Give the Hero a Call

In order to forcefully accept a psychopath who lost his mother because of a naughty child and hates all young children and has begun to take revenge on society, the protagonist becomes obsessed with practicing martial arts. He must practice dual cultivation to survive, and he is very poisonous. The key is that the protagonist's obsession is caused by watching the exercises while practicing, which is more difficult than fighting each other. This reminds me of a joke: If you want to practice this skill, you must first surrender to the palace, and then decisively defeat the eunuch. The second page is: You can succeed even if you don't surrender to the palace.

The front is fine, but what the hell is behind?

The pit is deep. Put your hands in front of your eyes and you can see a glimmer of light on your nails. Hold your breath and hear your heartbeat. So I hugged my knees tightly and sat at the bottom of the pit at a 45-degree angle to the sky. Legend has it that this posture can see renewed light. All are legends of the renewed light. He neither belongs to today nor to tomorrow. He only appears when he should appear and stays where he should stay. "Are you new here?" Someone asked me, "Yes!" "You climbed down well!" I think she was praising me. I always do this, climbing from the bottom of one pit to the bottom of another pit. I am used to climbing, so I am very skilled. "Would you like to crawl out together and take a breath?" She invited me, "No, thank you!" I was tired of climbing and wanted to rest at the bottom of this pit. There are pits on the ground at any time. When you climb out, you don't know which step ahead you will fall into. I looked up at her climb out, heading towards hope step by step, and heading towards the bottom of the pit step by step, feeling numb, tired and struggling. Everyone went out and someone came in again. "Hello" "Hello" "Are you comfortable squatting?" "My legs are a little numb, I will lie down later." "Do you want to go out too?" "Yes, maybe there will be a new world in the pit!" You see, people can never give up hope. So, I crawled. I crawled all over the pit. I'm still at the bottom of the hole. Crawling requires another posture. Being on your hands and knees is not a pleasant position. But while crawling, my eyes were infinitely close to the bottom of the pit. I looked at every place over and over again, like a cow chewing its cud, chewing every word. I've forgotten the initial taste and I'm waiting for tomorrow's food. I am a fish with its head raised, constantly devouring, never stopping, until the day the food suffocates me to death. However, what I use more is the "squatting" posture. This posture is soaked in blood and engraved in bones. This is a 45-degree posture toward the sky. It is said that there is a creature called a bird in the sky. They come and go freely and are never restrained. Their wings are spread out and their bodies are light. I think they must not be able to learn the "squat" movement. Maybe one day, you will meet me squatting at the bottom of a pit. I look up to the sky and cry in the wind. Maybe one day, you will meet me crawling around, with long hair and fallen nails. Crawling towards you step by step, my hands pass through your black hair, and my resentment passes through your network cable. Do you know who I am? I am the reader of "The Great Sage Live Room" who fell to death in your pit...

Why did I lose my seal in the middle? I don't want to see it like this

Hahaha, red and hot, in a trance

I have been a bookworm for more than ten years. The more I read, the fewer and fewer books I have to read. I am becoming more and more picky about writing, character creation, including the character's personality, and the general pretense and slap in the face are becoming more and more boring. So far, only this book and the blind man's book "Rebirth of a Common Man" can keep me going.

Of course, it's just to restore the dominance of a man, don't be a woman, even if you like a man, you can't act like a sissy! Alas, I know it's impossible. . . . What's wrong with the eunuch? Isn't that thing just gone? Why look down on it? If there were other ways, would Dongfang Invincible practice that magic book? So no matter what the author writes, can you please stop talking about shemales? Try not to denigrate the characters in those books, because there are always some people who like those who are not the protagonists in them. Ps: If you don't like it, please don't attack me personally. I don't mean to accuse you when I say this. I hope you don't think too much about it and try to be calm.

Is the throne about to fall? It's been off for a few days, and the book review section isn't well taken care of. 😰😰

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I followed this book chapter by chapter to the end! Later, Xilaida published a new book, Niu Bi, and continued to pursue it. Unfortunately, Niu Xinjian's boss' writing collapsed.