Dingdang, who was far away in Lanzhou, knew everything about Xiao Yuanchao clearly. She always paid attention to Xiao Yuanchao and was particularly concerned about it.

Faced with the legend of the T-A troops, Xiao Yuanchao was only excited at first, but after sitting down, he felt extremely relaxed.

Dingdang was very easy-going, and there was always a warm smile on her face. Although she was nearly fifty years old, her figure was as graceful as a thirty-year-old woman, without fat or wrinkles, and her whole body was filled with a strong mature atmosphere.

Perhaps only eyes can tell her actual age: vicissitudes and clarity.

Yes, vicissitudes are the experience of Dingdang for decades, and she has learned through decades of experience and can see what young people can never understand.

"Sister Dingdang, what do you want to do?" Prince Shi asked Dingdang in a low voice.

His attitude was very respectful, as if he respected Dingdang very much, and he did not dare to make the other party angry at all. But he saw what Dingdang was thinking and wanted to express his refusal, but he had to ask in a tactful way.

"You know." Dingdang smiled at Prince Shi and said, "Prince Shi, have you forgotten the brain you lost? I am used to being a cripple, don't you think there is anything wrong with it?"

Hearing this sentence, Prince Shi's face turned pale, and a deep anger flashed in his eyes. But the anger came and disappeared quickly, and was replaced by self-deprecation and helplessness.

"Sister Dingdang, that's all over." Prince Shi said softly.

"It's past? Prince Shi, why do you think you're so careless now?" Dingdang stared at Prince Shi and reprimanded: "When your head was smashed, when your right leg was broken, when we pulled you off the brink of death, the number one warrior in the Dragon Nest was already done! Your brain was injured, and this injury directly turned you into what you are now, making you not even qualified to be an instructor! Tear off your scalp in front of Xiao Yuanchao!"

"Sister Dingdang, I..."

"Tear off! Otherwise get out!" Dingdang's face was covered in frost and made an unrefutable voice.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was standing aside, had no idea what was going on between the two. He looked at Ding Dong, then at Prince Shi, who looked painful and embarrassed, and threw his questioning eyes at Ding Dong beside him.

But Ding Dong showed him a look that I didn't know, signaling not to speak.

"Sister Dingdang, can you..."

"No!" Dingdang pointed at Prince Shi's nose and said, "If you refuse to tear off your scalp, don't step into my house from now on, and I will never recognize you from now on. Because in my heart, Prince Shi, the number one warrior of the Dragon Nest, has long died; because if Prince Shi was alive, it would never dare not face reality. Prince Shi is the number one warrior of the Dragon Nest, and he is not afraid of death. What else can he be afraid of?"

This is a typical agitated general, without any concealment. Dingdang's eyes were full of contempt, contempt, and contempt. This gaze was presented to Prince Shi's eyes more clearly than the unconcealed method of provoking, making Prince Shi instantly furious and angry.

"If you tear it apart, you will tear it apart. Whoever is afraid of it!" Prince Shi stared at his eyes and tore off his scalp.

"laugh!"

The scalp, which should have been closely attached to the head and connected to the flesh and blood, was torn off without any effort. There was no blood, no rolled flesh, and no pain.

Prince Shi’s scalp is fake, and the whole scalp is fake! And his skull is also fake, and you can clean it and see the unique luster emitted by the plastic.

There are also nails hitting into the plastic skull to stabilize the skull so that it will not deform.

Xiao Yuanchao was shocked when he saw Prince Shi, who was holding his scalp and exposed the skull made of plastic. He spent a whole year with Prince Shi, eating and sleeping together every day, but he never knew that his boss had lost his skull.

The only thing he knew was that Prince Shi never cut his hair, and his hair was always so long!

Ding Dong, who was standing beside him, also showed an expression of shock, and the skull made of plastic... How did this person survive and what kind of injuries did he suffer?

"Xiao Yuanchao!" Dingdang suddenly turned his head and asked Xiao Yuanchao in a serious manner: "Do you know why Prince Shi lost his skull? Why did he become a cripple?"

Xiao Yuanchao shook his head blankly, staring at Prince Shi's plastic brain, his eyes began to turn red.

In his heart, the boss is his relative. Although the boss likes to drink, although the boss sometimes likes to be impulsive and does nothing, he feels a bit out of place with the title of the No. 1 Warrior of the Dragon Nest. But the boss is the boss, and the whole world wants to give up him, the only boss who refuses to give up on him, Xiao Yuanchao!

It turns out that the boss's head has long been gone, and the boss's head has been severely damaged...

"Do you want to know who broke the boss's skull? Do you want to know who broke the boss's leg?" Dingdang asked Xiao Yuanchao.

"Think!" A flash of angry flames jumped in Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

Yes, he thought, he wanted to know who made the boss like this. Perhaps what happened in the past had nothing to do with him, but the boss was his only boss and the only big tree he could rely on when he was most lost!

"What would you do if you saw that person one day?" Dingdang asked, staring at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes.

"I will smash his head to expose his brain to the air; I will pull out all the tendons on his body and make him roll on the ground like an earthworm." Xiao Yuanchao looked cruel.

That's right, if he knew who persecuted the boss like this, he would definitely cut that person's cramps and skin!

"Haha, OK, fierce enough." Dingdang smiled and clapped his hands and said, "It's not because your words are fierce, but because your eyes are too similar to that person at this moment. They are inhuman and full of beastliness, haha."

At this moment, Dingdang seemed to be a devil. All the lights added to her legend disappeared without a trace, replaced by a hell demon who showed extreme psychological abnormality due to hatred and showed through words, actions, and eyes.

But facing this demon, Xiao Yuanchao was not afraid at all, and even felt like he was finding a similar type. He himself didn't know that after he completed a cruel battle with his life and survival, the ferociousness hidden in his bones began to break through the shackles and merged with boiling blood in everything.

"Dingdang, this matter has nothing to do with Xiao Yuanchao." Prince Shi said to Dingdang.

"It doesn't matter, but do you know what Xiao Yuanchao's purpose is to ask you to take him to the amusement park?" Dingdang stared at Xiao Yuanchao's eyes and asked softly: "Xiao Yuanchao, do you want to adapt to your blowout adrenaline, right? Do you want to control your adrenaline secretion? Do you want to use all the stimulation to get yourself to the level of adaptation, and then get the power of the adrenaline blowout, right?"

"Yes! That's right!" Xiao Yuanchao clenched his fists and stared at his fierce eyes and growled: "When I crossed the death line during the adrenaline blowout, the survival of the bitch is only worthy of being stepped under my feet and letting me trampled! Everyone has another side. When the other side of me is peeled off by the scattered part of survival, I believe that I firmly believe that what survival sees is fear and trembling! When he starts to fear, it means my victory! It is a scattered part, and the other side of me is worse than that of scattered part of me, losing morality, losing humanity, and losing any behavior that is praised by people."

"What else remains?" Jingdang's eyes emitted a burning heat of expectation.

"Faith!" Xiao Yuanchao roared with fierce eyes: "The only thing I can't lose is my faith, because this faith is the inheritance of our Xiao family! Our party, our motherland, and our Chinese nation! When all my four brothers sacrificed for the country and the people, I have become a devout believer under the horn they issued! This is the source of my strength, and this is the source of strength that I can trample survival under my feet!"

As the roar was heard, Dingdang's face changed, Prince Shi's face changed, and Dingdang's face also changed.

Strength! Xiao Yuanchao’s source of strength was actually faith, he was a fanatical believer who regarded the motherland and nation as faith!

If he is evil, he is unstoppable; if he is very evil, he is lawless!
Chapter completed!