The judge is naturally a strong one, and the judged is naturally the weak.
The establishment of psychological advantages is the foundation of all relationships, and so is the enemy and us.
Wang Chen not only has strong means, but also establishes a strong psychological advantage.
Crush the posture, Fenghua on the spot!
"Impossible, impossible, how do you do it?"
Ningjiang glared his eyes and wanted an explanation.
His mentality is not stable.
As an old man who lived for dozens of years, Ningjiang raised war with war when he was young, and his mood had long cultivated.
But between strength and weakness, instant reversal.
At this time, he was also shocked!
He can't accept it!
I looked at Wang Chen for a while, and as a result, Wang Chen didn't give him any expression.
Sometimes silence is also an insult!
Ning Jiang felt that his chest was extremely angry.
He was unwilling, and his heart was messy, but his face was turbulent, showing an extremely angry expression.
Killer!
What he made just now, but his killer, intentionally intentionally resolved Wang Chen!
As a result, the other party was very easy to resolve.
That is the spirit attack!
This shows that the other party is so much that the aura released is far more than the fonts that have been transformed!
Isn't it even qualified to be his opponent?
A doubt floating up his heart, Ning Jiang was even more shameful. He didn't dare to think about it. If he thought about it, his mood was broken, and he didn't need to fight.
Take a deep breath in Lianlian, his body was full of breath, his hands appeared together, and a row of fonts were written in the air:
"There is no good body, no nausea, good and malicious movements, knowing good and evil is conscience, and to go evil for good!"
Among the Confucianism, no one knows, no one knows the four sentences of Yangming!
Looking at the world, countless heroes grow up by these four sentences.
It can be said that the absolute truth of mood cultivation in the four sentences.
As far as Confucianism is concerned, the first generation of saints is undoubtedly Kong Qiu, and there is no place to give birth to Zhongni.
But everyone knows that the learning of the first generation of saints has long been outdated.
In particular, the rising saints of Yangming entered the road with their hearts, completely crushing the first saints, and even all the saints of other Confucianism.
It can be said that Yangming sages are the highest saints in Confucianism.
In the four sentences of this district, as long as you understand the extremely deep, mortals can be prince, and the cultivators can extinct all the devils!
"Four sentences of Yangming, can't."
"Unfortunately, you have insufficient aura, you can't make real power at all!"
These four sentences, even Wang Chen moved slightly.
For the saints of Yangming, he cannot have any disrespect. It is an enlightened Taoist between heaven and earth and the guidelines of all beings.
The person he looks down is Ningjiang.
The Proverbs of the Holy Man needed to be experienced with your heart and realize the reason!
When he took it out to attack, it was really burning the piano to cook the crane, and the big scene.
This time, Wang Chen was too lazy to trouble, and released a sword of aura out of thin air, chopping and killing the twenty -eight words!
Within a few times, Yangming's four sentences were all broken and broke in the air.
The word "Confucianism" is useless.
Twenty -eight Yangming four sentences have no effect, all of which are waste snacks!
Not to mention threatening, Wang Chen didn't even waste a little effort.
"You, what is your realm?"
Crazy, Mr. Ning Jiang is really going crazy!
He has the pinnacle of the foundation, and there is Jin Dan in his body. He uses his technical techniques to attack a period of gas refining.
The stable mood is useless, he is about to collapse.
"I'm a period of gas refining, are you not convinced?"
Wang Chen spread his hands and said truthfully.
Seeing the enemy's anger, Wang Chen had an unspeakable enjoyment.
Of course, it is impossible for him to explain to the other party's seven hundred layers or a thousand layers.
I am the period of gas refining, that is, to destroy you!
The root cause of pain is the anger of incompetence.
At this time, Ningjiang was very painful and very angry.
It's just that it's all irritating.
"You ... a period of gas refining, why can't my 28 -character mantra not hurt you? You explain to me!"
"You, you are just a dog, the evil beast of the Wang family, why should you?"
"You are just a stinky salted fish, why can you turn over ... you dream, you dream."
"Who helped you, why are you so strong? You are not worthy of being so powerful."
Feeling Wang Chen's joke, under Ning Jiang's anger, the language began to be confused!
It can be understood that not only his Ningjiang River, in fact, all people in the mountains and the sea will not believe it.
Destroy the door!
Since ancient times, the giants that have been destroyed have never risen again.
Even if you are lucky enough to survive, it doesn't make any sense.
A ordinary person, starting from scratch, don't say that re -establishing giants, often even qualifications close to the giants.
What the Wang family suffered was the tragic disaster of this level.
As a result, Wang Chen was back and was so powerful, which directly destroyed the values of Ningjiang.
"The dog of the funeral? Say well, say well."
"I am indeed a dog of the funeral family, and it is indeed the king family."
"But all this, who is the culprit!?"
"It is Wen Tianxuan, Sheng Tian Ao, you are your grass -leg legs!"
"The ridiculous arrogance, dare to say this, what do you think you are?"
Wang Chen only felt angry, and the intention in his eyes was like the cold flame.
Burning everything, freezing everything!
Look down on me?
Destroy the door is extremely painful.
The parties sank in hatred and pain all day, but because of this!
At this time, the other party still wanted to occupy psychological style, it was ridiculous.
"Who am I? I am a great Confucian, Tao Li Man in the world!"
"In Shanhai, how many people are the Confucian masters, the idols of countless people."
"What are you? What are your Wang family?"
Ningjiang could not accept his failure, and began to state his greatness.
The people of Confucianism have this smelly problem. They always feel that they want to teach the world and want anyone to be a teacher.
To be unpleasant, I like to teach others.
This is the weakness of human nature, but he will show off.
"The master of shit Confucianism, you are just a dog of Sheng Tian Ao."
"What are the masters of impersonation? What do you say?"
"At this point, what do you want to say?"
"You are a good person, I am a bad person, so shouldn't I hurt you? Don't you feel hypocritical!"
"Don't say what good people are or bad people, even if you are a good person, as long as you make a tiger, I still kill today!"
Wang Chen killed the word exit, and his body shook, and he kicked the past.
The sound of the bone was broken, Ningjiang's knee crushed, and a miserable sound, fluttering down.
This is not over yet, Wang Chen has another foot, and the other foot of his foot is abolished.
Ruthlessly floated on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.
What he hates most in his life is that this pseudo -gentleman is obviously full of evil, and he also tells himself as a great good man.
Listening to Ning Jiang's cry, Wang Chen laughed, and then chopped it off!
The continuous sources of breath injected directly through Ningjiang.