Chapter 623: Persuade Huang Dashan with reason (1/2)

Shan Ye shrugged,

”Yes, I know which one of yours was **** and I don't want to tell so many people, it's embarrassing, isn't it?”

He Min's cheek straps and neck are bright red, and his breath is heavy.

”Hehe, I don't care about you like you, the mouth is dirty mud legs.”

”Tsk.” Shan Ye wickedly smiled, ”It's not so good, but it's pretty beautiful. You don't care about Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu cares about you!”

A sturdy body, a shiny bald head, a gruesome mouth, and pale fangs-the image of Shan Ye is estimated to be in front of a middle-aged literary girl who has rarely seen a living corpse in the base city. Probably it has to be described in this way.

Shan Ye, like a black mountain wild boar in heat, He Min rushed into his pelvic cavity with a urge to urinate, and almost fell on the ground with a soft leg.

Master Shan has a sound,

”Heh, now I know that I'm afraid? What did you say about Xiaoxiaoxie? What is it? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again?”

”...He and I...”

In the face of such a wolf-like tiger, if He Min can really say a whole word, Lin Chou must respect her as a true man of iron and blood.

Shen Dalu and He Min had just had a wave of each other. At this time, even if they wanted to, they couldn't let the situation develop. After all, this was his team's situation.

”Misunderstanding, Shan Ye, misunderstanding and misunderstanding, He Min is stupid, He Min, don't apologize yet!”

”You have the ability to kill me!”

Huang Dashan just suffocated as if he had changed individuals.

Huh,

”Eat the junk food from before the cataclysm, and see if you can, wait like this, why not soar up to ninety thousand li?”

”...”

Shen Daru's face is green, why is this guy's mouth so poisonous?

He Min suddenly said a bunch of words in a hurried tone, but Shen Daru didn't stop him.

”What do you know, the most beautiful period in this world is the ancient period before the cataclysm. There are flowers, green grass, and delicious food. Knowledge is above all culture and everything is important. At that time, everyone was literate and even everyone could write by hand. An article with a beautiful handwriting. The catastrophe ruined everything, and the things passed down will never be saved. Everything before the catastrophe is worthy of respect and cherishment. Who can make such a wonderful and wonderful thing? Convenient food! Who! It’s people like you, that’s you, forgetting the ultimate meaning of human existence, forgetting the root! Mingguang has become so unbearable, so...depraved! Sooner or later, Mingguang will be destroyed by you. People who don’t even know who their ancestors are in the hands!!!”

Even Shen Daru was speechless, his heart, and the power of faith are really **** great.

Although He Min's expression is very problematic, extreme and radical, to a certain extent, what she said is indeed the truth, which is also the purpose of the Ancient Literature Research Association.

Shan Ye exhaled and looked at the group of middle-aged men and women who were well-mannered and full of scrolls.

”Hehe, if you are lucky, let's make some sense today.”

”During this time, I went to a city outside of Mingguang that you didn't know.”

”They have a library the size of an entire city, and they completely retain all the paper books and materials originally belonging to a city before the cataclysm. All of them will be told about this and anyone is allowed to watch it.”

Regardless of the sudden holding of the breath of the group of people, Lord Shan continued,

”However, in the past two hundred years, none of them has ever been there to take a look, and even now they have a brand new text again. Do you know why?”

”This...”

He Min gritted his teeth, ”Ignorance, it's crazy!”

Shan Ye looked at her,

”The survival of the fittest is a natural selection of things. This is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. Can you take your books to reason with the living corpses? You can recite a poem to the strange beasts of several levels without being frightened. Urinated your pants?”

”It's not that Mingguang abandoned those things, but that they are no longer suitable for this world.”

”You rarely show up the three walls of Mingguang. Do you know how to face this wilderness and the black sea?”

”Mingguang has a population of tens of millions, how many evolvers are there? A mere 100,000! Who do you think is protecting you? Haha, 100,000, do you know how many living corpses are near Mingguang? How many strange animals are there per square kilometer in the wilderness? ”

”I've heard of you, the Ancient Literature Research Association. I can't believe that this so-called literary research society does not study your literature well to attract your sponsorship. You are still denying the evolutionary and pursuing the master of heaven and earth? The way of Confucius and Mencius? Policy to fool the people?”

”We do not...”

Shan Ye said lightly,

”Shut up, I haven't finished yet.”

There was a dead silence, just like a chill.

”Actually,? Almost every evolutionary in Mingguang knows about you. We respect culture. However, Base City is never a safe house. It is just a boat with a precarious leaf, which may sink at any time-Shen Daru, I ask you , How much has the evolutionary growth been in the past three years?”

Shen Daru let out a particularly loud ”gudong” sound in his throat, lowered his head and said,

”Last year, minus nine.”

”The year before last, it was zero six.”

”The year before the first year... negative 2%.”

It is very rare for Huang Dashan not to wear a murderous expression.

”One hundred thousand evolutionaries, no more than two-thirds can fight.”

”Do you know the place I've been to, how effective is their combat power?”

”...”

”Ninety percent! A full 400,000 is comparable to Tier 4 combat power! If they are willing and wave their hands, Mingguang is a dead city.”

”Why do you not understand why the base city allows evolutionary people to herd ordinary people like shepherds?”

”can...”

Huang Dashan smiled.

”For example, before the cataclysm, it was often said that it doesn't matter if a man doesn't have a house. If he doesn't even have the'capital' to open a house, that would be a shame.”

”The prerequisite for culture and history is that the corresponding civilization still exists-in such a world, what is the point of blindly reminiscing the past and immersed in the past glory?”

”It is people who make history.”

”Didn't you always want to know why the officials of the base city have never funded your research and data collection and monument development in any form?”

”It's very simple, I can tell you that your behavior like this will make some high-level Mingguang people feel that we Mingguang people, even the courage to create our own history, have been knocked out and crushed.”

”You don't need many people who feel that way. As long as there is one person, you will definitely not get any form of support.”

”And for people like you, it's not meaningless, it's just that the time is not suitable.”

Shen Dalu and others were silent, embarrassingly silent.

Xie Xun's eyes flickered, it could be described as brilliant.

Shan Ye shivered, trembling dull and tasteless-as if some kind of possessed existence had already left him,

”Fuck, old boy, what do you think I am doing, the taste will become heavier as I grow old?”

Xie Xun looked at him up and down.

”Hehe, after all is the person who became the prince of the queen in the legend, the angle of seeing things is completely different... Dashan, if you had this kind of consciousness ten years ago, I am afraid that the high level of the base city will have a problem. It's a big change.”

Lin Chou looked dazed, what happened to these people recently? !

——I’m a mother of the **** system. One day when Huang Dashan started to talk about reasoning instead of physics, he was actually able to convince people with reason?

Facing a group of stupid ancient literature association leaders, Shan Ye didn't even bother to glance at them after saying this.

He just grinned and said, if pointedly,

”Linzi, make a bowl of noodles for Xiao Xie, the little guy is starving.”

Lin Chou smiled and asked, ”Which noodles do you want to eat?”