really destined, where does his good fortune come from? If he met the protagonist and lost, it already means that his fate is very bad, but before their bet ended, his fate was still very good. . So I feel like this kind of content is just like a joke, it's just something. You can say that destiny is not static and can be changed in some ways, but you can't say that it can be stolen casually. This is a bit meaningless.

The leader of a unit is named Hu Buzi, and he likes to use a calligraphy pen to sign: Agreed, Hu Buzi! If you don't agree, it's a no-brainer! One sign lasts for more than ten years. Once I was seen by a calligraphy enthusiast after signing a calligraphy, and he was shocked! You don't have decades of skill to write such good calligraphy. Then you took the signed calligraphy to colleagues in the association for appreciation. They all praised him and praised him as a hidden calligraphy master. Later, Hu Buzi became more and more famous and participated in various calligraphy appreciation activities. Whenever someone asked Master Hu, what do you think of this calligraphy, he nodded and said nothing. This style makes people feel that Master Hu is more profound. The more sophisticated you are, the greater your reputation will be. He even visited Japan with the Calligraphy Association to participate in calligraphy evaluation activities. When the event came to an end, he nodded and smiled as usual, showing a superior attitude. As a result, the host suddenly came up with the idea that since all the masters came from thousands of miles away, why not leave a piece of their work and hang it in the exhibition hall as a souvenir for everyone. After finishing speaking, everyone agreed and started writing after a while. Some wrote Tang poetry and some wrote about Sino-Japanese friendship. The atmosphere was very lively. After a while it was Hu Buzi's turn. Hu BuZi stood in front of the desk, sweating on his forehead, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly. He thought to himself: I don't know any calligraphy. Why am I pretending to be cool when I have nothing to do? Do you want me to write consent, Hu BuZi? Now it's better, the shame will be thrown abroad. I stood there thinking about it, thinking over and over again, tossing and turning, and was about to close my eyes and pretend to have heat stroke, when suddenly an idea flashed in my mind. Hu Buzi has been a leader for more than ten years. He calmed down in an instant and smiled at everyone around him. Everyone, since I have come to your country, of course I have to leave a work behind. But I think the previous masters have already written the classic sentences I want to write, so there is no point in writing anymore. Instead of this, I improvised poems based on Chinese and Japanese texts, and I present them to you. After saying that, he picked up his pen and wrote: The same word means "disagree", and the word "agree" means different words. The words have different meanings, and the words have different meanings. ---Hu Buzi When writing, it is called neat, and when moving, it is called free and unrestrained. Nonsense, a few words written over more than ten years. Got fooled by him again

I wrote about the law of the weak and the strong. This is the world of cultivation where the fittest survive through natural selection.

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Much better than that cool article

There is no brainless plot, the protagonist is a real generation hero, the IQ is online, highly recommended! ! !

I want a heroine! ! ! ! !

The update is too slow, but the book is still good. Over the years, your book has been considered second-rate.

This book is good-looking, not brainless, bloody, pretending to be a slap in the face, and forcefully embarrassing the text. It is not like other novels. After traveling through the past, the old routine slaps you in the face. Pretend to be a slap in the face. Pretend to be a beta. Still slap in the face. Pretend to be a beta.