"Angry? Are you angry now? No way, when I saw you hurting people with your poisonous tongue just now, my daughter-in-law didn't pull her face so long like you did?
You are only allowed to hurt people, but no one else is allowed to fight back? what? The entire Fengshenhai Pavilion belongs to your family? Facing Qian Renxue's murderous gaze, Long Chen said with a look of disdain.
Long Chen has seen a lot of women like Qian Renxue. She likes to be superior, to be admired by thousands of people, to be admired by all the stars, and she has a strong vanity.
Now that her aura has been taken away by Tang Wan'er, instead of thinking about how to improve her own strength, she uses some dirty tricks to deal with Tang Wan'er. This shows that with her real ability, she cannot regain the position of Goddess.
Before, Long Chen didn't understand why Tang Wan'er rejected Qian Renxue's challenge. Tang Wan'er probably guessed it. Qian Renxue knew that she couldn't beat her, but still challenged her. Nine out of ten times out of ten you will suffer losses.
Seeing Qian Renxue herself now, Long Chen could basically guess. For such a vicious woman, Long Chen would only use an eye for an eye.
"Fengshenhai Pavilion was originally my home, not your outside beggars." Qian Renxue sneered.
"Beggars? Your mouth really smells bad enough. The relationship between disciples and sects is like fish and water, and no one can live without the other.
The sect cultivates disciples, the disciples guard the sect, the inheritance is correct, and the teaching and receiving are not deceived, which is the root of the prosperity of a sect.
The sect spent endless manpower and material resources to train so many disciples because no one knew what height these disciples would grow to in the future.
If the sect could see the future, it would be enough to just train gods and goddesses. Why did they accept so many inner and outer disciples?
How can the wisdom of the Zongmen be understood by a hot and bitter woman like you? It's such a big face to actually pretend to be the owner. "Long Chen responded with a sneer.
"It's a big joke. Could it be that I, Fengshenhai Pavilion, still count on you, a group of ants from outside the region, to take the lead?" Qian Renxue snorted coldly.
"Is there something wrong in your mind, can't you understand human speech? Or your ears are stuffed with donkey hair and you missed my words.
I've said it all, no one can tell what will happen in the future, and who can guarantee that these seemingly talented outer disciples will not be able to have a peerless talent?
The path of practice is ever-changing. Some people rise as teenagers, while others bloom late. Talent, aptitude, diligence, and luck are all indispensable.
Some people are like flowers, breaking out of the ground, and soon blooming flowers and bearing gorgeous fruits.
Some people are like saplings, who grow slowly in the early stage, but as long as they are given enough time, they will grow into a towering tree.
Why does Fengshenhai Pavilion train so many people? It's just that no one knows who among these disciples can become the pillars of the future.
Maybe one day in the future, there will be disciples from the outer sect who will rise up powerfully, soaring into the sky, and the divine splendor will overwhelm you, sons and daughters of gods.
Don't be too proud, you need to be in awe, otherwise, those people who have been oppressed by you will fly to the sky when you kneel down and beg for mercy. "Long Chen said coldly.
Long Chen's words resounded throughout the audience, and the strong people present felt their hearts surge. They felt that their blood was ignited by Long Chen's words.
There are already millions of disciples present, and more than 80% of them are outer disciples. Outer disciples are humble and weak.
But no matter how humble and weak, everyone has a dream of being a strong man, and they know that this dream may not be realized in their lifetime.
However, what Long Chen said made their blood boil. Whether it is a local strong man or a foreign strong man, as an outer disciple, he will be regarded as a waste of food by the inner strong.
Long Chen's explanation immediately gave them great encouragement, especially Long Chen's sentence "One day in the future, the disciples of the outer sect will soar into the sky, and the light will overwhelm the son and goddess of God", and their scalps were numb with excitement.
I don't know why, although Long Chen's cultivation is only at the Saint King level, his aura is extremely strong, so strong that no one dares to question his words. At that moment, the outer disciples present were very excited. If they were not afraid of Qian Renxue , They have long applauded Long Chen.
It was the first time in their lives that someone spoke from their standpoint. At this moment, no matter whether they were local or foreign disciples, they were all infected by Long Chen's words, and the way they looked at Long Chen became different. .
Tang Wan'er looked at Long Chen talking eloquently, with a calm demeanor and chic movements. The self-confidence that came from the depths of his soul made him look full of charm. Before she knew it, Tang Wan'er was already smiling like a flower. look like.
"It's so funny. Can their radiance overwhelm the sons and daughters of gods? It's so ridiculous." Qian Renxue sneered.
"The well frog can't talk about the sea, how can the summer insect talk about ice? You can question my words, but you shouldn't question the wisdom of Fengshen Haige.
Do you think Fengshen Haige raised them for nothing? Or, do you think the master of the Fengshenhai Pavilion is not as smart as you? "Long Chen said disdainfully.
"Shut up, Master Pavilion Master is something you, a barbarian from outside the region, can mention?" Qian Renxue yelled angrily.
"Your mouth must have eaten feces, it smells too bad, a barbarian who opens his mouth, and a beggar who shuts his mouth, is really uneducated.
Fortunately, you are not a goddess now, otherwise I will definitely let my Wan'er withdraw from the position of a goddess. It is too shameful to be at the same level as you.
I'm too lazy to reason with you shrew, don't you just want to show us off? Sorry, you can't do that.
If that subordinate of yours beats my hands with the face, I can ignore the previous suspicions, and if you spit shit all over your mouth, my Jia Wan'er will not lower her status to care about you, well, you can get out. "Long Chen waved his hand, as if driving away disgusting flies.
After finishing speaking, Long Chen didn't give Qian Renxue a chance to refuse. He turned around and walked towards Tang Wan'er. Tang Wan'er's pupils shrank suddenly. At this moment, Qian Renxue's fingers were like hooks, and she went straight to grab Long Chen's neck.
Qian Renxue had already been burned by Long Chen's anger, but she kept restraining herself. Long Chen's last words, and that arrogant turning around made her anger soar to the extreme, and she pointed her claws at Long Chen. Grabbing the neck, she wanted to pinch Long Chen's neck.
"Snapped"
Seeing Qian Renxue's attack, Tang Wan'er was furious, and just about to stop her, Long Chen's big hand had already slapped Qian Renxue's face.
The crisp and loud slaps resounded through the audience, and Qian Renxue was slapped away. When Qian Renxue stabilized her figure, the five big handprints were clearly imprinted on her face. The audience exclaimed.
"I, Long Chen, have never slapped a woman in my life. You are the first." Long Chen turned his head to look at Qian Renxue, who looked like a lunatic with disheveled hair, and said calmly.
"I'm going to kill you."
Qian Renxue let out a furious roar, and her berserk breath bloomed in an instant. The raging wind tore through the sky and the earth, and countless powerful people present were blown away in an instant.