The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 105 Say I can, but don’t talk about my father! (2)

Did the things in Song Hanhai's house come from the wrong way?

As soon as these words were spoken, someone's expression changed slightly.

It's not that I have an opinion against Song Lanyi and Song Hanhai, but I have an opinion against the person who said this.

The reason why they are gathered here is more... because Song Lanyi speaks for the manuscript, but this is by no means the reason why they can criticize or even criticize Song Hanhai wantonly.

Song Hanhai is not well-known, but he has stayed in Dingyuan City for decades, using real swords and guns to reach his current position step by step.

It can be said that there are some people present who have probably seen more demons than Song Hanhai has killed.

When this guy talks like this, doesn't it make the heroes guarding the border... bleed and shed tears?

This is a little too much!

But before anyone else could say anything, the heavy wooden door of Miaobi Building was kicked up and flew up.

There was a bang, and in the dust and smoke, a green figure flashed quickly, and then there was a muffled sound of skin and flesh colliding, and the person who spoke before was kicked in the heart.

He was kicked high and his whole body flew backwards.

The figure quickly approached again, and the moment he landed, he accurately grabbed his collar.

The man's limbs were kicking around in the air. From a distance, he looked like a turtle being lifted up, which was funny and ridiculous.

Song Lanyi's expression was so cold that she could drop ice particles. She looked at the person who was speaking, her tone was solemn and full of hostility, "You can tell me, but tell me, dad, are you looking for death?"

The man was dissatisfied, but the severe pain in his body and the force of the kick to his heart gradually made his heated mind calm down.

Taking a closer look, he was a little shocked.

Is Song Lanyi's physical body really something that the seventh-level realm can possess?

Even a seventh-level person who specializes in physical arts... I'm afraid he won't be better than her, right?

How many paths has this guy... studied?

He wanted to say something, but when he met Song Lanyi's dark, ferocious, wild, beast-like eyes, as if he would choose someone to devour him in the next second, he suddenly shuddered.

, dare not say anything.

Chen Xing looked at this scene, with a cynical smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth. He held his hands in front of his chest and said slowly, "This... I think it's Miss Song. Is this the etiquette of Miss Song when she comes to visit?"

He pointed to the empty door, his meaning self-evident.

Song Lanyi's temper is quite weird sometimes, so you can only smooth things over and don't go against her.

If you say that to her, she will become energetic.

You're saying she's rude, right?

Then she has no etiquette to show you.

She threw the person to the ground, rolled up her sleeves, and beat him violently.

It wasn't until the man's consciousness became blurred and he was breathing more out than in, that Song Lanyi could no longer stop.

It wasn't like no one came out to dissuade her along the way, but when they noticed that Song Lanyi's eyes were reddish, but there were no tears in them, their hearts seemed to be choked, and they could no longer say anything to dissuade her.

Yes, they all forgot.

Song Lanyi is only fourteen years old this year. Her father is not around, but she is being targeted by everyone. They held such a literary meeting specifically to humiliate and criticize her.

There are even many people who think so deeply that their thoughts are wavering.

They despise Song Lanyi for talking about "medicine". Is this to a certain extent because they have always criticized the party members who oppose different parties in the government?

At this moment, what is the difference between them and those people?

Of course, this is just what a small number of people think.

Until Song Lanyi rolled up her sleeves, revealing two fair and thin arms, she wiped the blood on her knuckles, turned around, and said with a half-smile, "Didn't you say we're going to have a literary meeting? We're going to have one?"

Everyone subconsciously glanced at the person lying on the ground.

Oh! Not dead!

It's okay if he's not dead, just lie down!

Perhaps he felt that a large number of people in Wuyangyang were intimidated by Song Lanyi's aura, and some grown men could no longer stand it.

One of them took the lead and stood up, coughing twice, "Song Lanyi, you know, we have no ill intentions towards you."

Song Lanyi nodded, "Yes, yes, you held such a cultural gathering, invited so many people, and held a Hongmen banquet waiting for me. Do you really mean no harm?"

Hongmen Banquet?

What is that stuff?

But once you hear it, it’s not a bad thing.

When Song Lanyi said this, the person who spoke before felt a little hot-skinned.

But... we still have to keep talking.

The man straightened his clothes, adjusted his expression, and said solemnly, "Song Lanyi, the world is biased. Some people are born to go on the Yangguan Avenue. The starting point where they stand is what others can do in their lifetime.

An end that cannot be reached.”

"Just like the imperial examination, thousands of scholars in the vast nine states staggered across the single-plank bridge together. Even the humblest scholar was killed out of thousands of troops."

"I am not saying this to complain. I just want to tell you that not everyone has such superior conditions as you, who can study freely, or even enter White Deer Academy as a woman. We can only fight, only

There’s a fight!”

"The new column in the Da Gan Wen newspaper you thought was just a new column. But you don't know that it means that privileges will override the rules. If this hole is opened, wouldn't it mean that in the future we will only need to rely on acquaintances and connections?

, without the need to screen step by step and act according to the rules?”

Rarely, Song Lanyi fell into deep thought.

Seeing her like this, the person who spoke did not laugh, but quietly waited for Song Lanyi's answer.

They and Song Lanyi did not have a life-and-death relationship, on the contrary, they were from the same hometown.

If one day you embark on an official career, being from the same hometown can be said to be one of the strongest relationships.

Just when Song Lanyi was deep in thought, the big book between her eyebrows suddenly appeared.

Li Bai and Du Fu appeared on either side of Song Lanyi.

The two of them looked at Song Lanyi with worries in their eyes.

They were afraid that because of Song Lanyi's young age, these words would affect Wen's mind, which would affect her future career.

However, before they waited long, they saw Song Lanyi suddenly smile, looking relieved.

She bowed deeply to the man who had spoken before and said, "Brother, on the theory of rules and privileges, I think it's polite. If there's etiquette and law, then there are rules. The meaning of rules is to constrain, and privileges break this constraint.

.This point is due to my poor consideration and I apologize to everyone."

Seeing her sincere attitude, the scholars were a little embarrassed.

Song Lanyi is so reasonable and can reflect on herself in time, which is extremely rare at this age.

Did they go too far in doing this?

Second update, I fell asleep while writing this in the afternoon. It feels so good to have a full sleep.

(End of chapter)