I have the urge to find the Tong Emperor immediately and then catch him and compare him with this Jiuer side by side, and see who is more "harming the country and the people".

Of course, this is just thinking about it. If these two people really meet, they will definitely look at each other with disdain and pass by each other.

I was thinking randomly, but I walked to the window, my teeth hanging around my waist were gently shaking, hitting my hips, and standing in front of Jiuer, who was in the wind, making me feel more and more careless.

The night is more charming than before, but not as gorgeous as before.

Because according to the time here, it is already late at night, and many oil lamps are dimmed. There are more dark places, and those gorgeous colors can set off more gorgeous. In conjunction with the dark places, there is an indescribable charm of the dark night.

"I found that people cannot stand on high places. Only when standing on high places can you realize the magnificence of mountains and rivers. If an ambitious person, then he will be more eager to own the mountains and rivers." Seeing that I was already standing next to me, Jiuer spoke.

I caught the weirdness in his words, the magnificent mountains and rivers? I can't see such a scenery in this dungeon, but I won't say it through it. Even if he saw that he was a so-called smart man, it was impossible for him to guess through some details that I came from the underground.

Seeing that I was silent, Jiuer didn't care and continued: "I love to come to Wolong Pavilion very much, because only here can I spend money to see the scenery on the high ground. If I go up, it is not a matter of money." As he spoke, he looked at me: "But all this is self-deception. No matter how high I stand here, it is still underground. I have been to the ground several times, and the mountains and rivers can only be magnificent on the ground."

My heartbeat half a beat faster. I no longer looked at him, but looked out the window and said, "Young Master Jiuer has great wishes. It is just a big dream for those who are asking for advice. No, it is a thing that even dreams are not afraid to dream."

"Do you know what I'm talking about?" Jiuer turned to look at me and smiled. Her teeth were dazzlingly white, but I inexplicably saw a hint of fierceness.

"It's obvious, but when you say you stand on a high place, you want to have everything under your feet. But you don't care about the underground and think about the world on the ground. Isn't that a dream?" I was lazy and ignored it even more, but the alarm bell rings in my heart.

I smelled more uneasy factors. It turned out that it did not come entirely from the demons on the ground, but also the demons on the ground. I seemed to have caught something.

"Dream?" Jiuer restrained her smile and stretched out her hand. His hands seemed more like a woman's hand, white and slightly slender. Her fingers blew gently through his fingers. He said softly: "In the underground world, there are only winds that remain unchanged for thousands of years and artificial light. Do you know that in the ground world, there are sunny days, raindrops, snow, and lightning, where is the magnificent world, not this underground world, with only the continuous wind left."

While speaking, his hand suddenly tightened and then took it back: "Even if you dream, it takes a little bit of courage to dream. If you don't even dare to dream, what do you think is the difference between us and a group of fools locked in a cage? The ground world is so vast, why don't we have a foothold?"

It turns out that this is the ambition of the underground world? I can't see any so-called fairness in my eyes, such as why people can be on the ground and why monsters are underground. I only know that if the person in front of me was going to rush around the world on the ground with a group of monsters, I would be a brick at the forefront of the Great Wall of Flesh and Blood, unless it is crushed, it will stand there forever.

Thinking of this, I sighed. I didn’t hate the guy in front of me, so why was he destined to be a mortal enemy?

"Why do you sigh? Do you want to have this dream with me?" Jiuer suddenly looked at me and smiled.

I also laughed. What an irony thing this is. He was planning the Gemini "rebellion" that once hunted monsters? He brought a group of monsters to the world?

Unfortunately, he misunderstood what I meant, but frowned and asked me: "Is it funny?"

"No, it's not funny. It's great, just laughing, why do you care about me?" This is a question that has always been in my heart.

Jiuer shook her head and did not answer my question, but pointed downstairs. Downstairs, Hu Wei was just holding a pig's tenderloin. They boarded a car pulled by twenty slaves and two horses and left. In the car, Hu Wei was still looking at the pig's tenderloin with affectionateness.

"What do you think of him?" Jiuer suddenly asked me an irrelevant question.

"The taste is a little heavier." I said straight, and suddenly I found that Jiuer in front of me was very interesting.

"Is that true? I don't think so. Look at Hu Wei's affection and doting for Pig Tenderloin. Why is Zhu Liji still a pet concubine and can't even get into a side room? In the dungeon, there are no rules in the ground world. If the strength is enough, it is normal for a male demon to marry multiple banshes, or a banshee has multiple male demons, isn't it?" Jiuer said to me.

I touched my chin and said, "I don't care about other people's gossip."

"I don't care. But I know a story in Hu Wei's early years. At that time, he had not awakened his hidden bloodline in the Tiger clan. The concentration of bloodline was very low, so it was not popular everywhere. Don't doubt that in those noble families, the unpopular children encountered even worse than slaves, and at least the slaves would not suffer mental torture." Jiuer began to talk about Hu Wei's secret past.

"What?" I was a little curious, but even more curious about how Jiuer knew the most secret everything.

"What can I do then? Treat it differently. Hu Wei's elder brother is a tiger tribe with a strong bloodline. He is obviously a brother of the same father and mother. Hu Wei's elder brother eats the best, and even has fresh pork from the ground world. You should know how luxurious it is to raise pigs in the underground world. The pigs raised also have a strange smell. Not only pigs, but also some other flesh and blood foods. So meat from the ground world is really luxurious. Moreover, the tiger tribe is greedy for flesh and blood." Jiuer is very willing to tell me what this looks like, and she said it very in detail.

"Well, according to the story, Huwei ate awful food?" I asked with a brow raised.

"Yes, it's awful. The lizard meat in the underground world is better than slaves. The lizard meat can be full and it is sprinkled with enough salt." Jiuer's fingers gently knocked on the window frame.

"I suddenly felt a little confused and didn't want to continue listening." I guessed something.

"Let's just say it simple. Hu Wei later came forward. When his years of depression made him feel proud, he would inevitably do some bloody things to kill his fellow tribes, such as the elder brother. It's not expected. However, he had a flaw in his heart. Can you understand that he had a perverted possessive desire for pork? He wanted to eat the best pork to make up for himself at that time, but he couldn't make up for himself at that time, and could only eat the best pork. Zhu Liji also has a special feature, that is, when he was born, his body was filled with a faint fragrance, and there was no smell of the stinky smell of the pig tribe." Jiuer looked at me, and the evil expression appeared on his face again.

I was silent and said before that I didn't want to listen.

"Zhu Liji is not his favorite concubine, but the best pork he raised for himself! He is still reluctant to eat it now. The reason is not because of feelings, but because of the wealth or not. For him, as long as it is good and rare, there are some things that are reluctant to eat, and they want to keep it for a certain time before enjoying it." Jiuer finished speaking, and then looked at me.

"I'm sorry, I want to vomit." I didn't tell a lie, but I just remembered Hu Wei's affectionate eyes and it turned out that I was looking at food, so I couldn't help but churning in my stomach.

"It's okay. When I first learned this secret, I really spit it out. I wasted the precious food in the dungeon. In my eyes, the mahogany coins are not precious at all. I can get a few mahogany from the ground and make a lot of mahogany coins. However, the food is very precious and can feed my people underground." Jiuer's style of speaking became more and more weird, like a high emperor.

Could it be that he is the real king of the underground world? No, although he has the momentum of a superior, I don’t think he is like him, so he is a little bit short of it.

"You tell me this, and what is the inevitable connection between you and you start telling me? Hu Wei's darkness and his ambition to go to the ground world? And, what does this have to do with your value for me?" His speech was very interesting, but the key to the matter is still like this, and I must ask clearly.

"It's not just Hu Wei, look at the three of them." Jiuer didn't answer my question, but pointed downstairs and continued to talk to me.

I took a look and found those three big names who left just now.

"They all have shameful secrets, very dark, extreme and twisted. Because I often wonder, what's wrong with the people of my dungeon? I can allow them to have some selfishness, some filth, some shadyness, some shadyness, and some shadyness, and that's harmless. But even the top and elites are so fragile and dark, and it's a matter of time before the dungeon perishes because of their hearts. We can't count on the bottom, they've been numb."

"So, I want to take them to the ground world to bask in the sun, maybe it will be better?" Jiuer looked at me, and her eyes became sincere again.

To be honest, it is hard to understand his inner thoughts. No matter whether I am Nie Yan or Ye Zhengling, I am not a superior. A powerful person who has no ambitions, how can I understand his thoughts?

To put it nicely, it means worrying about the country and the people, and caring about the world?

"As for you, the hidden strength is second. The key is that your eyes touched me. You are the first one I saw at the bottom, and I can see this decadent dungeon with a faint mockery. This made me think you are very interesting. Then, I envy you again. When I see all this, I am anxious. And where did you, the peace of being out of the matter come from?" Jiuer's eyes gradually became sharp.

This is my second sigh when I entered the room. Some people's judgment on things seems to be irrelevant. What is the look of their eyes? But it is amazingly accurate, such as Jiuer in front of them.
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