Lengbing leaned against the wall without replying.

Zhao Gang-rye didn't care and continued, "However, it's better to drink beer in moderation, especially for women. Drinking too much can easily cause trouble."

"Why are women likely to get into trouble if they drink too much? Isn't it the same for men to drink too much?"

Leng Bing suddenly spoke.

"Forehead…"

Zhao Gang-rye didn't expect Leng Bing to reply to her words, touched her head, and said, "What a man has an accident is different from a woman."

“Why is it different?”

Leng Bing continued to ask.

"A woman may be destroyed in one fell swoop, but it doesn't matter for a man." Zhao Gang-ling said.

"You are very macho."

Leng Bing turned his head and glanced at Zhao Gang and said, "How old are you this year."

Zhao Gangliang actually doesn’t like others asking how old he is, because Zhao Gangliang feels that his age is his weakness.

But now Leng Bing asked, and Zhao Gang-ling didn't answer, so he had to smile and said, "I'm 18."

"Age 18."

Leng Bing turned her head, looked at the ceiling, and said, "At the age of eighteen, your woman will not have any freedom in the future."

Zhao Gang-ling was silent for a while and said, "I think freedom is relative."

"What does it mean?" Leng Bing asked.

"What do you think is freedom?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"You said, what is freedom?" Leng Bing asked back.

"I think freedom is to live easily and freely under a rule." Zhao Gangliang said.

"Since there are rules, how can we get freedom?" Leng Bing asked.

"No rules cannot be a square, and freedom without rules is not called freedom." Zhao Gang-ling said, "It is precisely because of certain constraints that freedom can be called freedom. If I want to kill people, I will kill people. Is this freedom? This is not! If I want to make money, I will rob me. Is this freedom? This is not, so I always thought that only freedom in the framework can be considered true freedom. For my woman, I will not stipulate that she will do whatever she does and not do. I will only give her a framework to let her live freely in this framework. This is the freedom I understand."

"It seems that our thoughts are different." Leng Bing said, "The freedom I understand should be unrestrained."

"For example, if you want to sleep with me at night, you can sleep with me? I want to find a mistress tomorrow, so I will go to find a mistress? Is this what is called freedom?" Zhao Gang asked with a smile.

Leng Bing didn't say anything.

"Freedom is relative." Zhao Gang-ling said, "Extreme freedom is actually extreme unfreedom."

Leng Bing continued to speak without saying anything.

Zhao Gang-ling didn't say anything either.

I don't know how long it took.

"Do you think you are free now?" Leng Bing asked suddenly.

“Not free.”

Zhao Gangliang shook his head and said.

"Why?" Leng Bing asked.

"There are too many constraints and too many frameworks." Zhao Gangliang said seriously.

"Didn't you say that freedom with constraints and frameworks is the real freedom?" Leng Bing asked.

"Having a framework and constraints is not many frameworks, many constraints." Zhao Gangliang shook his head, "Actually, my biggest ideal is to become the constructor of the framework."

"Why don't you say you want to be the constructor of the rules?" Leng Bing's mouth smiled, as if mocking.

"In this world, no one can become a rule constructor, because that is something that God can do." Zhao Gang-ling shrugged and said, "Even people at the top of the world, they can only follow the rules and establish their own framework under the rules."

"Then your ideal is great." Leng Bing said.

"It's okay." Zhao Gangliang smiled shyly.

"I won't hit you."

Leng Bing looked down at the ground and said, "I won't say anything like delusions."

"What's the difference between you and what you said?" Zhao Gangliang said with a wry smile.

Lengbing smiled and didn't say anything else.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The purple butterfly recovered a little, and her consciousness basically returned to the state of tranquility, but her physical strength never recovered.

Zhao Gangling asked Zi Butterfly to rest on her body, but Zi Butterfly did not refuse. She leaned on Zhao Gangling's shoulder and slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long it has passed.

The light of the dream crystal is still there.

Zhao Gangliang's physical strength is recovering little by little.

Recovery potions are very awesome. Even if they are physically overdrawn, they can be full of blood and demons in one or two hours.

Zhao Gangliang's injury was very serious, but after a few hours, Zhao Gangliang's strength also recovered by about 20%.

These 20% of the strength is much greater than the total strength of an ordinary adult.

"You can try again."

Zhao Gang-ling said.

"Um!"

Leng Bing nodded, helped Zhao Gangqing stand up, and then the two of them held the stone slab together and pulled it back with force.

The stone slab remains motionless.

"Will it not be here?"

Leng Bing asked.

“Impossible.”

Zhao Gangliang reached out and knocked on the stone slab, saying, "The back of the stone slab is definitely empty, and the empty range is very large!"

"But we can't pull him." Leng Bing said.

"Then keep waiting!"

Zhao Gangliang said seriously.

"What if the oxygen is over and can't be pulled?" Leng Bing asked.

"Then let's die together."

Zhao Gang-ling shrugged indifferently.

This shrugging action woke the purple butterfly up.

The purple butterfly rubbed his eyes, looked at Zhao Gang, and then fell asleep again.

Time passes little by little.

I don't know how long it has passed.

In the desert, the sky gradually became darker.

In the small town by the desert, many people began to prepare to enter the desert.

This time, there were far more people entering the desert than before, because a few hours ago, a message came from the desert.

Purple pupils appeared somewhere deep in the desert.

Purple Eyes!

That's purple pupils!!

Zi Tong is a legendary thing in the entire art world!

Many people buy Zitong at a sky-high price!

As long as you can sell a pair of purple eyes, you, including your descendants, will basically not have to worry about food and drink.

This news is said to be released by a big man in Purgatory.

The news also accurately gave the location of the purple pupil, which made many people's hearts instantly feel hot.

So, on such an evening, many people rode on camels and entered the desert, embarking on a journey to find purple pupils.

There are many high-level mercenaries, hunters and hunters here.

Their target is only one, Zitong.

What they don’t know is that this desert journey will leave many people with unforgettable memories for their entire lives.

There will be someone in these unforgettable memories.
Chapter completed!