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Chapter 1933 Rites and Soldiers 6

As if he was shocked by the sudden overreaction of the Messenger of Justice No. 1, Jian'er looked confused. What's wrong?

"Captain Zhan, we must not dare to offend you..." The Envoy of Justice No. 1 looked frightened and terrified. As for Zhan Zang Tian, ​​Zhan Zang Tian's generation, and even his master did not dare to say "teach" Zhan Zang Tian's words, let alone him?

What? You said he did this before?

Please, don’t you know that many things can be done, but you must not be rumored? And was he teaching before? That was a suggestion, no, he just followed the crowd and discussed a few words. Is that good? Yes, it’s just a few words. Even if Zhan Zangtian wants to hold him accountable, there is a way that means the law does not blame the public, and he will follow the matter and say it, at most it is his fault.

It's just a small matter. With his background, the elders of the master sect found out that he was scolded at most, and then he was escorted to Zhan Zangtian to pour some tea and avenge some crimes. Based on the status of the masters and his relationship with his elders, this little face cannot be fought against Zangtian. This little bit of accusation tea can clear the matter. For himself, this punishment is just a bit of shame and nothing. In fact, if he really cared about his face, he wouldn't stand here today.

The risk is small, the benefits are large, and it is worth a fight. How can this messenger of justice No. 1 be blamed for rushing to the front? But now, it cannot be. If Jian'er is asked to deduct the hat of "teaching", then the nature of the matter will be completely different. The difference between the two words will be a scam! If the master knows that he has gone to the world of cultivation and fights in front of Zang Tian to teach people how to do it, it is definitely not something that a cup of tea can do. It would be light if he slapped him to death (you don't have to worry about the master's sect if you do it yourself. Do you know what it is like to have a fighter crazy person with sufficient reasons to block your doorstep?!).

Denied, we must firmly deny it, and we must not let the fighter in front of us have any "misunderstanding"! With a cold sweat, the Messenger of Justice No. 1 became even more incoherent.

But this time the situation seems a bit bad. Everyone who had been talking nonsense before would dare to make a sound. They retreated one by one, and they wanted to dig a hole to bury themselves so that others could completely ignore their existence.

These guys who are not loyal are trying to get themselves to the tank... The Messenger of Justice No. 1 is not stupid. When they see the actions of others, they know that they are making some tricks. They were profitable before, but now they find that something is wrong. They want to throw themselves out and use them as punching bags so that they can get out of it.

Ahhhh~, I think so beautifully. I want to die together, no one can escape!

Mrs. Yu, who knew the temperament of the followers he brought, could be said to have discovered that the expression of the Messenger of Justice No. 1 was wrong. Thinking about this dead fellow who did not die, if I had to die, then everyone would be buried with me. Mrs. Yu couldn't help but feel anxious and quickly turned the tide before she could cause serious losses to Messenger of Justice No. 1.

"Fellow Daoist Song, your words are really biased." It's really awkward to call Xiao Song, and "Fellow Song" Taoist Yu Madam was unwilling to accept it, because adding such a "little" seemed to remind her that she was really old and a grandmother-generation figure compared to the other person. This is something that Yu Madam could never bear, so she might as well give Jian'er a face (Jian'er: You really don't need to give us this face, we don't mind others knowing that you are much older than us. Madam Yu: You don't mind, I mind!), and is a peer-generation.

"Hmm? Is it biased? But I just said what I saw, and not only that, I think you were just turning black and white, making trouble, and wanting to use the method of moral kidnapping to make people submit to you!" Jian'er turned her head, holding a face that seemed ignorant of the world, and said sincerely. Why? Since you dare to do it yourself, don't be afraid of others saying it! If you want to come here to be a bitch, and then let someone set up a arch for you, it's not that beautiful!

"..." Mrs. Yu was speechless, but she said it too straightforwardly and was too disrespectful to her and wait for others? Looking at Jian'er's little and tender face full of vitality and collagen, Mrs. Yu's pair of mist was always hazy, and a trace of evil flashed across her cute eyes.

Why, could I call out fellow Taoist for face and pull this little girl to her peer? This little girl really thinks she is amazing? She dares to stomp her face without giving face. She ruined her own deductions and carefully arranged a great situation, but she dared to expose her face...

Humph, there is no way to fight Zang Tian and the others, so they can only play the edge ball and turn the corner. However, when dealing with a little girl, Pan Yuniang is not a problem. I just hope that this little girl can really withstand her anger!

Is this a hatred for yourself?

Tsk, it turns out that there are differences in treatment. Jian'er raised her eyebrows. She used to secretly hit Zhan Zangtian, but she was too lazy to hide her hatred. This is not just about pinching herself as a soft persimmon. She ignored her safety and danger in the front, took action at her and then borrowed her as a raft. Now she has this attitude again, so she doesn't take her seriously.

Clay man has a third-part nature. This has been underestimated by others. Even if the uncle can tolerate it, the aunt can’t tolerate it! You have to target yourself, right? OK! Let’s give you this opportunity! As long as you think you can bear the consequences!

"Don't you think the right to speak for me today?" Jian'er hints at the small silk handkerchief wrapped in hidden weapons in her hand, "regardless of my safety, I want to bully the weak and use me as a raft to plot against others, and I still want to turn the black and white with my words. What? Since you dare to do it, can't I, as a real victim, say something? After all..."

With a row of small white teeth opened, Jian'er added the last sentence with a smile: "After all, this hidden weapon was first for me, right? I think, I have the right to hold people accountable?"

"Cleaning accountability?! I wonder how do you want to pursue it?" The voice of Madam Yu was full of jokes. What did she hear just now? This is simply the biggest joke she heard this year? Is there any? A "weak chicken" who can kill with a little finger to want to hold it accountable? Funny, she should burn the incense if she can escape without any harm! I don't know how to stay away, but dare to move forward. Is this little girl's movie a careless movie?

As if he was shocked by the sudden overreaction of the Messenger of Justice No. 1, Jian'er looked confused. What's wrong?

"Captain Zhan, we must not dare to offend you..." The Envoy of Justice No. 1 looked frightened and terrified. As for Zhan Zang Tian, ​​Zhan Zang Tian's generation, and even his master did not dare to say "teach" Zhan Zang Tian's words, let alone him?

What? You said he did this before?

Please, don’t you know that many things can be done, but you must not be rumored? And was he teaching before? That was a suggestion, no, he just followed the crowd and discussed a few words. Is that good? Yes, it’s just a few words. Even if Zhan Zangtian wants to hold him accountable, there is a way that means the law does not blame the public, and he will follow the matter and say it, at most it is his fault.

It's just a small matter. With his background, the elders of the master sect found out that he was scolded at most, and then he was escorted to Zhan Zangtian to pour some tea and avenge some crimes. Based on the status of the masters and his relationship with his elders, this little face cannot be fought against Zangtian. This little bit of accusation tea can clear the matter. For himself, this punishment is just a bit of shame and nothing. In fact, if he really cared about his face, he wouldn't stand here today.

The risk is small, the benefits are large, and it is worth a fight. How can this messenger of justice No. 1 be blamed for rushing to the front? But now, it cannot be. If Jian'er is asked to deduct the hat of "teaching", then the nature of the matter will be completely different. The difference between the two words will be a scam! If the master knows that he has gone to the world of cultivation and fights in front of Zang Tian to teach people how to do it, it is definitely not something that a cup of tea can do. It would be light if he slapped him to death (you don't have to worry about the master's sect if you do it yourself. Do you know what it is like to have a fighter crazy person with sufficient reasons to block your doorstep?!).

Denied, we must firmly deny it, and we must not let the fighter in front of us have any "misunderstanding"! With a cold sweat, the Messenger of Justice No. 1 became even more incoherent.

But this time the situation seems a bit bad. Everyone who had been talking nonsense before would dare to make a sound. They retreated one by one, and they wanted to dig a hole to bury themselves so that others could completely ignore their existence.

These guys who are not loyal are trying to get themselves to the tank... The Messenger of Justice No. 1 is not stupid. When they see the actions of others, they know that they are making some tricks. They were profitable before, but now they find that something is wrong. They want to throw themselves out and use them as punching bags so that they can get out of it.

Ahhhh~, I think so beautifully. I want to die together, no one can escape!

Mrs. Yu, who knew the temperament of the followers he brought, could be said to have discovered that the expression of the Messenger of Justice No. 1 was wrong. Thinking about this dead fellow who did not die, if I had to die, then everyone would be buried with me. Mrs. Yu couldn't help but feel anxious and quickly turned the tide before she could cause serious losses to Messenger of Justice No. 1.

"Fellow Daoist Song, your words are really biased." It's really awkward to call Xiao Song, and "Fellow Song" Taoist Yu Madam was unwilling to accept it, because adding such a "little" seemed to remind her that she was really old and a grandmother-generation figure compared to the other person. This is something that Yu Madam could never bear, so she might as well give Jian'er a face (Jian'er: You really don't need to give us this face, we don't mind others knowing that you are much older than us. Madam Yu: You don't mind, I mind!), and is a peer-generation.

"Hmm? Is it biased? But I just said what I saw, and not only that, I think you were just turning black and white, making trouble, and wanting to use the method of moral kidnapping to make people submit to you!" Jian'er turned her head, holding a face that seemed ignorant of the world, and said sincerely. Why? Since you dare to do it yourself, don't be afraid of others saying it! If you want to come here to be a bitch, and then let someone set up a arch for you, it's not that beautiful!

"..." Mrs. Yu was speechless, but she said it too straightforwardly and was too disrespectful to her and wait for others? Looking at Jian'er's little and tender face full of vitality and collagen, Mrs. Yu's pair of mist was always hazy, and a trace of evil flashed across her cute eyes.

Why, could I call out fellow Taoist for face and pull this little girl to her peer? This little girl really thinks she is amazing? She dares to stomp her face without giving face. She ruined her own deductions and carefully arranged a great situation, but she dared to expose her face...

Humph, there is no way to fight Zang Tian and the others, so they can only play the edge ball and turn the corner. However, when dealing with a little girl, Pan Yuniang is not a problem. I just hope that this little girl can really withstand her anger!

Is this a hatred for yourself?

Tsk, it turns out that there are differences in treatment. Jian'er raised her eyebrows. She used to secretly hit Zhan Zangtian, but she was too lazy to hide her hatred. This is not just about pinching herself as a soft persimmon. She ignored her safety and danger in the front, took action at her and then borrowed her as a raft. Now she has this attitude again, so she doesn't take her seriously.

Clay man has a third-part nature. This has been underestimated by others. Even if the uncle can tolerate it, the aunt can’t tolerate it! You have to target yourself, right? OK! Let’s give you this opportunity! As long as you think you can bear the consequences!

"Don't you think the right to speak for me today?" Jian'er hints at the small silk handkerchief wrapped in hidden weapons in her hand, "regardless of my safety, I want to bully the weak and use me as a raft to plot against others, and I still want to turn the black and white with my words. What? Since you dare to do it, can't I, as a real victim, say something? After all..."
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