"Xu Xiaoshou?"
Feeling the gazes of everyone present, Xu Xiaoshou whispered his name softly.
He glanced at the information bar:
"Being watched, passive value, 239."
"Being remembered, passive value, 120."
"Under suspicion, passive value, 113."
"..."
Even if he just stood still, the refresh rate of the information bar did not decrease significantly. Instead, as the number of people here increased, the value continued to increase.
A smile spread across Xu Xiaoshou's lips.
"Oh my god, this place is heaven!"
Looking at the whole place, it is estimated that there are no less than six or seven hundred people in this banquet hall.
The crowd fell in clusters. At this time, I had only attracted a small number of people, which was enough to get this amount of passive value.
If we refresh at this frequency, I'm afraid that tonight will be no less than walking the Black Fall Cliff all over again!
It’s still no pain, no itching, no need to be tortured!
Xu Xiaoshou gathered his thoughts, looked at the old man and shook his head slowly, "You have mistaken me. I am not Xu Xiaoshou."
He shook his head openly, as if he really didn't know this person at all and had never even heard his name.
"Haha, junior, do you really think you can hide the truth so easily in front of me?" Wen Song said with a sneer.
Xu Xiaoshou's words are really meaningless.
As Wen Chong's third grandfather, he usually loved Chong'er very much. After hearing that Chong'er died, he had seen the portrait of Xu Xiaoshou hundreds of times.
He also knew that this man turned into ashes!
Not only Wen Song, but also the court officials, and all the young talents present did not believe it.
Who are you trying to fool?
It's enough for one person to admit his mistake. How could three or four people admit their mistake in a row?
"Under suspicion, passive value, 336."
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information column and almost couldn't suppress his smile. He glanced at everyone seriously.
"It's really not me. Maybe everyone has misunderstood."
"Under suspicion, passive value, 364."
Chao ruffled his beard and said with a cold smile: "I thought you had killed someone and you would be a good man if you walked in here and faced me openly. I didn't expect..."
"You don't even dare to recognize your own name?"
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head: "Maybe I look too much like him?"
"Questioned, passive value, 322."
"Xu Xiaoshou!"
Wensong interrupted him: "Stop pretending, what kind of appearance and strength do you have, can we still admit our mistakes?"
"well."
Xu Xiaoshou sighed, "Don't believe it?"
"It's okay if you don't believe it. In fact, I am Xu Xiaoshou." He grinned.
Everyone:? ? ?
A big turn happened that was unexpected, and everyone was confused.
"What on earth is this guy doing?"
"You just gritted your teeth and refused to admit it, why are you letting go now?"
"This kid...can't admit it!"
"If you don't admit it, not even the throne can touch him in this city lord's palace!"
"Just admit it, can these old guys in front of him make it easier for him?"
Some people were puzzled, and some well-meaning people were worried about this young man they had never met before, but Xu Xiaoshou paid no attention.
He silently stared at the information column:
"Questioned, passive value, 344."
"Being discussed, passive value, 411."
"..."
After a quick scroll of the screen, Xu Xiaoshou could no longer hold back his inner impulse.
In just a few words, he had already gained thousands of passive points!
This is unbelievable!
Sure enough, this city lord's mansion is the place where my wallet is bloated!
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that the passive value that could be obtained so easily was definitely not the highest limit.
He had to do something, take advantage of the large number of spiritual refiners here, and take advantage of the barrier protective shield that everyone had not yet entered the ring.
"Why, I don't admit it and I don't believe it. I admit it, but I still question it?"
Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands, "So, you ask me what the meaning of my name is?"
Chaonong and Wensong looked at each other and saw the strangeness in each other's eyes.
This kid...
A bit weird!
The completely unconventional way of speaking made them speechless, and they didn't know what to say for a while.
"You killed..."
Just as Wen Song was about to speak, Xu Xiaoshou interrupted: "I killed someone, yes, but what does it have to do with you?"
"..."
Wen Sang was stunned.
If you kill someone, what does that have to do with me?
That's my grandson!
"you!"
He wanted to scold him angrily, but Xu Xiaoshou continued to wave his hand, "You want to avenge him?"
"Fight with me?"
"it's here?"
"The big bullies the small?"
Wensong: "..."
This barrage of words made his face flush red, and his lips and teeth opened as he heard it, as if he wanted to say something, but not a single word came out.
I...that's what I really mean!
but……
you……
Having said that...
How can I have the nerve to admit that I mean this?
"Cursed, passive value, 1."
Wensong almost carried it in one breath. He took a deep breath and couldn't help but start thinking.
If the other party speaks clearly in this way, what should you say in response that would be more honorable?
The young talents onlookers all looked strange.
This guy……
So awesome!
"This is the first time I've seen such a sharp-tongued person... By the way, what he said seems to make sense?"
"No, it doesn't seem like this. Isn't this just bullying and bullying?"
"That's right! I hate these things the most in my life: beating the little ones and then running away from the old ones. It's simply abominable!"
"You misunderstood. This is not about being beaten. Listening to their conversation, it means they were killed."
"Same!"
Everyone was talking about it. Unconsciously, Xu Xiaoshou was pushed into the center of the banquet hall. More people realized that something had happened here and gathered around.
"Be admired, passive value, 162."
"Discussed, passive value, 477."
"Despised, passive value, 62."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, then looked at the old man nonchalantly, and found that this guy had not yet been able to catch his breath.
This is too weak!
Is this a normal day in the family, being nourished by people's kind words and words, losing oneself, and not being able to quarrel with others?
Then how dare you say it in front of me?
Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, his expression was pretentious, and he let out a sneer.
"Oh, relying on old people to sell old things."
He took a step forward, stared into the old man's eyes, and said solemnly: "The competition and exchange at that time was just a discussion among the young people. The guy attacked first, and I accidentally killed him. It was also a pure accident."
"How about you, using this as an excuse, you just want to ride on me?"
"With your peak master's cultivation level, you want to compete with me, who is only in the mid-level Yuanting realm?"
"What a shame!"
"You're awesome!"
Xu Xiaoshou mocked mercilessly.
To be honest, he really looked down upon a mere peak master.
No matter what, it's just to call Ajie out.
Others can call me grandpa when they are defeated, why can't I call me son, right?
His remarks were equivalent to a slap in the face of Wensong, who had not thought about the answer to the previous question.
When the old man heard this, he was trembling all the time, and he couldn't help but sneered, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
"you you……"
"What are you, you, stammering?"
