Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

   Chapter 1002 There are people everywhere calculating me 3

   "What about you, now you are a useless person. Will the sect really punish me for you?" Meng Li smiled gently.

What    said was heard in Mao Xiangxue’s ears, but it seemed like a demon was speaking.

   "Okay, let's go back to the sect together."

  Meng Li directly picked up the space where Mao Xiangxue was closed.

  Mao Xiangxue was shocked and murmured:

   "What means is this?"

  Looking at Mao Xiangxue helplessly in the dream:

   "You're okay, don't be so curious, okay?"

  Mao Xiangxue looked weak and resentful.

  I seem to be being tortured in purgatory, but the other person looks calm and gentle. Nothing is more uncomfortable than this.

   Approaching the sect, Meng Li slipped out Mao Xiangxue, and the space was withdrawn.

  The disciple guarding the gate looked at Meng Li and saluted:

   "Elder Bai."

   Seeing that Mao Xiangxue was dying or not, being held by Elder Bai in this way, they did not dare to ask.

  Only when Mao Xiangxue was seriously injured outside.

  Meng Li swept around on the faces of several disciples. Some disciples were more open-minded, and some disciples had ghosts in their hearts. Meng Li felt guilty.

   Then Meng Li gave a hum, and brought Mao Xiangxue to the head of the conference hall.

   Soon the head came. He was a man with a mature temperament, and he was a little charming uncle in modern times.

   "What's the matter with her?" the head immediately asked.

  Mao Xiangxue quickly said weakly:

   "Senior Sister Bai suddenly shot at me like this, the head, you have to call me the shots."

  The head looked at Meng Li: "Huh?"

  Meng Li: "No, it's obviously that we went out together to find a chance. When we met a treasure, I got it first. She was jealous, so she slapped me."

   "In order to protect myself, I accidentally made her like this."

  Meng Li has a fake guilt on his face.

   "It's not such a boss, she is spitting blood!"

   "You believe me, she has ghosts, she has a lot of weird methods, you will suffer if you don't believe me."

  Mao Xiangxue stared at Meng Li bitterly, her voice suppressed to the extreme.

   hurriedly shaken out Meng Li's old bottom.

  Trying to gain the trust of the boss.

  "What's the baby you are talking about?" The head is concerned about this issue.

  Mao Xiangxue vomited another mouthful of blood, this time he was irritated by the boss.

what!

   "You believe me is good."

  Mao Xiangxue is an old woman with a hoarse voice, red eyes, and a round stare.

  Meng Li: "Personal chance is not easy to say."

  When she spoke, she stared at the head of the head, and looked at his eyes with faint surprise.

   "Okay, since she started on you first, just shut her down to think over the cliff." The head seems to care about Mao Xiangxue at all.

  Mao Xiangxue stretched out her old and trembling hand, her fingertips trembled slightly, pointed at the two of them, and said hoarsely:

   "You guys are...struck together!"

   "Okay, come here, take it with you." The headmaster was too lazy to listen to Mao Xiangxue's words.

  Mao Xiangxue was taken to the cliff of Si Guo. When she left, she was full of resentment and hostility, and shouted at the headmaster:

   "I will tell you that you will regret it."

The head of    just glanced at Mao Xiangxue lightly, then turned his head away, and then said to Meng Li with a calm expression on his face:

   "Little Seven, let's play chess."

  Meng Li couldn't help but smile, people in this world are really funny.

  Are you not going to hide it now?

   is the kind of casual performance, you can think whatever you like.

  "Doesn't you feel bad when your little eight is abolished?" Meng Li asked.

  The head is not easy to roll his eyes face to face, but I really want to roll his eyes.

  Where can I care about Xiao Ba Xiao Jiu, according to his thoughts, Xiao Ba was also reborn, and he was not close to Bai Fu at all in his previous life, and he was jealous of others.

  This time the two stayed together every day, what was Mao Xiangxue's thinking, could he still know?

No matter if    is abolished, he will lose a competitor.

  Now the world is like this. After rebirth, the spiritual energy will sometimes disappear. If it is completely gone in the future, everyone will be unable to practice.

  The cultivation base is stagnant, and its extinction is inevitable. If it is strong enough and grabs enough resources, there may be a way to go to another world.

  Get out of here.

  As for what sect's strength is damaged?

  Zongmen rules?

  I still don’t know my own destiny. Can I control so much?

  In his heart, he doesn't need to worry about everything here. If he leaves anyway, he can't take it with him.

  "You cannot live by doing your own crime." He just responded indifferently to Meng Li.

  Meng Li: "Okay."

   "I have to go back to see my disciple, and play chess with you another day."

  The head sighed. Originally, he wanted to keep Meng Li, but after thinking about it, he gave it up.

  Meng Li walked along the road and wondered, the so-called rebirth of these people should not mean rebirth after death, but when something went wrong on the plane, they came back with memories in an instant.

  Some people have memories, and some people don’t.

  The client has no memory, but even if it does, there will still be a lot of people thinking about her runes.

  She is still going to be unlucky. She can only say that she is innocent and cherishes her sin. The cultivator believes in God’s will and the client received the rune in the previous life.

  They feel that this thing belongs to the client, the client is immortal, and they are not safe to get it.

  In case of being unable to resist, God’s will has returned to the client again.

  Everyone neglected that the client had also practiced assiduously in his previous life, and his talent was not bad. They attributed all the credit for the client to become a top powerhouse many years later to the rune.

  Those who pass through, probably also when the plane wall is weak or open, a rush of brains poured in.

  What's the matter with this head?

   showed that she didn't care about anything. This state had been going on for a long time, and the client felt that the head was very strange, but she didn't want to understand.

   may be reborn too.

  A cultivator, Meng Li thought to his heart what would be the most worried about a cultivator.

  It is her words, the most worried about not having aura.

  The journey of cultivation involves hard work. In order to pursue the path of longevity, I have abandoned a lot of things and paid a lot of things, so the most feared thing should be to watch myself grow old and die.

  According to this thought, she understood a little bit in her heart.

  If the head is really reborn, it is because he is worried about this, and it is impossible to wait and die. If a person knows that the car will explode, he may not bother to repair the car without knowing the car, but will find a way to change the car directly.

  If you compare the plane to a car...

  If the head thinks like this, then most cultivators, as long as they are strong, have the same vision, and after rebirth, they should think the same.

  Opportunity, strength, and ability to change cars.

  So now the snatching of heaven, material and earth treasures is especially crazy.

  Most people may still think that it’s urgent to improve their strength. Even if it ends up dysfunctional, who has a lot of aura in their body, who can survive for a while.

  　 Thank you for your beloved, Su Jianjia, Mi Syue, Douza, for your refusal of routines and bitter feelings, and everyone’s monthly ticket recommendation support.

  (End of this chapter)