I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

"Alas, do you know that the former patriarch of the Anshen clan is actually an evil cultivator!"

"Impossible, the patriarchs of the Anshen clan are all evil cultivators, so aren't the Anshen clan all evil clans? But over the years, I haven't seen them do anything destructive?"

"Didn't you hear me? I'm talking about the former patriarch, not the current patriarch. This year's patriarch issued the first order as soon as he took office, which is to make all the evil cultivators in the Anshen clan, Find them all and execute them in public!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, there's a good show to watch now."

......

In the restaurant, a group of cultivators drink and brag, enjoying themselves.

The changes in the Anshen clan can be said to be the biggest topic in recent years, even decades and hundreds of years.

Now almost all the restaurants in Muyuan City are talking about this matter, and everyone is scrambling to express their own opinions. It seems that only in this way can they show their own sense of existence.

Some people, even those who came to Muyuan City recently, don't know much about these things, but that doesn't stop them from bragging.

"Hehe, you are all wrong, but I have a different opinion."

At this time, someone made a sound at the farthest corner of the restaurant. His voice was wrapped by Spiritual Qi, and when everyone heard it, they only felt that it was ringing in their ears.

At the moment, many people felt a little unhappy with this person who insisted on sing the opposite, and turned their heads one after another, and asked in an unfriendly tone: "Oh?

The man in the corner saw that he had regained everyone's attention, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes under the hat shone with wisdom.

His voice was low and magnetic, and he said slowly:

"I think this An Bushi is a hypocrite, and this so-called order to clean up evil cultivators is actually a warning to those elders who have a good relationship with An Buhuan, telling them to be honest and not to do anything. , otherwise, at your own risk."

After speaking, his head was slightly raised, and the smug expression under the hat looked playful and cute, as if waiting for everyone's praise.

Hey, you are all stupid, praise me, praise me! ! ...... Hong Linger's soul is tumbling.

Unfortunately, after a few seconds, what Hong Linger waited for was not praise, but all kinds of ridicule and abuse.

"But... what am I supposed to be? I think I'm smart, but I'm actually a stupid conspiracy theorist."

"I'm really convinced. I'm most annoyed by people who think they can see through everything. What's more, they dare to talk nonsense here without any evidence."

"That's right, you have to come up with some evidence. Who can't be smart?"

......

Under everyone's scolding, Hong Linger tried to refute several times, but she was not good at quarreling, and she was scolded by everyone.

In the end, the dignified Hong family's little baby, a sense of grievance welled up in his heart, and in the public, he was so angry that he cried out.

While sobbing, she picked up the spirit sword on the table and ran out of the restaurant angrily.

"Hehe, it's not a joke under the name of Muyuan City. A mere swordsman, under my mouth, can only escape."

A man in white clothes holding a folding fan, glanced proudly at Hong Linger who fled, turned around and cupped hands to everyone in the restaurant.

Among the group of people who had just attacked Hong Linger, he was the one who performed the best, with the sharpest words and the most threatening aura.

At that time, everyone applauded, as if they had won a battle.

"Brother Wang said it well!! Clear and logical, how can a mere swordsman be your opponent?"

"Hahaha, congratulations, Brother Wang, I have achieved a new achievement, crying in public as a cold swordsman!!"

"Brother Wang is really a role model for my generation."

"Joke, my brother Wang, entering the Dao with his mouth, can't be compared to a mere swordsman."

......

All kinds of praises fell on the man in white without hesitation. The man shook the folding fan lightly, very satisfied with this scene, and at the same time couldn't help thanking the crying swordsman in his heart.

If Hong Linger saw this scene in the restaurant, he would be so angry that he would faint on the spot.

It doesn’t matter if he didn’t succeed in his own appearance, but he also used it as the background board for others, but instead let others succeed in his appearance in front of others.

Hong Linger trotted all the way to a deserted alley, took off his hat, took out a pink handkerchief, and wiped his tears.

She has never suffered such grievances since she was a child.

No... this matter can't be left alone! ...I just didn't play well, and when I carefully think of a rebuttal to him, I'll go back and find a way! ...... Hong Linger gets more angry the more she thinks about it.

It wasn't until the evening that she had a flash of inspiration, she had a countermeasure, and ran back to the restaurant in high spirits, her eyes full of fighting intent.

However, after half a minute, Hong Linger wiped her tears again and ran out with a face full of grievances.

No one knows, she is a princess, or a strong man who crosses the Thunder Realm, why she has to suffer this kind of grievance...

......

In the blazing wall, in the different space, in the deepest part, there is a volcano.

Looking at his appearance, Li Dao faintly felt that this should be the place where the yang energy and vitality are the most powerful.

The two flew up to the crater, looked inside, and found that it was not magma, but a red spiritual pond.

"It's right here." Out of caution, Li Dao looked around again and found that there was no danger.

"Um."

An Qingxue responded lightly, and the two flew down together.

As soon as they entered the spiritual pond, the red Spiritual Qi, like a flame, entered the body along the pores, constantly nourishing and strengthening the physique of the two.

"let's start."

Li Dao's expression froze, Spiritual Qi poured out, and with An Qingxue, he began to force the tranquilizer nails out of her body.

During this process, the cold power contained in the tranquilizing nails continued to rage in An Qingxue's body, turning into countless cold needles, stabbing at An Qingxue's four meridians and eight meridians.

But fortunately, the yang energy of Lingchi continued to flow into An Qingxue's body along the pores, forming a situation of rivalry with the cold air.

In this way, two breaths, one cold and one yang, were constantly entangled, and An Qingxue felt a sudden cold and a sudden heat, which was very uncomfortable.

Li Dao is very close to An Qingxue, and can feel very intuitively that these two completely different forces are entangled with each other, cancel each other out, and... wonderfully grow each other...

This may be... a big opportunity, maybe... Li Dao suddenly had such an idea, and he was overjoyed. While running Spiritual Qi, he forced An Qingxue out of the nails, and at the same time took out a part of it. I feel the mood of this kind of Yin & Yang entanglement...