Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 136
"What are you going to do in the future?"

Li Che said impatiently, disgusted by Wuxin's "fake affectionate" appearance.

What a pretense, as if he doesn't know Wu Xin's old background.

Li Che has a deep demonic nature, he can't get along with good people, and Wuxin is not a person who values ​​love and righteousness. The two of them can be said to be the same kind, both are ruthless and selfish.

The difference is that Wu Xin is lustful and romantic, while Li Che is dedicated to causing trouble and has no interest in women.

"Let's hibernate for a while and then talk!"

Affection, nostalgia, and tenderness disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, Wu Xin's tone was full of helplessness.

From the change in his expression, it is not difficult to see that the saintesses of the black widow family do not actually occupy much weight in his heart.

Turning faces is faster than turning pages. The only thing Wuxin resembles Li Che is this.

Li Che's eyes were full of contempt, and he hid for a while, and it must be more than the saints of the black widow clan who hid.

In these years of wandering around in the wilderness, with his good strength, handsome appearance, and his tongue that is good at coaxing women, he has accidentally provoked too many women.

So many that even he himself doesn't know how many women miss him.

The saints of the black widow family are looking for him everywhere, which will inevitably attract the attention of his old lovers, and his romantic debt will not be hidden for long.

If he didn't hide before he was fully exposed, if his old lover killed him, he would be cold.

Among the old lovers Wu Xin had hooked up with before, there were many ruthless characters who could tear him into pieces with just one blow.

"This is the Fire Tribe, be honest and don't cause trouble for me."

Li Che warned Wu Xin.

The Xinhuo Tribe was his playground. Wu Xin could hide here and take refuge, but Wu Xin was not allowed to interfere indiscriminately.

Even if Wuxin is his avatar.

The special physique experiment hasn't really been completed yet, and if Wu Xin causes trouble for him, he will never spare this romantic pervert.

"I have no interest in your game. I will leave as soon as the limelight passes."

Wuxin couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked, "What on earth do you want to do here?"

When the cultivation base is strong, give back to the human race, guide the tribal fighters to practice, and help the human race grow stronger?
These seemingly high-sounding reasons were actually extremely ridiculous, but he didn't take them seriously.

Li Che understands him, and he also understands Li Che.

With Li Che's current distorted and selfish demeanor, he is making selfless contributions to the ethnic group. What kind of joke are you kidding?
It would have been about the same for Li Che, who had a warm-blooded heart in his previous life.

Talking about devotion to a devil is as ridiculous as trying to persuade a prostitute to become a good person.

"You talk too much."

"Talking too much is not done by smart people."

Li Che glanced at Wu Xin coldly, his tone was like the eternal glacier in the Beiming Sea.

He does not need to report to anyone.

Wuxin is not Li Wuchang, Li Wuchang can do things for him, but Wuxin's responsibility is only to help him bear the original sin and alleviate the backlash of the evil thoughts of all living beings. There is no need for Wuxin to intervene in other matters.

Since there is no need for Wu Xin, there is no need to be frank about what he wants to do.

Some things, the fewer people know the better.

This is also the reason why Li Che took the initiative to disconnect the consciousness from all the clones and let the clones act independently.

"You are so boring."

"Keep everything in your heart and refuse to share it with others. People like you will be doomed."

He muttered a few words softly, not daring to continue teasing Li Che's nerves, so he changed the subject unintentionally, "Do you want to know about other people's conditions?"

Naturally, he was referring to Long Aotian, Yin Jiuyou and others who were also clones of the Seven Deadly Sins.

Li Che remained calm, his expression unchanged.

To be honest, he hasn't paid attention to the current situation of the seven deadly sin clones for a long time, and he doesn't care much.

In his eyes, the biggest function of the avatar of the seven deadly sins is to bear the seven original sins and relieve the evil thoughts of all beings for him.

As for what the clones of the Seven Deadly Sins do and do, he doesn't want to care about it, and he can't.

"Those guys disappeared as soon as they entered the wilderness, and I only heard a little trace of Long Aotian and Wan Baocai."

Regardless of whether Li Che wanted to hear it or not, Wu Xin said to himself with a smile on his face:
"Long Aotian paid a heavy price for his arrogance. He was chased and killed by many masters in the prehistoric world, and he disappeared without a trace until 500 years ago."

Long Aotian, who looks at people with his nostrils, and hates the sky and the air, is in a worrying situation. He is also one of the clones of the Seven Deadly Sins. Not only is he not sad at all, but he is very cheerful.

As if drinking a cup of cold drink in the hot summer, I feel comfortable all over.

Even if he is a member of the same system, he can't stand Long Aotian's arrogance.

When he heard that Long Aotian was missing, a flash of fluctuation flashed in Li Che's eyes, and then he regained his composure.

Through the connection between the original body and the clone, he could clearly sense that Long Aotian was not dead.

If he's not dead, let him be.

Let's see if the difficult survival can wear away Long Aotian's innate arrogant character.

Long Aotian was so arrogant that he didn't even give him the respect he deserved, and Li Che was also quite unhappy with him.

"Ten thousand treasures, tsk tsk, this man is interesting."

The smile on Wu Xin's face grew stronger, and he looked at Li Che with an extremely strange look: "I just got along with Siluo, and Brother Wan happened to be the disciple of his No. 40 eight adoptive fathers."

砰

Li Che swung his dust whisk and pulverized a huge boulder beside him. His delicate and handsome face had become distorted and ferocious due to extreme anger.

"Asshole."

Li Che's face was ashen, and he cursed directly, and he couldn't maintain his demeanor of a peerless immortal.

48 adoptive fathers?

Through the causal line inquiry, Wan Baocai's adopted father has reached 49, and Wuxin's information is a little behind.

49 foster fathers, the number is not that big, just over sixteen times the number of domestic slaves with three surnames, but it is extremely insulting.

Li Che felt that his old face had been ruined by that man who was so greedy for money.

If you don't hide your true identity, with Li Che's current cultivation base, looking at the entire prehistoric world, he is also a big man with a head and face, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the quasi-sage and strong.

However, his avatar went around worshiping his adoptive father, then stabbing him with a knife, collecting his adoptive father's inheritance, and then worshiping his adoptive father again. If such embarrassing and disgraceful behavior was spread, where would Li Che's face be?

In the past, his cultivation level was not high, and talking about face, face, and dignity might lead him to suspect that he could not see his position clearly. Therefore, Li Che turned a blind eye to Wan Baocai's actions, and even simply let them go.

But it's different now. Li Che's cultivation and strength can be called first-class powerhouses in the wild, and he is a truly decent person. Wan Baocai is shameless, and Li Che is even more shameless.

This change is not difficult to understand, the fundamental reason lies in the word face.

Many successful people must have a disgraceful side before they made their fortunes, and worshiping a foster father is not a big deal at all.

There are still people who gradually grow up from slaves and fish traders to bosses.

However, after becoming a big boss, who will continue to be a slave or a fishmonger?
No, not one. At most, I miss the difficulty of the past.

The boss's face must be bright and bright, and the bad past can only be reduced to memories, not a stain on the boss.

Li Che has become one of the powerful ones, but his clones are still worshiping his adoptive father. This is a black mark on Li Che's face and a stain on Li Che's aura as a powerful person. It is also the reason why Li Che is very angry.

When the cultivation base has not set foot in the ranks of the strong, the face is dispensable, but as the strength increases, the face is very important.

The weak are struggling in the rolling world of mortals, while the strong, apart from their own interests, are fighting for that face.

In the habitual thinking of the strong, everything can be discussed, but face cannot be lost.

(End of this chapter)