"It's not me who wants to be fair, but it's my fault. That's why I choose to stand here today."
"But similarly, it's not that your relatives or friends have died, justice belongs to you. That's why I want to talk to you about what is fair!" Yiran's sharp eyes swept across the audience, scanning all those who pointed at him. Those who give pointers.
The cold aura made those people's breath freeze and their scalps instantly numb, almost making them think that they were going to die here in the next moment.
But when they found out that Yiran didn't take any action, their hearts calmed down again.
When fists and justice are both in the same person, speaking of justice is always a little easier.
"Today's struggle in the world is mostly between humans and demonic beasts. The demonic beasts are cruel and feed on human beings. This has not changed for thousands of years."
"The demonic beast has not yet been destroyed. How can we, the monks, stay out of it? How can we not think about the racial hatred because of the safety of this place!"
"It is true that Wangshan City has not encountered a wave of monsters for hundreds of thousands of years, but has there ever been a great monk with unparalleled power in Wangshan City for thousands of years?"
"Never!" Yi Ran's shocking words pierced his heart, making many monks who were unwilling to be ordinary but unable to change feel sad and angry.
For thousands of years, the human race has been suppressed by the monsters. This is a feud and a blood feud! Although the empire is powerful, Wangshan City has not been invaded by monsters for a long time.
But that doesn't mean the hatred doesn't exist. It does not mean that many monks in Wangshan City have no intention of killing monsters and working hard to change the world.
So many people were silent. They didn't have much hatred for Yiran, and at this moment they no longer cared whether Yiran was good or evil.
Since the purpose is the same, no matter how different the paths chosen are, the endings are actually not very different.
Only those monks who only care about their own grudges are still lingering on.
"You talk about benevolence and justice, but what you do under your hands is to take human life lightly. Yiran, don't you feel guilty in your heart?"
"Those disciples of the aristocratic families who died innocently under your hands, although their cultivation was not very strong, couldn't they go to the battlefield and kill the monsters? But they did not die in the mouths of the monsters, but in your hands!"
"Not to mention the Chunhua Spirit. The dignified Spirit has guarded Wangshan City for so many years, but he died in your hands in the end. If the Chunhua Spirit is alive, how many monsters can he kill?"
"..." Wang Shi'an remained silent and allowed things to ferment on their own, while Yiran remained silent and allowed those angry people to chatter endlessly.
When those people said they were tired again and didn't know what else to say, Yiran straightened his clothes and then asked a shocking question: "How did you know that the Chunhua Spirit was watching over you?" A mountain city, rather than a person seeking fame and reputation?"
"How did you know that the Chunhua Spirit Master didn't collude with those beings in the Chuiyun Mountains, or even colluded with those high-level officials in Wangshan City!" As soon as these two sentences came out, it was like rocks thrown into the stormy waves, directly killing the Thousand Layers of Waves.
Just as many people were muttering to themselves with dull eyes, a dozen more figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
The person in charge said angrily: "Shut up!"
"The heinous and treacherous person dares to confuse the public with his evil words here!" Yiran turned to look at the people who came. Although he didn't know their identities, he could still guess some of them.
After all, Chunhuafang hangs alone outside the city. It is simply impossible to rely on just the Chunhua Spirit.
And why do those monks who are greedy for beauty choose Chunhuafang, which is two hundred miles away from Wangshan City, instead of Tianxiang Tower!
Among them, Yiran would not believe it at all without the help of Wangshan City's senior officials. Since Yiran wants to give justice to those who were injured and to everyone in the world, then no matter whether they are those who do evil or those who help evil, they should pay the price for what they have done.
"Are you from the Song family? It is only with the support of the first family like you that Chunhuafang can be established at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain and so many ordinary monks can find such a brothel!"
"Then I can continue to think deeply about whether you and the grandma behind Chunhuafang are also involved!" Yiran's words were as sharp as a peach blossom sword, directly breaking everyone's defenses.
"Isn't the Chunhua Spirit behind Chunhuafang? Why is he involved with the Song family again?"
"Who is grandma? If you can make Chunhua Lingren a puppet, then you are definitely not an easy person to deal with!"
"..." Just when those guys who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously asked curiously about the relationship, someone who was sober immediately raised another new question.
"Hey, hey, this is not the most important thing!"
"The most critical issue is the lie on Chunhua Lingzhe."
"If he didn't do those things to protect Wangshan City, then why has Wangshan City not seen Warcraft for thousands of years!" As these people raised new questions again and again, the dozen or so people from the Song family who had just arrived here no longer I couldn't hold it any longer.
They dispersed at the same time, each facing the same direction. Only the person in charge did not move, still looking at Yiran and locking Yiran's energy.
But he did not speak to Yiran. Instead, after snorting coldly, he said extremely coldly: "Watch your mouth. Since it has nothing to do with you, then stop meddling in other people's business!"
"Do your duty well and don't talk too much, so you can live a long life!" Compared to the intimidation the Wang family wanted, the Song family, the largest force in Wangshan City, was a direct threat when they came forward!
After feeling the suddenly cold atmosphere, the man looked at Wang Shi'an and said, "Senior brother-in-law, there are still things that the Wang family can't handle in this small Wangshan City!"
"For such a young man to ask me to come forward, he has really dishonored the name of the family!" Wang Shi'an remained silent. Although the other party called himself senior brother-in-law, there was no respect at all in his words!
That is to say, relying on
That little bit of affection from "Senior Sister", otherwise this person might not even say a word to me! This man is the head of the Song family and the junior brother of his wife Song Hui'an.
He is still young and is the first among the younger generation in Wangshan City. And not only that, he is also the number one monk among all the monks in Wangshan City!
He didn't become a disciple of the head of the Song family until he was eighteen years old, so it was really too late to start practicing. But when he was twenty-eight years old, he entered the secret realm of Tianchi. Although he did not personally accept the inheritance of the inheritance pillar, he intercepted the person who received the inheritance under the siege of many geniuses.
During the not-too-long period of time in the secret realm of Tianchi, he tortured the man into a state of disgrace. When he was found again, the person who received the inheritance was already unconscious and insane.
But no one dared to provoke him anymore, and of course no one knew whether he had forced out the inheritance.
He entered the spiritual realm at the age of thirty-five and entered the king realm at the age of thirty-eight. No one knows what he went through in the King Realm. They only know that when he came out of the King Realm at the age of forty-three, he had already become a mid-stage martial spirit!
And his path to glory only began from then on. At the age of forty-five, when he had just entered the late spiritual stage, he challenged his master and defeated him.
At the age of forty-eight, he officially succeeded his master and became the head of the Song family. At the age of fifty, he defeated all the invincible opponents in Wangshan City and won the title of the first power for the Song family.
His surname was not Song, but he became the head of the Song family. His reputation is not well known in Dongzhou, and most of it is spread within Wangshan City. However, Wang Shi'an always regarded him as the number one in Dongzhou before hearing about Yiran's deeds.
He is only fifty-five years old now. Among spiritual beings who are often hundreds of years old, he can really only be regarded as a young man!
...But is he really that young? The Qinglong Secret Realm couldn't measure Yiran's cultivation level, so of course the Tianchi Secret Realm couldn't measure his age either!
"Sun Yitai, the head of the Song family, be sure to remember my name when you go down!"
"Of course, if you are willing, you can also say hello to those two people for me!" Yi Ran raised his eyebrows and asked seriously: "Are you from Chuiyun Mountains?" Sun Yitai's expression was incomprehensible, and he raised his index finger in front of his mouth. , and then said lightly: "There are some things you should not say in vain, even if you are a dying person!"
"Also, if you are ready, then I will come to take your life." Yiran said with a smile: "That's it!" However, the smile on Yiran's face quickly disappeared, and then it was full of murderous thoughts. He said happily: "But if that's the case, then there will be less twists and turns."
"I want to see what you are!" The conversation between the two made everyone present feel confused and had no idea what the two were talking about.
Only Li Jin'er's eyes began to change when she looked at Sun Yitai, because she understood that Sun Yitai, like herself, was not a human race.
After all, he was once a human being, but Sun Yitai was obviously not. So Li Jin'er also figured out why the monsters never invaded Wangshan City for thousands of years.
Because Wangshan City has always been owned by the three great demons: Sun Yitai, Blackstone Ancestor and Grandma.
"Pig pen". For thousands of years, the many monks in Wangshan City have only controlled the blood food raised in captivity in their hands, and they have even worked for the three of them without knowing it!
It was at this moment that Yi Ran finally understood that he had underestimated the power of these demonic cultivators before.
Not only did the three of them not only dare to hunt the practitioners secretly as Yiran had thought before, but they entered Wangshan City openly and occupied the position of the head of the most powerful family!
In this way, with the tacit cooperation of both parties, many monks in Wangshan City will have to die if they want to!
"Hehehe...it's true that God has not failed me!"
"The peerless genius Yiran, I have wanted to kill you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you in Wangshan City."
"I killed you here today. I think I won't be too far away from breaking through to the king level!" Yiran looked at Sun Yitai and suddenly said loudly: "Aren't you curious why Chunhua Spirit didn't protect Wangshan City, but Wangshan City? But haven’t you been attacked by monsters?”
"Then I'll tell you!"
"Because in this world, in addition to humans and monsters, there are also monsters!"
"The controller behind Chunhuafang is the locust tree demon, there is the stone demon Black Stone Ancestor on Wanshi Mountain, and Sun Yitai, the head of the Song family in Wangshan City, is the third demon!"
"The demon tribe needs to devour flesh and blood to practice, but their targets are not only humans but also monsters!"
"The reason why they don't have Cholera Wangshan City is just because they only care about monks with advanced cultivation levels."
"The reason why there are no monsters invading Wangshan City is because they also need to eat monsters to practice cultivation!" As soon as these words came out, all the onlookers fell into deathly silence, and for a while no one wanted to believe Yiran's words.
It has been nearly forty years since Sun Yitai joined the Song family at the age of eighteen. Can aliens living among human races really restrain their instincts for so many years?
Cao Da looked at the elder of the Song family above his head, took a step forward despite his momentum, and roared: "Yi Ran, do you have evidence for what you said?" Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiaoyou also stepped forward and said sternly: " Yiran, I respect your name and what you have done, but some words cannot be said casually!" Tang Yuanqiao and Zhao Xudong also followed closely to question.
It's not that they don't want to believe Yi Ran, but this fact is too shocking!
