After hearing Deng Zixing out, Chen Yu folded his arms and said indignantly, "Do they have some kind of cognitive impairment? I'm the top scorer in the National College Entrance Examination, a Heaven Origin Entrepreneur, and I came to talk business with them. Yet they think I want to start a fight? What am I, some born serial killer?"
"Aren't you?" Deng Zixing looked at Chen Yu as though he were a giant asshole. "Have you forgotten how many people you killed in Constant Law City?" "That was self-defense!"
"Save that for the Thunder Ministry True God's temple keeper!"
Seeing the two starting to argue, Shao Lingyun stubbed out his cigarette and told them, "All right, there's no need to fight over this. They really are afraid we'll attack. After all, Wang Jingting never bothered hiding it when he killed people before. Anyone could see him slaughtering everything in sight. The severed limbs they cleared away every day were enough to fill a museum."
"Then they should be afraid of Wang Jingting. What's that got to do with me? Besides, Old Wang isn't even here today. There's no reason for them to act like this."
"But they see you elbowing Old Wang every day. Think about it from an outsider's perspective. Here's a killing machine who goes out every day just to kill people. How many he kills depends on how many show up that day. Plenty of people go to meet the Yellow Springs Star Lord before they've even figured out what's happening. He kills in the morning, at noon, and at night. He gets up in the middle of the night to piss and keeps on killing. Yet even a deranged serial killer like that gets elbowed by you every day. What do you think they'll make of