How to deal with the world slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, belittle me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me?

only……

Kick him!

Hit him!

Photograph him!

Step on him!

He was crippled!

After the fight, you can see him again!

The eyes of the secretary and Paopuo were flashing with shock and excitement. Listening to the declaration of every word like thunder, it was really an unheard of rebellious words. Since childhood, parents and teachers would teach them meaningfully that they must treat others with oneself. It is a blessing to suffer losses. Tolerate everything, never argue with others, and tolerate calmly and take a step back and the sky is wide. Although they think it makes sense, they always feel that every time they are patient and give in, they feel depressed and feel very aggrieved.

If they continue like this, although they may be lucky, they will be safe all their lives, but they will be so frustrated, so aggrieved, even accustomed to being accustomed to being normal and not ashamed. What a cowardly life!

At that time, they had no passion, no ambition, only their old bodies and cowardly souls. When they died, when they looked back, they had never had a proud memory in their life, and had no past with great enthusiasm. What a sad thing this should be.

But now what Song Lin did, the secretary and Paopuo's heart seemed to have pierced the window paper. Although Song Lin's words were completely contrary to what his parents and teachers taught, for some reason, there was an indescribable pleasure.

yes!

Why do they "slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me", we must "tolerate him, let him, avoid him, be patient, respect him, and ignore him"?

This kind of behavior seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact it is extremely cowardly and cowardly! What is the difference between this kind of behavior and a turtle with a head-shrinking?

Why do you make them bully like this?

Why!

The secretary is a literati guy. When he is excited, his fingers will tremble and his eyes will be wet. But at this moment, a passionate emotion is igniting in his heart. Paopu stretched out his hand and put it on the secretary's shoulder. The secretary felt Paopu's fingers tremble. Obviously, Paopu's excitement is no less than him.

Paopu's throat was a little hoarse, but his words were very clear: "Although I don't understand, I think Song Lin is right!"

The secretary nodded, he knew that Song Lin’s version was made up. But Song Lin’s version sounded like a piss-up, and men should be like this!

"Song Lin, teach us how to practice martial arts!" The secretary's eyes were full of enthusiasm. Paopu did not speak, but his eyes had already shown that he and the secretary were consistent. Although he didn't know why Song Lin suddenly showed his might, they also realized that Song Lin must have practiced martial arts.

Song Lin was very satisfied with the performance of the two brothers, which showed that both of them were still bloody and had a sense of injustice in their hearts!

If Paopu and the secretary were patient and willing to live as frustrated as mediocre people, Song Lin would not blame them. After all, everyone has their own ambitions, so he can only protect them for a while. But if Paopu and the secretary are determined to control their destiny and resist the oppression and injustice in this world, Song Lin will definitely help them and even teach them some skills to strengthen their bodies. As for practicing Taoism, it depends on the fate of immortals. Only when they have a fate with immortals can they attain Taoism. If Song Lin had not traveled to heaven and heaven, he was directly a disciple of the Danyuan Sect, even if he was a king of a country, he would not have entered the Taoist sect without immortality.

Nodding to the two brothers, Song Lin walked towards Qingpi, who was lying there to make a living. Qingpi, whose face was deflated, was frightened when he saw Song Lin and tried to escape, but now he had no strength to get up, and was rolling on the ground like a maggot.

"This time is a warning, next time--" Song Lin's rough soles stepped on Qingpi's head mercilessly and stepped on him into the mud. Because Qingpi had crawled a few steps, he happened to be lying in the depression of a cement board with mud. At this moment, half of his face was in the mud.

"I don't mind helping you reincarnate." Song Lin's voice was like the cold wind from the North Pole, which instantly penetrated Qingpi's body. Qingpi felt that the bones in his body were as painful as needles. He was already extremely afraid: he broke countless ribs, his cheekbones and nose bones were all shattered, and the golden retrievers and silver rings were all destroyed. Is this just a warning?

Song Lin actually wanted to absorb Qingpi and the others' souls into the Duhe Hell of the Tianji Baoding, but at this moment, it was really hard to start. After all, Song Lin can only be considered a warrior now, and cannot be considered a Taoist practice at all, and cannot block these people's eyes and ears. So he had to let them go temporarily, but if he had a chance next time, Song Lin would never show mercy to let Qingpi and the others turn into vegetable. In fact, with a little malicious statement, Song Lin was quite looking forward to Qingpi and the others coming to find him again. It would be best to come secretly, and ambush in the place where there is no one.

Warning Qingpi, Song Lin walked towards his two brothers, holding one with one hand, and looked back at the dozen or so little boys who were still stunned. He could see that these little boys were not well-educated. Although they had taken this path of no return, they had just stepped on their feet and had not been stained with blood on their hands. Otherwise, these little boys would not be so easily impressed today, but should be like the golden retriever and silver ring.

Song Lin was too lazy to deal with these lost lambs. He waved to them: "Today's affairs are considered to be a long experience. If you regret it, it will be too late to stop the cliff."

After saying that, Song Lin didn't care so much, and left with the secretary. He was neither a teacher nor a policeman, nor a parent of those little boys. It was meaningless to say more. The facts in front of him were more effective than more preaching.

He didn't know what future his actions today brought to these little boys. Some of these little boys never contacted Qingpi and others again, and some of them gradually withdrew from this path after seeing the disabled Golden Retriever and Silver Ring.

That's all a story later, and now Song Lin was caught by the secretary and Paopuo. The secretary asked: "Where are you going now?"

"Of course it's all night!" Song Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I agreed, the girl didn't come. I've bought all night and late night tonight."

"We won't go all night!" The secretary tightly held Song Lin's wrist, as if he was afraid that Song Lin would run away: "We need to learn martial arts!" Paopu grabbed Song Lin's other wrist, and the two brothers clamped Song Lin in the middle: "Yes, we must kick him, beat him, slap him! Snap him! bite him..."

"You still bite him, you livestock..."
Chapter completed!