Chapter 206: Who is Disrespectful to the Moon God?
What I have to say is that at this time, Ye Feng's appearance is infinitely shocking. His hair is straight and messy, as if he has been struck by lightning. His whole body is in tatters, with big and small holes appearing in an endless stream, giving him a bit of a Leidy Gaga feeling. His face is charred.
A piece of paper makes it difficult for people to recognize who this person is for a while.
"Those who insult God will die!" Ren Weiwei roared angrily with a frosty face. She flicked the staff in her hand several times.
"hiss--"
A ray of moonlight instantly flashed on her staff.
"You're not done yet, are you?" Ye Feng lifted up his sleeves and slapped the staff in Ren Weiwei's hand directly away.
"You```````"
Ren Weiwei's eyes turned red and she almost cried. How could anyone have bullied her like this since she was a child? Not only did she take advantage of herself, but she was still so domineering.
"Why are you staring?" Ye Feng curled his lips.
"Why is it so fierce?" Ren Weiwei bared her teeth.
"Can you stop being so arrogant?" Ye Feng was really speechless. The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds, the world is so big, and all kinds of weirdos are running around ``````````
"Am I being reckless?" Ren Weiwei's voice asked.
"Isn't it?" Ye Feng snorted coldly.
"Uh" Ren Weiwei was stunned. It seemed that she was really messing around. Ye Feng tried to leave several times but was stopped by her.
But then she thought about it`````````
"That's wrong! This person ignores the majesty of the Holy See of the Moon and insults the Moon God. Shouldn't he be killed?"
"Are you stupid? Don't you have anything to say? Then goodbye!" Ye Feng waved his hand with a smile and walked away.
"Heh ````````"
"Let's go, let's go, I'm not afraid to tell you! I am the pre-selected saint of the Moon Holy See - Ren Weiwei! You just ignored the Moon Holy See and insulted the Moon God, I will remember it! Just leave if you have the guts"
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Ren Weiwei snorted coldly and said angrily.
"ah--"
"So you are the pre-selected saint?" Ye Feng opened his mouth wide.
"What? Are you scared now? I'll tell you ````````"
"Tsk, tsk! To be honest, I really sympathize with you!" Ye Feng blinked twice, with an angry look on his face.
"What? Sympathize with me? Why?" Ren Weiwei was confused. Why did her identity not only not scare him, but also make him sympathize with her?
"Aren't saints unable to marry? Then aren't you destined to be alone all your life? Isn't this a tragedy?" Ye Feng shrugged, as if he sympathized with you.
"Go to hell-"
Ren Weiwei cursed angrily. Unexpectedly, what Ye Feng just said really stimulated her pain.
In fact, as a candidate for the Holy See of the Moon, no one can understand the bitterness behind Ren Weiwei. Although she looks bright and beautiful on the outside, she is actually not happy in her heart.
You have to be restrained wherever you go, you can't have fun, and you have to look dignified in front of outsiders. Living with a mask every day, the most important thing is that you are doomed to be alone for a lifetime.
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The illusion of a time has filled the city with bubbles ````````
When she was a child, Ren Weiwei had thought that in the future, a boy like a prince would appear in her life, and she would fall in love with him and never be separated for the rest of her life.
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But now these only appear in her dreams.
The Church of the Moon does not allow resistance or betrayal. All sufferings can only be resisted by her. Even for her family, she must be strong.
"Hey! Let me ask, are all saints like you? They often curse others, but where is your image? Where is your image? Doesn't the Holy See of the Moon care?" Ye Feng asked strangely. In his mind
Suddenly a sentence came out: "This saint is a bit fierce..."
"snort--"
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Ren Weiwei snorted coldly without further explanation.
In fact, even she herself couldn't figure out why she couldn't control her emotions so much in front of Ye Feng.
Could it be that this guy is too tall to deserve a beating? Ren Weiwei, who couldn't figure out what was going on, had to attribute the reason to Ye Feng's appearance. ````````
"Damn you, uncle! To be honest, I really don't pay attention to your Holy See of the Moon! Also, you keep saying that I want to die, but I would like to ask you, what reason do you have to determine my life and death?"
Ye Feng laughed twice and asked.
"You deserve to die for ignoring the majesty of the Holy See of the Moon!" Ren Weiwei said coldly with a cold light in her eyes.
"Hahaha! It's a joke, then I'm going to say that you are disrespectful to the Moon God!" Ye Feng casually held his hands in front of his chest and retorted without giving in.
"That's nonsense! How could I be disrespectful to the Moon God?" Ren Weiwei snorted coldly. She didn't take Ye Feng's words to heart at all.
"I remember what you said just now, right? You said that an insult to you is an insult to the Moon God! Dare I ask, are you the Moon God? Why do you represent others? You are not afraid of being laughed out of your mouth when you say it.
, you are just a saint, oh```
```No, you are still a candidate. Tell me yourself, are you qualified? You are obviously not qualified, but you are still exalting yourself and raising yourself to the level of the moon god. Is this not the following crime? This is not right
What is the disrespect of the moon god?"
Ye Feng said with a serious face. There was no pause in the whole sentence, as if it was natural, and no one could find a single flaw.`````````
(Brothers who have forgotten what Ren Weiwei said can go back and look for it, just in that chapter of Moon God? Bird Egg!)
Ren Weiwei was dumbfounded. She never thought that Ye Feng would cling to this flaw in language. What was originally a good sentence completely changed the taste in Ye Feng's mouth. Even Ren Weiwei herself doubted whether she was really right.
The moon god is disrespectful ````````
"Damn it! Baby, if you fight with me, you should be more young!" Ye Feng looked at Ren Weiwei with a dull look on his face and thought happily in his heart.
After all, I am an adult with a mental age of over thirty. If I can't even talk to a little girl, I might as well kill her with a piece of tofu.``````````
