Chen Zheng is as aggrieved as a humiliated person now.
The whole person was wilted.
He couldn't figure out how he had provoked this devil who didn't act according to common sense.
In his opinion, the truly unparalleled strong man is either aloof and aloof, ignoring the secular world.
Either the mountains will collapse and the earth will fall apart with the wave of your hand, or Shunchang will perish. Pay attention to things that are straightforward and straightforward.
But what about the person in front of me?
The strength is unfathomable for sure.
But why are the hobbies so crooked?
Instead of pursuing the shock of killing with one strike, he indulged in humiliation and teasing from various angles and in various ways.
If all the top strong men had this kind of virtue, wouldn't the world be in chaos long ago?
Where is the majesty of the strong?
Where is the order?
"Senior..." Chen Zheng's voice was full of despair. "How about you just beat me up."
"It doesn't matter if you beat me to a cripple or destroy my cultivation, just give me a good time."
He really wanted to cry, he was so bullying.
This is beyond the scope of normal conflict.
It's completely one-sided mental disorder.
"Why should I hit you?" Jiang Yantian instead said righteously, "Is this emperor the kind of reckless man who likes to use violence?"
"What I want is justice!"
He emphasized, as if he was the one who had suffered injustice.
"Fairness, do you understand? You cheated me of 600,000 spiritual stones and I lost face. There must be an answer to this matter!"
Chen Zheng felt like crying without tears.
I feel like I'm not on the same page as this devil at all.
He simply hesitated and straightened up suddenly.
Then with a pop, he knelt down straight in front of Jiang Yantian.
"Senior, I am kneeling in front of you!"
Chen Zheng raised his head, with tears still on his face and a hoarse voice. "You want justice from me? Where can I find justice for you?"
"There is no absolute justice in this world!"
He almost shouted, his accumulated emotions completely collapsed. "Senior, I really don't know where I offended you!"
"You are so unwilling to forgive me!"
"If you don't like me and think I deserve to die, and you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, please give me the right word!"
He closed his eyes and looked like he was about to kill him.
"I won't say anything anymore. I won't say anything. I'm willing to bear it. Just kill me. Now I feel like there's not much point in living anymore."
"I'm always on tenterhooks, not knowing when you will show up again."
"It still comes out when I'm happiest."
The more he talked, the sadder he became.
Tears welled up again. "If you are the kind of person who is determined to kill me, I might be able to stir up blood and find a way to fight for my life."
"You should die with some dignity."
"But you don't want me to die. You just abuse me and humiliate me over and over again. I also have dignity, senior!"
He almost howled the last sentence.
Crying like a bad kid.
This time, Jiang Yantian was a little bit out of control.
Very speechless.
Child of Fortune in ancient times, was his psychological quality so glass-hearted?
Jiang Yantian secretly slandered.
Where is this?
It was just a few words, a slap in the air, and a pot of soup.
I just let the beasts shake before, and it was just a shame in the Heavenly Sound Pavilion.
So he collapsed and fell to his knees begging for death?
Alas!
He inexplicably remembered another "old friend"
The person he liked until he tricked the whole sect to death was still a potential man.
And he himself has been buried in the cesspit for an unknown period of time, and is still squatting in a prison Chu Fan.
That's what people call true perseverance.
Even though I was in such a bad situation, I didn't give up treatment completely.
Chen Zheng lowered his head, his face was ashen, and his whole person exuded an aura of hopelessness.
He was originally a carefree Rogue Cultivator.
The vastness of heaven and earth is up to me.
But now, he feels like he has been given an invisible position.
No matter where he hides, this devil who takes pleasure in humiliating him can easily find him.
This is just the beginning!
When I think about the long years of monasticism in the future, scenes like today may have to be repeated countless times.
I don't know when and where, Jiang Yantian will suddenly appear with that devilish smile.
Then start a new round of the game.
It's better to just die!
Once this thought arises, it can no longer be suppressed.
Extreme fear and humiliation sometimes give rise to a kind of courage that breaks the can.
Chen Zheng raised his head suddenly, with tears still on his face.
There was a numbness in his eyes that was willing to risk everything.
He said to Jiang Yantian in an almost self-defeating tone.
"Senior, if you still feel it's not enough and want to humiliate me, just pee on my head!"
"Or you can trample me under your feet and let me call you daddy, that's fine!"
"All I ask is that you give me a way to survive. If it doesn't work, please come back and humiliate me again after a while."
"Don't do it seven or eight times in a day with different tricks."
"I... I really can't stand it!"
Jiang Yantian:"..."
He turned his head and looked at Mei Yanluo, who had been watching the show quietly beside him.
Mei Yanluo smiled slightly and spread his hands gracefully.
She just wanted to watch the fun.
Jiang Yantian then turned around and looked at Chen Zheng kneeling on the ground, looking collapsed.
He sighed speechlessly, "Okay, okay, let's see what you can do!"
"Get up, stop kneeling!"
Chen Zheng wore the mask of pain firmly on his face.
After hearing what Jiang Yantian said, not only did I not dare to get up.
Instead, he lowered his body even lower, with his forehead almost touching the ground. "Senior, let me kneel down to speak."
"I'm afraid that if I stand up, you will find something to say again."
"I don't deserve to stand, I'm a beast, I'm waste..."
He simply started to scold himself, trying to humiliate himself in the most humble manner.
Jiang Yantian is really speechless now.
Where is the backbone?
What about your willingness to go all out? Why did you shrink back again?
"Whatever you want!" he said angrily.
I'm too lazy to argue with him about posture issues.
With a casual wave of his hand, two chairs appeared out of thin air and landed firmly next to the bonfire.
Jiang Yantian lifted up his robe and sat down, and Mei Yanluo also sat elegantly beside him.
The two of them looked down at Chen Zheng who was still kneeling on the ground and huddled in a ball.
Jiang Yantian crossed his legs and tapped his fingers on the back of the chair.
"Chen Zheng, I ask you."
"What are you doing hiding in this ghost place filled with Hundun smells?"
"It is difficult for ordinary monks to approach this place, let alone find it. How do you know the path and how can you set up camp here and make soup?"
He was indeed a little curious.
This area is already on the outskirts of Sunken Ruins Abyss, with yin and yang Hundun intertwined, and the laws are chaotic.
Although there are many natural and earthly treasures, they contain pollution.
Chen Zheng This guy seems very familiar.
Not only can I find this place accurately, but I can also stay there seemingly adapted to it.
Or even make soup in a good mood?
This is definitely not something that a rookie Rogue Cultivator can do.
Chen Zheng is mentally broken at this moment.
There is no longer any thought of resistance or struggle.
Relying on Master's persuasion, or planning to kill Jiang Yantian? It seems ridiculous now.
What if Master is too lazy to stand up for him, or even Master is helpless against this devil?
When the time comes, your death will only be worse.
Forget it, don't think about it anymore, I'm too tired.
He kept his kneeling position without raising his head and answered Jiang Yantian's question, "My master... is over here."
He paused and his voice was even lower. "But, I don't dare to go in, so I can only hide here. I don't dare to go out either. If I go out, I will be beaten!"
His answer was very realistic and pertinent.
Even with a bit of frankness.
The truth is so cruel.
Hiding on the outskirts of this Hundun Jedi, although the environment is harsh and the treasures of heaven and earth cannot be used indiscriminately, at least you can save your life.
It can be safe for the time being.
Once outside, there is a wanted reward for the Billowing Gate Pavilion.
There are countless monks who want to exchange him for bounty.
It is a more terrible trouble that may appear at any time.
Going out means being real to others.