Jiang Yantian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Miaoxi in surprise.
Good guy, this woman is really evil.
Trample to death.
But it's normal, a war madman with Ancient Ruin War Phoenix Bloodline and born God-Burying Ancient Domain.
How is it possible to truly become friends with a sickly Madonna?
The compassion I had at the beginning may have been worn away by the other party's performance of causing trouble to the Holy Body again and again.
Now that I'm tired of it, I will step on it without mercy.
He likes it!
Yan Miaoxi's merciless questioning made the whole Heavenly Sound Pavilion boil again in an instant!
"Yes, what happened to the Heavenly Sound Pavilion? How could you let such a person break in?"
"Where's the guard? Why didn't you stop him just now?"
"Fairy Worry-Free She... how could she be like this? Was she just pretending before?"
"How can she clean other people's souls when she looks like she's dying?"
"That man is the culprit who caused the fairy to break his string, right? That's it?"
"Isn't it? You are dressed like this and you have the nerve to come to the Heavenly Sound Pavilion? How could a fairy fall in love with such a person?"
"What bad luck!"
Voices of doubt, scorn, and gloating.
Point directly at Wang Jiaorou and Chen Zheng in the center!
Wang Jiaorou, who was already weak, was shaken to the core by this surge of malice and doubts.
His face became even paler, his lips were trembling and he could not speak, leaving only helpless tears.
And Chen Zheng, who was bearing all the scornful looks, turned pale in an instant.
A burst of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai!
Seeking death!
How dare he slander his beloved Rou'er like this.
How dare you be so contemptuous of him!
He turned his head sharply, his eyes filled with burning anger and cold murderous intent.
He fixed his gaze on the person in the direction of the private seat who was the first to attack and had a noble temperament!
Goodness breeds evil.
How mean!
"No, no!" Wang Jiaorou finally struggled to make a weak voice, trying to defend.
But Chen Zheng no longer needs her defense.
He is the one who stands on the moral high ground.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to run away.
He straightened his back, which was not considered majestic but full of strength.
"Yes, I am Chen Zheng. I look shabby and vulgar!"
He glanced at the guests who were well-dressed and had contempt on their faces, and his tone was full of sarcasm.
"You all hold high positions and talk about the moral principles of the immortal sect, but you actually judge people based on their clothing and family background?"
"All living beings in the world are inherently equal. There is no high or low in all living beings. What divides people's hearts into different categories is never status, but your vision!"
He finally pointed in the direction of Yan Miaoxi and said loudly, "You are nothing more than that!"
These words were sonorous and powerful, with a tragic sense of counterattack from the bottom.
It makes some sense.
It made some simple-minded monks slightly moved.
However, in the eyes of Yan Miaoxi, this is simply a poor performance by a clown.
In this world, talk about equality?
She sneered, full of contempt. "Oh, everyone can tell the truth, and moral principles can be spoken easily."
She moved forward slowly, and her invisible aura made the people around her subconsciously move away.
"They say that all people are equal regardless of their origin, but in reality they are just using these high-sounding words to cover up their own cramped situation and low self-esteem!"
Her gaze was like a knife, piercing Chen Zheng: "If you really have such a big heart and aloofness, why should you care about what other people think of your shabby appearance?"
"Why do you need to pretend to be so righteous and awe-inspiring, as if you have been greatly wronged?"
"Your impassioned attitude at this moment just proves that deep down, you care more about your dignity than anyone else!"
Chen Zheng was so shocked by these sharp and heart-wrenching words that his face turned red and white.
My breathing was a bit heavy.
He stiffened his neck and argued forcefully. "I... I'm not pretending, birth shouldn't be a barrier in the first place!"
"Is it wrong to say that all men are created equal?"
He tried to support it with his heart. "Maybe it's because I'm in a difficult situation, but I really believe so in my heart!"
"Even though I sound weak when I say it, my true intention is still true!"
"Original intention?" Yan Miaoxi seemed to have heard a big joke, "Don't use the word "original intention" to hide it from others!"
"The way the world works, it is divided into three, six or nine levels. There are differences between the strong and the weak, and there is an order of superiority and inferiority. This is the iron law that has never changed since the beginning of the world!"
"You are weak and useless, so you are trying to use this illusory talk of equality to bridge the gap between you and the strong?"
"It seems to be sincere and passionate, but in fact it is cowardice and incompetence that is unwilling to accept the status quo but unable to change!"
"Look at yourself, even standing here seems so absurd and ridiculous. Your beliefs are worthless and vulnerable in the face of the cold reality!"
These words were like a violent storm.
Chen Zheng's poor moral high ground was washed away to pieces.
He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.
But he was suppressed by the other party's powerful momentum and irrefutable words.
I'm so frustrated that I'm about to explode!
Forbearance!!!
Yan Miaoxi looked at Chen Zheng's aggrieved look with satisfaction, who was about to explode with anger but could not refute, and felt very comfortable.
She turned around and raised her chin towards Jiang Yantian, who had been watching the show.
"Brother Jiang, it's your turn, just trample on him!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that these two people were taking turns to attack.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the silver-haired man who had been lazing around.
Chen Zheng also raised his head suddenly, looking at Jiang Yantian with vigilance and anger.
I saw Jiang Yantian finally put down the endless cup of tea.
He slowly stood up and stretched.
He walked to the edge of the booth and looked at Chen Zheng who was blushing.
A very kind smile appeared on his face.
Everyone thought this man was going to make some even more shocking remarks.
I saw Jiang Yantian slowly raising his right hand, under the gaze of all eyes.
He raised his middle finger to Chen Zheng.
"I'll blanch your mother and you'll die!"
"????"
"????"
The whole audience was stunned!
Dead silence!
Everyone who was ready to listen to the high-level talk felt as if their brains were struck by a Nine Heavens mysterious thunder.
Everything went blank for a moment! My thinking was completely shut down.
Cursing... swearing?
Just start scolding?
And the scolding was so straightforward and vulgar!
Yan Miaoxi was also completely dumbfounded.
The little mouth opened slightly, with disbelief written all over his face.
No, if you ask him to be reasonable and trample on the other party, how come... why do you just scold her?
And Chen Zheng, standing in the center, felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
That bronze face instantly turned into the color of pig liver.
An unprecedented sense of humiliation broke out.
"You are seeking death!!!" Chen Zheng's violent momentum exploded.
Very angry, very angry.
However, he didn't know that this brief confrontation, destined to go down in history, was actually over.
The summary is: Fairy Worry-Free died thirty-eight, Chen Zheng lost his mother due to carelessness!
Jiang Yantian is too lazy to argue with him.
Not fun.
Under everyone's gaze, he moved forward directly, and then lightly swept up to the door of the elegant room above.
Standing next to Fairy Worry-Free.
This scene also made Yan Miaoxi a little confused.
Brother Jiang, what are you doing?
Why did you suddenly come to Fairy Worry-Free?
Is it possible to beat her?
At this time, Jiang Yantian had already shaken off his black robe and squatted down.
There was a gentle smile on his handsome face.
"What a beautiful face..."
He turned his head and looked at the dumbfounded Chen Zheng.
"Trash, you have been away for several years and there has been no sound. How do you know that the fairy is alone in the cold and lonely for long nights?"
"A fairy is also a woman, and she also hopes to be comforted by gentle words and dependent on each other in love and thoughts. Since you have no intention of staying with me and can't comfort you in your loneliness, then I will do it for you."
"If you don't sleep, if I want to sleep with her, I will call her a thousand times..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently stroked Fairy Worry-Free's hair.
"Fairy, would you like to share the table with me tonight?"
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