I'm the villain's own mother

Feng Yuan approached step by step, and the sword in his hand slowly took shape.

"Annihilation!"

"It's the Annihilation."

Listening to the noise in his ears, Feng Yuan sneered.

"Yanshi is in your hands now. You can kill yourself. Don't waste everyone's time."

Seeing Feng Yuan holding Annihilation in his hand, everyone present started talking about it.

"Aren't you afraid when the ghost army comes to your door that day?" In the commotion, Jiang Yingsi's question seemed even more insignificant.

"Me?" Song Zhujun looked up at Jiang Yingsi.

"Otherwise, who should I ask?" As soon as Jiang Yingsi said this, Meng Die glanced at Jiang Yingsi pretending to be casual.

Where no one noticed, Xiao Fengyu quietly turned his head.

"How could I be frightened? Mr. Jiang may not know that I have been wandering for three years."

Listening to Song Zhujun's voice as pale as white water, Jiang Yingcai couldn't help but ask: "Is the human world worse than a ghost town?"

Song Zhujun thought for a while, shook his head, and then slowly said: "It's better."

After saying this, without waiting for Jiang Yingsi's reaction, he tilted his head and looked at Mu Wanwan, then cast his gaze towards the field.

"She was the one who summoned the Annihilation, not me. Naturally, she should kill herself. How could it be my turn?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Feng Yuan smiled.

"Then now that I can summon the Annihilation, should I kill myself as you wish?"

The man spoke stammeringly, but he couldn't even make up a complete sentence from the scattered syllables.

Feng Yuan is the Duanchen Immortal Lord praised by everyone, who is different from Mu Wanwan.

Although Mu Wanwan is the chief disciple of Master Han Po, in the final analysis he is still unknown in the world of immortality. How much does it matter if his master loves him? Feng Yuan is different. He became famous at a young age and is also the chief disciple of Taiyan Palace.

Disciple, if you want to provoke someone, you really have to weigh your weight.

That man originally wanted to be in the limelight, but now looking at the situation, it was inevitable that he was riding a tiger.

"Master." The man turned and looked at the head of the Dao Sect.

Fu Huaiying took a step forward and said calmly: "Misfortune comes from the mouth, you have to remember it carefully." After saying this, he turned to Feng Yuan and said: "Master Feng has a lot of people, I will definitely teach my junior brothers and sisters well in the future.

"

Feng Yuan glanced at Fu Huaiying and said calmly: "It is only with seniors like you that we can have junior brothers and sisters like them."

As soon as these words came out, even the head of the Dao Sect on the side felt a little embarrassed.

Doesn't this mean that only with a master like them can there be such a disciple?

"Yuan'er, stop making trouble." Seeing that the atmosphere was getting quieter, Jing Shen said lazily.

Feng Yuan took a deep look in his glasses and slowly put away his confusion. His cold eyes roamed around the disciple.

The disciple trembled silently, crossed his arms tightly, and hurriedly ran behind his master and brother.

"I've made everyone laugh. It's true that my apprentice was injured by the Ghost King just now in the ghost city, and Yuan'er can't control his emotions. Everyone in Taiyan Palace knows that Yuan'er has a close personal relationship with my apprentice. We, the elders,

Everyone can see it. I hope you will forgive me for this momentary lapse." Jing Shen had a decent smile on his face.

As if to verify this, Feng Yuan walked to Song Zhujun and took Mu Wanwan into his arms.

"Jingshen, you are such a disciple." The person who spoke was Abbot Fitch of Tanhua Sect. Jingshen shifted his body, revealing Mu Wanwan's current embarrassed state.

"Amitabha, if this is the case, it is really inappropriate for us to gather here to discuss how to punish Miss Mu." Abbot Fitch said heartbroken.

Seeing this, Song Wang took a step forward.

"Song is not talented, but he is willing to diagnose and treat Miss Mu."

Jing Shen smiled: "I don't dare to let Master Song go out for treatment. It's not because I don't believe in Master Song, but after what happened to Miss Zhujun. If I'm not careful, I will end up with some serious illness in the evening, not just me, but Yuan'er."

Feng Yu and the others are heartbroken to think about it."

How could Song Wang not hear the implication of Jing Shen's words? He looked at Song Zhujun again and again, but finally said nothing.

Song Zhujun deliberately turned his head to one side.

"They from Taiyan Palace are really good at talking. The disciples don't come forward anymore, and the master specializes in poking others where they hurt. You should learn from it." Liu Wen tilted his head towards his brother and whispered.

Xiao Fengyu turned to look at Liu Wenmin. She was still wearing the familiar pink clothes, but they looked good on her. Looking at the sly smile on Liu Wenmin's face, Xiao Fengyu said lightly: "Your brother's brain

, you may never learn it in your lifetime.”

After listening to this, Liu Wendi couldn't bear it anymore. Before he could speak, he heard his sister's voice.

"You can really poke people's lungs in a competition. Although my brother is not very smart, you haven't beaten him in so many years, so you still have the nerve to talk to him."

Liu Wendi listened to his sister defending himself, and felt a surge of pain in his heart. However, the tone of his words was getting more and more wrong.

After thinking about it, it was rare for my sister to vent her anger on herself, so I endured it.

Xiao Fengyu also felt that what he said was wrong and hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that."

Seeing Xiao Fengyu's anxious explanation, Liu Wenxun couldn't help but laugh: "Of course I know what you mean. As for the grievances between you and my brother, Liu Wendi has said it too many times, and my ears

I’m kidding you. Who would believe it? You guys from Taiyan Palace are so good at hurting others, and in the end you’re so easy to be deceived.”

Xiao Fengyu looked at Liu Wenzhen and turned around helplessly.

"Liu Wendi?! Liu Wenxin, you are so brave!"

Liu Wenxuan smiled, dodged away from his brother, and leaned towards Song Zhujun.

As soon as Song Zhujun calmed down his emotions, someone grabbed his arm.

"Miss Liu."

Liu Wenxuan smiled: "Look over there, don't look at me."

Song Zhujun had no choice but to turn his gaze away.

"Why, according to Master Hanpo, my apprentice is now seriously injured and can be exempted from punishment?"

"I never said that." Jing Shen was as calm as a dry well, without any ripples.

"Then hand over Mu Wanwan."

"I'm sorry I can't obey my order." Jing Shen's attitude was tough.

"Do you, Taiyan Palace, have to wait until she brings harm to the common people before you are willing to hand her over?"

Song Zhujun followed the voice and saw that the person speaking was a disciple of the Cangshan Sect.

"Does the common people still need her to bring harm to the common people? Have you really seen the common people?" Song Zhujun spoke quietly, but the whole scene instantly fell silent, waiting for her next words.

Song Zhujun took a few steps forward and stood in front of everyone in Taiyan Palace.

"Master Song. Miss Song, do you also want to defend Mu Wanwan?" The man continued.

Song Zhujun glanced indifferently, and then said: "I have been traveling in the world for three years, and there is a lot of suffering in the world. The rich are covered with brocade, and the poor are covered with grass. Just for a mouthful of food, some people lose their lives; for

Save money on medicines and would rather die of a serious illness

Go; in order to save their lives, many people cut off their own limbs. You have not seen these, how dare you say that you have seen the common people? The common people have always been in suffering, but we, we immortal cultivators take it for granted.

I thought that where we are is now

In fact. Because I have never seen suffering, I feel that other people’s suffering is deserved, and it is logical that suffering can occur because of one person. But you, ask yourselves, what have you really done for the common people? Is it a drop of rain or dew? Is it a drop of rain or a sprinkle?

Local money? Yes

Did you save one person's life or scatter all the kindness? No, you are just standing here to accuse a sword cultivator who holds an evil sword but has the world in mind. Use your mouth to discuss a person's good and evil, and use your so-called

To kill a living person with justice.”

Jing Shen listened to Song Zhujun's words, looked at Song Zhujun's reddish eyes, and reached out to stroke Song Zhujun's back.

Over there, Liu Wenmin was about to speak, but when he saw Jiang Yingxi with a face of ice next to him, he stopped his interest. He looked around again, bypassed Jiang Yingxi, and moved towards Xiao Fengyu.

"Miss Song is really a hero among people. These remarks are simply shocking. Are you right, Mr. Xiao?"

Xiao Fengyu nodded: "Miss Song has always been like this, she has her own perseverance."

Liu Wenzhen looked at Xiao Fengyu and Song Zhujun, and his eyes almost went straight, and he sighed helplessly: "Mr. Xiao, in fact, I also have my own persistence."

Liu Wendi also came over slowly.

"What persistence? Perseverance to good-looking people?"

Liu Wen rolled his eyes and turned his attention to Song Zhujun again.

"Miss Song is more eye-catching. You two men are more disappointing than the other."

Jing Shen stroked Song Zhujun's back, and she could feel Song Zhujun trembling slightly. Although she was a young lady from the Cangshan Sect, in fact, she had not been taken seriously for so many years. How could she see such a scene.

Even if he was afraid, it was understandable, but still speaking for his disciple despite being afraid, Jing Shen felt mixed emotions.

"Well, if you think that one thing can change a person's character, then there is no need to say more." Jing Shen's voice was a little tired.

"Are you feeling guilty?"

The man's mouth was sealed by Feng Yuan in the next second.

"It's really noisy." Feng Yuan was very impatient when he said this.

Jing Shen also became angry at this moment. Seeing that the man was wearing the costume of the Beast Control Sect, he slowly said: "I heard that your Beast Control Sect, the paper man took away many disciples last time."

Yu Qilin tugged on his father's sleeve and walked forward slowly: "Master Lao Hanpo was worried, but a lot of people were arrested. We did the math later and found that five of the inner disciples alone were arrested.

This also includes my talented little junior brother."

Jing Shen smiled: "Let me make a bet with you. My disciple risked his life to bring back the news that the people arrested by each faction were hidden in the sprinkler alley of Ayi City. If you go there, you can't find them.

, I will leave my disciples to you to deal with at your own discretion. If they are found, you will not only have to apologize to my disciples one by one, but you will also have to pay 10 million spiritual stones each, how about it?"

Everyone in the audience suddenly started shouting, and the corner of Jing Shen's mouth curled up.

She had originally planned not to delve into this debate between good and evil, but she suddenly stood up and said something like this.

"I don't believe in any of your factions."

While the various factions were still discussing whether the gamble was worthwhile, Jing Shen slowly spoke.