"Well..." Wen Wen responded vaguely, her whole mind was confused and she didn't hear clearly what Dongfang Aoshi was saying, "Then?"
"The old monk said that this king will suffer a bloody disaster within this year."
This topic made Wen Rou sober up a little.
He moved a bit and found the most comfortable position, "Do you believe it?"
Dongfang Aoshi probably doesn't believe what such a charlatan says.
Otherwise, she would not have explained how she was not truly gentle before, but Dongfang Aoshi turned a deaf ear to her.
"Second Miss, do you think this king will believe it?" Dongfang Aoshi laughed softly, and his chest shook.
"I don't believe it." Wen Wen shook her head firmly.
If Dongfang Aoshi believed this, he wouldn't have turned a deaf ear to his own explanation——
Wen Wen has not forgotten that before, she tried her best to explain to Dongfang Aoshi that she was not really Wen Wen, but he was not even willing to listen, so he rejected her statement.
"I really don't believe it." Dongfang curled his lips arrogantly.
Although he knew in his heart that Dongfang Aoshi could not believe these ghosts and gods, Wen Wen was still a little disappointed when he heard it with his own ears.
She originally wanted to take this opportunity to explain her identity clearly.
Now it seems that the explanation is not clear.
"Since you don't believe it, why are you so angry?" Wen Wen frowned.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always had a feeling that Dongfang Aoshi's anger was probably related to what the old monk said.
"The old monk also said one more thing." At this point, Dongfang Aoshi's eyes suddenly turned dark and sinister.
Looking at his expression, Wen Wen couldn't help feeling a chill in her chest, and her voice was slightly dry, "What's the matter?"
"The old monk said that I have an unruly destiny and am a lone star of evil. No one or anything will get what I ask for." Dongfang Aoshi said in a low voice.
Every time he said a word, his face became gloomier.
After all the words were said, the expression on his face was as terrifying as the sea in a storm.
"Tiansha Lonely Star?" Wen Wen was stunned. She didn't expect that someone would use this trick to fool people casually. "You don't believe it? What's there to be angry about?"
"It's one thing not to believe... How dare you bring trouble to this king..." Dongfang Aoshi's expression became more sinister and bloodthirsty.
Wen Wen's pores stood up and her voice trembled, "What... did you do to that old monk?"
Gentle's pores instantly stood up, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and spreading to his limbs.
Dongfang Aoshi's big palm was caressing her naked back again and again.
Wen Wen became even more disgusted, "What on earth did you do to that old monk?"
The proprietor Ao Shi lowered his eyes, glanced at Wen Wen, and described lightly, "This king had his tongue cut out."
"..."
"Second Miss, are you scared?" The proprietor Ao Shi smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"No." Wen Wen's face turned pale.
Having seen so many cruel methods of Dongfang Aoshi, Wen Wenwen is no longer afraid.
She just thinks that the bloody scene is disgusting and makes people want to vomit...
Dongfang Aoshi didn't notice the strange tenderness, and continued to say, "It's a pity that the second lady was not here at the time. Otherwise, we would have seen how desperate and humble the so-called monk with pure six senses was when he begged for mercy."