Lord of End of World

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The darkness will eventually pass and the sun will always rise.

The little boy had a good night's sleep, and his sleep was unprecedentedly stable, but his body had long been accustomed to practicing all the time. Therefore, when he blinked again, the shallow internal force in Dantian grew greatly overnight.

The ‘reverse pulse of the gods’ is really tailored for the pure yin and yang of the body of the veins. Gong Lizhen, who has a pure yin and reverse physique, is more effective with less effort and speed. It is a pity that these two physiques are rare in the world. Only one year is born. The young and the young are born again in such a body. I don’t know if God is doing anything to him.

However, the growth of internal forces has not attracted the attention of the young and the poor. He is staring at the orange morning hair outside the window, with a smile on his lips and a face full of intoxication. For a long time, he stepped to the window and extended his right hand to pick up a ray of sunshine into the window.

The five fingers gathered, and then spread out but nothing, but the warmth of the sun was actually caught in the palm of the hand. The young and the little squatted the cat licking, feeling the warm morning light that the dreams of the previous life, and the corners of the eyes quietly condensed a trace of tears.

Soon, he recovered from the shock and touch, raised his face and forced his tears back, standing in front of Gong Lizhen's full-fledged wardrobe, I don't know which one to wear to go to school.

Looking at it, the little master finally picked the T-shirt that Song Haoran bought for him yesterday. The T-shirt only lasted for half an hour, but it was brand new. Not only was the style simple, but it was also very comfortable to wear. He liked it very much.

I also picked up a light-colored jeans set that Gong Lizhen often wears in the memory. The young and the small master carefully flattened the folds of the clothes and the trouser legs, and found that the materials of the two were special, and they were unreasonable to stop, and walked downstairs to the restaurant. go with.

"Father is early, my sister is early, and my brother Song is early." Step down the stairs, and the young and the priests gave a few weeks to the family members who had already gathered in the restaurant. He draped his head slightly, concealing his sly expression on his face, sitting in the position beside Song Haoran, looking forward to having breakfast with his family for the first time.

Seeing the silent greetings of Gong Lizhen, Gong Yuanhang showed an unexpected expression. Gong Xiangyi bowed his head and pretended to eat seriously. Only Song Haoran nodded with a smile.

Gong Xiangyi’s dull, stunned Gong Li’s face with a smile and a smile, quietly resentment. Once again, she is not as happy as Gong Yuanhang, and she is very pleased with the reverence of Gong Lizhen’s occasional disguise.

After the betrayal of Gong Lijun, no one knows more about the hidden viciousness of this young boy's well-being. As long as he can survive, the young man can immediately throw away his gloomy outer shell, show his dexterity and well-being to others without hesitation, and therefore live well under the protection of everyone.

I have to say that the delicate and perfect length of the young man is more helpful to him, and he can't help but want to care for his pity. The more he lived, the more arrogant his heart became, and he eventually fell in love with the people who should not be embarrassed, and pushed her into the fire pit.

Gong Xiangyi closed her eyes and held the chopsticks in her hand to prevent herself from going back to the unfortunate memory of Gong Lijun. It seems that after a long time, in fact, only after a moment, when she blinks again, her eyes have been occupied by the hatred and indifference of the bones. When she is born again, she will not bother to save people who should not be saved. How about a close relative? In the last days, just let yourself be alive, which one is worthy of others?

Gong Lizhen, I am not like you, will hurt people for personal grievances. But I am not a saint, I will forgive you, take care of you, and influence you. In this last time, you will be self-defeating and ask for more happiness!

Thinking of this, Gong Xiangyi's mouth concealed a sneer sneer, and slowly drank a delicious fragrant chicken porridge, half-closed eyes to feel the long-lost taste of the mouth.

After a night of adjustment, she was able to fully grasp her emotions, so this time her hostility was not revealed to the little and the Lord. Of course, the little and the young are just like her, and it is also a big reason to be immersed in the temptation of food.

When the last life was in the underground palace, Xiao Lin tried to speed up the practice of the young and the young, and never let the young and the poor eat the things. He always tried to give him all kinds of pills to improve his skill. Sometimes even the sword went slant, let He eats the flesh of the beast, and drinks the blood of the beast to supplement the aura. The feeling of being stinky and vomiting, and it is difficult to swallow is now cured by the chicken porridge and the delicious dumplings in front of the entrance.

The little ones have no side to heart, one by one to quickly eliminate the food in front of them. The bulging cheeks, the sparkling cats, enjoy the ultimate expression, his vivid and interesting reaction makes Song Haoran almost laugh, and also makes Song Haoran feel that the food in his mouth is delicious.

Gong's father did not squint, and he seemed to be eating seriously. In fact, Yu Guangguang had been paying attention to his youngest son. Seeing that the younger son who has never loved to eat breakfast has a good appetite, he is coveted and his eyes are a little gratified.

The atmosphere of the breakfast seems to be very warm and harmonious. When the younger and the younger ate eight full, they finally used their amazing will to restrain the urge to stuff the rest of the food into the stomach.

He put down the tableware, reluctantly wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and politely stood up and said goodbye to the restaurant.

"Wait, anyway, I have no tasks today, I will be responsible for picking you up and going to school." Song Haoran saw the teenager to go, quickly put down the tableware and said.

Since experiencing yesterday's incident, his impression of Gong Lijun has changed a lot of 360 degrees. His heart has added a lot of pity and embarrassment, and he decided to pay more attention to this younger brother in the future.

"Thank you, Song Big Brother!" Xiao Shaozhu blinked and his face showed a pleasant expression. He was sent to school by a strange driver, and he certainly liked Song Haoran's company.

Song Haoran was teased by his small, sly look. He slid his hair and took his shoulders toward the garage.

Gong Fu looked at the two people intimately walking away, the mouth slightly raised, and Gong Xiangyi showed a dignified expression. She finally found the anomaly of this rebirth, that is, the relationship between Gong Lijun and Song Haoran.

In the past life, although the two lived under one roof, they looked up and saw the relationship, but the relationship was like a fire. Song Haoran is the one who sees the most thoroughness of Gong Lijun's nature from beginning to end. For Gong Lizhen, even if he disguised himself, Song Haoran never saw him, and even often warned Gong Xiangyi to beware of this younger brother. Unfortunately, the original Gong Xiangyi was blinded by his affection, and he never put his warning into his heart.

Look again today, Song Haoran is very fond of Gong Lizhen, where is the point of guarding or alienating? This is a bit embarrassing. Could it be that Gong Lijun was born again? I know that Song Haoran is one of the top powerhouses in the future, so I’m wooing this backing in advance?

Gong Xiangyi thought for a long while and quickly overthrew this idea. How can this miracle of rebirth happen again and again, and again, it’s not a big sale! Moreover, if Gong Lizhen is born again, how can he still go to school at this time? Certainly the astringent materials that can't wait to be right!

Retire 10,000 steps, even if he is born again, how can it be? There is no power, no space, with a beautiful face, he will be tired of being thrown away in the garbage like a past life, and will not pose a threat to himself. You just need to be careful, just wait for the end of the world to open him. This time, without his own help, whether he can survive or not is still a problem.

Thinking of this, Gong Xiangyi completely let go of his heart, and began to think about how to mention the upcoming events to his father, Lin Wenbo, and Song Haoran, and let them help collect materials.

Father and Song Haoran are the real powers of the A provincial military region. They can easily get weapons. The Lin family where Lin Wenbo is located belongs to one of the top ten consortiums of the C country. Collecting food and daily necessities is simply a matter of hand. Coupled with her vast space and heavy living, she has taken advantage of her strengths and opportunities, and she will be able to avoid the tragedy of her life and live happily.

Gong Xiangyi's plan is how to deal with the outbreak of the end of the world. The young and the poor are still ignorant. I don't know that the world that he loves for thousands of minutes will soon be devastated and become a **** hell.

At this moment, he was eagerly looking at the scenery that was quickly retreating outside the window, and was amazed by the mobility tool called ‘car’. People in this world have turned things that appear in various mythological stories into reality. If you don't remember Gong Lijun's memory in his mind, he will think that he is no longer in the world, but in the fairyland. Only the gods in the wonderland will make the clouds and the sky, but the mortals of this world have done it! He is amazed by his heart.

Repressing the nerves of the face, trying not to expose yourself to the expression of fuss, the little master is a bit serious. But his crystal clear eyes can't be disguised. At this moment, it is shining with the burning light. He is staring at the car air conditioner research that is constantly coming out of the air. From time to time, he sticks his fingers and feels the air conditioner. The coolness of the silk.

The summer in this world is very hot, even if it is hot in the morning, it is really unbearable, this ‘car’ can change the weather, it’s amazing! In this way, there is no internal force, and the summer season is also very good! The young and the five fingers kept swaying in front of the air conditioner and thought of it silently.

"Is the air conditioner very fun?" Gong Lizhen looked at the window for ten minutes, and played with the air conditioner for ten minutes. He didn't take the initiative to talk to himself. He saw that he was going to school. Song Haoran finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ah? No, it's not fun." The little master replied with a sigh of relief, and with his fear, he retracted his right hand and hid it behind his back. No matter how calm he is, he is only a 16-year-old child. It is difficult to control curiosity when he meets novel things.

"Is it not fun to play for so long? It is good to talk to Song Big Brother!" Song Haoran concentrated on driving, did not find his strange little action. He made up his mind yesterday and wants to get along with this younger brother. Naturally, he hopes to know more about him. Talking is the fastest way to understand someone.

speak? The younger and the younger lips, did not find the picture of Gong Lizhen and Song Haoran in memory, for a moment, they felt very helpless, and they had to open their mouths. "But I never seem to have spoken to Song Da, I don't know what to say." If you make a mistake, you are afraid that you will be unhappy with Song."

Song Haoran was stunned by his straightforward answer, his facial expression was a bit stiff, and his face turned to a slightly ignorant teenager. The guilty secret: How can I think that Gong Lijun’s temperament is paranoid and his heart is deep? He is clearly a good boy with words and a straightforward personality. My previous opinion of him was simply wrong.

The longer I stayed with Gong Lizhen, the more my heart repented of my indifference and prejudice. Song Haoran was somewhat uncomfortable and no longer forced Gong Lijun to talk to himself. The two arrived in A's affiliated secondary school in silence.

Looking at the back of the teenager's weight loss, he got off the bus and Song Haoran shook his heart and shouted. "Li Wei, as long as I have time, I will pick you up and go to school."

The little boy heard the words and turned back, and said aloud to the words "good". The face of Bai Yuru jade was extremely bright, and the crescent-shaped eyes were full of joy, and it was more colorful in the morning light. Not good looking.

Seeing the juvenile expression of the juvenile, Song Haoran breathed a sigh of relief and his mood flew up.