Lin Jianxing patted his shoulder and smiled cruelly.

"Maybe I still have a chance to make a comeback."

Li Tianming gritted his teeth and grinned.

"Dream well."

Lin Jianxing passed him and headed towards the crowd.

The whole family is a gentleman, so from the beginning to the end, no one looked at Jiang Feiling and the others, only Li Tianming.

The sound of them kneeling down and worshiping their ancestors could be heard from the front.

Various sacrifices were offered in turn.

Li Tianming was at the back of the crowd, kneeling all the time. Blood dripped on the ground, dyeing the soil below red. His knees had already been deformed.

"What does this feel like?"

Yinghuo's voice changed.

They were playing around before, but now their eyes are red.

"I don't feel anything."

Li Tianming gritted his teeth and smiled.

"Aren't you feeling aggrieved?"

"There's nothing to be aggrieved about. If you can't compare to others, you have no right to speak. You can't die anyway... If by chance I still have the opportunity to practice normally, I have to thank them. Without kneeling today, without these humiliations, I still have I’m not motivated enough to push myself. Dark Star… is very good and very challenging!”

"I'm afraid you are stupid. Now everyone thinks you are a dog."

Yinghuo rolled his eyes and said.

"Ha ha."

Li Tianming smiled.

Like a madman.

"It's nothing. As long as you give me a chance to turn around, I will definitely let these 100,000 people see me who is different from today."

Today, he is silent and speechless, and can only endure it.

I don’t have the right to say a word for myself.

What's even more uncomfortable is that because time is tight, Li Muyang didn't explain clearly, so he still doesn't understand what happened!

However, Li Tianming wanted to change.

He gripped the black sand on the ground tightly, still enduring the overwhelming oppression, and even his eyes were bleeding.

Embarrassing is no longer enough to describe it.

"Suffering is the wealth of life. I earned it today."

Li Tianming lowered his head, still smiling.

"Spiritual victory method, bull!" Yinghuo said scornfully.

"Holy shit, I'm already like this, and you still come to attack me?" Li Tianming vomited blood.

"I am adding more suffering to you, which is equivalent to increasing the wealth of your life."

"...!"

After they have finished worshiping their ancestors, they will probably come back to torment them endlessly.

Not to mention stable opportunities for practice.

Therefore, Li Tianming just wanted to ask, among the 100,000 people in front of him, are there not my grandparents?

They are Lin Mu's regret...

"Dad, you can't trick me until I lose my pants, right?"
Chapter completed!