Chapter 1912
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Feng Polong lost his temper and shut his mouth. He had a premonition that if he continued to speak, not only would he be at a disadvantage, but he would also be extremely jealous.
"Did you kill Overlord Sword?" Zang Jian asked again.
Chu Yang glanced at Zang Jian and said with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"What do you think?"
"I've already told you."
Zang Jian did not ask any more questions. Words were indeed the most direct way of communication. However, there were many other ways to communicate between people, such as body movements, subtle expressions, and so on.
He wanted to hear the truth, and Chu Yang had indeed told the truth. As for whether he understood or not, that was his problem, not Chu Yang's.
At this moment, Zang Jian felt that if he were Chu Yang, he would definitely not choose to use his mouth to speak because not only could his mouth tell the truth, but it could also tell lies.
At such a time, the words that came out of a person's mouth were very pale and difficult to convince others. How could Chu Yang do such a foolish thing?
"Do you think you'll win?" Zang Jian asked this question for a reason. Chu Yang was giving off such a feeling.
"Of course I'll win!"
"The person who killed Overlord Sword is definitely a Saint! Saint, how will you deal with it? "
"Why can't a Saint deal with it?"
Zang Jian was dumbfounded. Chu Yang was much more unique than him.
"Are you done asking?"
As soon as Chu Yang finished speaking, Zang Jian immediately said, "Do you want to know who ordered Hu Wenguang and Weng Feiming? Sorry, I can't tell you! "
"Did I ask you this question?" Chu Yang was not surprised at all by Zang Jian's answer.
Zang Jian choked again, so he completely shut up. The thing in front of him did not follow the rules at all.
Chu Yang did not care. He suddenly poked Zang Jian, his eyebrows stood up like swords, and his eyes widened like copper bells. "I can tell you clearly that I'm here to curse your mother today! The one who came to scold you is your mother. Do you want me to open my mouth and start scolding her now? "
Feng Polong added from the side and reminded Zang Jian, "This thing isn't a human. Once it starts cursing, I guarantee that you'll immediately take out your sword and slash people."
"You're here to curse?" Zang Jian said coldly, "Are you saying that I'm guilty?"
Chu Yang's accusation was very simple. Without him, the matter between Hu Wenguang and Weng Feiming would not have happened, and Chu Yang would not have completely fallen into the other party's rhythm.
Because of this, Zang Jian was guilty, a great crime. Zangjian had nothing to do with the deaths of Overlord Sword and the other Holy Disciples.
"I didn't say you were guilty!" Chu Yang flippantly rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start scolding people. "This marshal said that this marshal is here to scold people! That person shouldn't have been your mother, but I'm sorry, she might become your mother in the future! Besides, I have a rich vocabulary, so I won't repeat myself. I'll definitely make you feel extremely good. I also guarantee that listening to my scolding is better than studying for 10 years. Your ability to scold people will soar to the level of a saint! "
The corner of Zang Jian's mouth could not help but twitch. Even if he had not heard of Chu Yang's character before, he believed that this thing could do that.
"Why don't you scold yourself for being an idiot first!"
"Fools have fools' luck." Chu Yang admitted that he was stupid. He had foolishly fallen into the pit that the other party had dug for him. How could he not be stupid?
"Nangong Xing!" In the end, Zang Jian spat out these words. It was not because Chu Yang was about to scold him, but because the situation was too serious. He had no choice but to say it. Even if he broke his promise, he was not a pedantic person.
"Nangong Xing?" When these words entered his ears, Chu Yang frowned slightly. Then, he could not help but shake his head. There was no difference between hearing it and not hearing it.
Zang Jian spoke again, "I don't think it's Nangong Xing!"
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