Sun Hao was breathing slowly, and the clown in his hand was completely in the air.

Behind him is a messy corpse.

At this time, Sun Hao stood outside the railing of the rooftop, lifted the clown completely away from the rooftop with his hands, and raised his entire body a hundred feet away from the building. The clown turned his head and looked at his feet.

Laughed out loud again, the laughter was extremely crazy: "Take me down, throw me down, let me experience the floating feeling, let me merge with the whole wind and the whole night"

The clown slid his hands, as if he was swimming in the air.

"Don't try to anger me, I will definitely throw you down." Sun Hao yelled at the clown.

"Haha, haha" the clown still laughed, and he stopped looking at Sun Hao, and closed his eyes on his own: "Come on, let me enjoy a passionate death. Everyone will die, right? Haha"

"Give you a promise." Sun Hao let go of one hand and held the clown with only one hand: "Leave some last words"

"Hmm? Last words." The clown suddenly opened his eyes as he heard Sun Hao's words and said to Sun Hao extremely seriously: "Take the road I haven't finished for me, and do what I haven't finished for me."

The clown's voice was slim, but his tone was extremely affirmative: "I know you can, but in fact, you and me are all fellow passers-by."

"I'm not your fellow traveler, so go to death, clown." Sun Hao didn't understand the clown at all, and even felt that what the clown said was just to disrupt his thoughts so that he would not kill him.

But, the anger accumulated by the Black Demon King in Sun Hao's heart for thousands of years was rising. If he didn't kill the clown, he wouldn't be able to calm the nameless karma fire.

"Farewell forever, clown" Sun Hao's hand relaxed.

The clown's body was moving rapidly.

At this time, Sun Hao finally saw fear in the clown's eyes.

It turns out that the clown is not afraid of death.

"Haha" Sun Hao's demon king was very happy and extremely happy.

The clown's body went downward. When the force that was holding him disappeared, the clown felt completely disappointed in an instant. He originally thought that he had seen through Sun Hao, and felt that Sun Hao would not kill him no matter what. The clown believed in his ability to see through people's hearts, and the clown felt that his plan would never be wrong.

But, how could Sun Hao let go?

"Don't" the clown lost his color for the first time, screamed for the first time, because of fear. Because the real death has arrived.

It is false to say that you are not afraid of death and eternal darkness. Who is not afraid of it?

It’s just that powerful people will hide this fear better.

The clown is also a human being, and he is also a person with his own unique ideals. He still wants to do many things, and he wants to see the world, and change it because of him. He also wants the glory of his ideas to shine on every corner of the world.

You can sacrifice yourself for your ideals, but how can you be willing to die like this meaningless death?

The next moment.

Sun Hao stretched out his hand.

He grabbed the clown's purple hair in time and turned around. He threw the clown back on the rooftop.

It was just a flash of lightning.

But the clown really walked away from the life and death.

The clown who fell on the rooftop turned over, and the old wound on the corner of his mouth was torn apart again due to the collision. The eye-catching scars on his face were even more eye-catching due to the rendering of blood.

The clown cried, the clown laughed.

After crying, I laughed even more presumptuously.

"If you can't catch my hair at that time," the clown lay in a big shape, on the cold ground of the rooftop. He looked up and jumped back from the edge of the rooftop, standing next to his head.

Sun Hao looked sideways, the clown's head is at his feet. When he raises his feet, he will be stomping down. But the anger in his heart just now and the urge to kill the clown has disappeared: "I didn't think too much, I just think I can catch it. Of course, if I really can't catch it, you have to die."

"Haha, ha" the clown laughed so arrogantly: "Now I kind of believe that you did all of that? But I can't understand even more. You are a very special person."

"I want to discuss something with you?" Sun Hao tried hard to calm his mood, and then said in a very calm tone.

I originally thought that the clown who had experienced this intimidation would change his attitude towards him.

But I didn't expect that the clown lying at his feet was just thinking.

Looking at Sun Hao who was high above, looking at Sun Hao's face that tried hard to calm down, the clown who had been thinking for a long time, laughed and laughed. There was also a sarcasm in his expression that he felt as if he was beating: "Do you think I will promise you?"

The smile became even more crazy. As for the clown, I was a little breathing when he spoke: "I still read it right. When I first saw your eyes, I guessed something. Did you ask me for it? Although I don't know that anything must be done by me, a madman, I have always believed in my intuition. Sure enough, everything that happened later confirmed my thoughts."

"But, no doubt. I will definitely not agree to you." The Joker's smile now reminded Sun Hao of the expression when the Joker was beaten up by Batman in the training room. Isn't the Joker's smile now just that kind of smile?

That kind of person who was beaten was his, but everything was in his control, and even being beaten was part of his plan. All the strategies were extremely exquisite, just to make you look good.

He is the one who gets beaten up, he is the one who laughs, and you are the one who is hurt.

Sun Hao really wants to hold it back.

But he couldn't help but lift his feet.

The clown faced Sun Hao's feet without hesitation.

The kind of impulse that was teased and aroused deep in his heart, the black monkey was trying to kill the clown who despised him first. However, now that impulse has completely disappeared, and reason has once again dominated Sun Hao's actions.

Now Sun Hao is still the cautious Sun Hao, and the Sun Hao who cannot abandon everything.

"Haha, you can kill me by raising your foot, but you can't do this. Look, the powerful is not actually any power, the powerful is just the heart of the people." The clown moved his head out of Sun Hao's feet, licked Tian's lips, and said to Sun Hao very seriously: "You are actually the most powerful person I have ever seen, not because of your power, just because of your heart. Well, because of your heart. Can you understand what I said?"

The clown gestured to the position of his heart on his chest.

"Hey!" The clown continued to talk to himself at Sun Hao's feet: "I know, you won't understand. Maybe the guy who held me next to the rooftop just now can understand."

Sun Hao was stunned, his feet were lifted and he remained motionless. Somewhere in his heart, he was touched by the clown's words.

In an instant, he thought of a lot, a lot.

The monkey who had once hit the heavenly court was wearing golden armor and holding an unstoppable golden cudgel. When he was fearless, the entire heavenly palace and the entire universe were stepped under his feet. The gods would cry and tremble because of his reputation.

But later, he became a dog, wearing a clown-like tiger-skin skirt, wearing a golden hoop given to him by the gods. Then, he walked on the path that the gods marked for him.

So, a fairy emerged from the trunk, whatever the heavens came to the earth, and everything that came to the earth became his disaster. It was really ridiculous.

Really ridiculous.
Chapter completed!