"My money..,
I can spend it however I want..,
It's none of your business. "
As soon as Hua Yan said this, she shocked everyone. The jaws of the onlookers were about to fall off,
Those who dropped the snacks dropped the snacks, those who dropped the shopping bags dropped the shopping bags..,
Their strength expressed their shock.
As the saying goes, a beautiful person might not necessarily have a beautiful heart,
But when people saw a beautiful woman swaying her body..,
They would subconsciously think that the other party's heart was as beautiful as her appearance. And if a beauty did not have a heart that matched her appearance..,
This gap was too big, it would make people feel disgusted,
On the contrary..,
A person who already had a rough appearance was picking his feet and nose in front of him..,
Everyone would think that it was normal.
Hua Yan was very beautiful, even if she was a plant race that specialized in beauties..,
She was also one of the top beauties in the race, and she could even rely on her face to become a god.
A beauty like her made people feel that she should be raised in a palace with silk brocade, gold, and jade,
The best things in the world should be placed under her feet and let her step on them happily.
And when such a beautiful girl cursed, the lethality of her words was naturally multiplied by several times.
Although Hua Yan liked to cause trouble, she respected other people's worldviews and thoughts most of the time. For example, Sasuke Uchiha,
Although she didn't like it..,
In the end, she didn't force it,
Instead, she added fuel to the fire to make him slowly think things through.
The longer she lived..,
The more she could understand the principle that there was no black and white in the world..,
Many times, there was no right or wrong in this world, only grudges and grudges.
Although she had her own thoughts and worldviews, she didn't force the whole world to follow her own thoughts. Of course, if she had the ability to convince the other party, that was something she did with her own ability. No one could say that she didn't.
But if she didn't even do the step of convincing and directly skipped the personal attack, what was the difference between this and pulling a little girl into a small forest?
If you didn't intend to talk to others properly from the beginning, then what right did you have to blame others for not giving you face?
From the beginning, you were here to find trouble. Who didn't have anger in their hearts? You mocked them in the name of giving advice or suggestions, and they still had to coax you nicely after being picked on by you? Do you have maggots in your brain?
Of course, Hua Yan wasn't the kind of flower that would endure humiliation. Although at her age, many things could be passed with a smile, she was a rose full of thorns. Since when was it someone else's turn to pick?
She vaguely remembered that the last time she had spoken to her so rudely was a certain idiot from the orcs. In the end, Hua Yan had laughed as she lifted him up by his legs and stepped on a certain part of his body between his thighs and waist. Only when he had screamed in pain and started foaming at the mouth did the matter finally pass. Hua Yan was not a good-tempered flower by nature. After all, roses were naturally beautiful and arrogant. They had thorns all over their bodies, so it was natural for them to be flirtatious.
The military Divine Inquisitor who spoke sarcastically didn't have a high military rank. He was only a three-star officer, but considering his age, it was a pretty good result.
Hua Yan could understand. After all, those with high military ranks were all experienced people. They had experienced hundreds of battles and storms. Not to mention a small matter like love, they had most likely already accepted life and death. How would they have the leisure to criticize others?
She guessed that the other party had just become a Divine Inquisitor and had gotten a pretty good result. He thought that he was different from the other Divine Inquisitors who only knew about love. Thus, once his sense of superiority came, he couldn't stop himself.
To be honest, these people flaunted their sense of superiority with the title of "officer". This was the worst time an "officer" had ever been insulted.
"I say, little girl. What I want to buy for my family's saber is my own business. You just have to mind your own business. Don't always tell others what to do." Hua Yan smiled as she chewed on her candy and said rudely.
"Oh, you probably want to say that I'm a parasite among the Divine Inquisitors. I don't know anything other than eating, drinking, playing, and falling in love every day. I eat your meat and drink your blood like a shameless parasite."
After Hua Yan finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her wine-red eyes were bright and beautiful. "Who gave you the sense of superiority? Who gave you the right to stand on the moral high ground and judge others? Do you deserve it? "
"Do you know how many resources you burn every day when you fight on the frontline? Do you know how much money is needed to run a government of time? Do you know how much subsidies the higher-ups have to give in order to maintain the dignity of a Divine Inquisitor? "
"Do you think that by sending two people to take care of the paddy fields every day, you can provide for your entire Divine Inquisitor with fifty to sixty sabers to eat and drink? Do you think that the government of time doesn't work and just waits for money to fall from the sky every day? "
"Without us throwing money into the government of time, you can't even play the game!"
Hua Yan casually stuffed the lollipop into her mouth and narrowed her eyes to look at the other party's instantly livid face. She didn't feel the slightest shame of humiliating a little girl.
Originally, she wasn't a human. Protecting the history of human beings wasn't very attractive to her. At most, she didn't want human beings to die out, so as to prevent the destruction of the 2D world and leave her with no food to eat. But to say that Hua Yan had a high level of awareness, she didn't have the slightest bit of it. Secondly, although the Funerary Deities were not the same as the Flower Goblin, they were still non-human species. Although the Funerary Deities were based on the beliefs of human beings, who allowed these humans to force the Funerary Deities to fight to protect the history of human beings while denying their right to live? Other brothels would provide them with good food and drinks even if they sold their bodies. But here, they didn't even give them the basic rights to work for you.
The Funerary Deities came to the human world in order to protect the history of human beings? G！ Did you think that the Funerary Deities came to you in order to follow you and be beaten and scolded for you?
These swords endured the pain of not being able to change the miserable fate of their previous masters and fought to protect the future of human beings. You, as the current master, actually treated a group of human-like creatures as dead objects? Was your operation so stifling?
Don't say that the military didn't care about human feelings! Other armies knew about "comrade-in-arms", "comrade-in-arms", and good friends who fought side by side. In ancient times, there was even the "strategy of mourning the soldiers". Here, you actually took their sacrifice for granted?
Although Hua Yan was full of curses, she really didn't intend to say this out loud. Originally, everyone had their own opinions on this kind of matter. Who knew if she would make things worse if she said it out loud? She wasn't interested in stirring up trouble. In a world, there was light and shadow, there was innocence and there was naturally cruelty. She wasn't someone who couldn't see through this. She could save them for a while, but not forever. This was a problem of perception that couldn't be cured.
However, she didn't intend to intervene, but the other party was riding on her head. If she didn't smash the other party's head, did they think that she was easy to bully?
Hua Yan grinned as she chewed on the candy in her mouth. Just then, Shiro Antou ran to her side with the wrapped skirt. Hua Yan directly protected him behind her and said, "How about we have a match in the practice field?"
The other party glanced at the small swords that gathered behind Hua Yan and thought about the almost maxed out Once A Week behind him. He couldn't help but mock, "With these short swords of yours?"
"You just took office?" Hua Yan glanced at the other party and felt that this person was really stupid and innocent. "I knew it. If you were an old bird, why would you come and provoke me? My team of maxed out extremely short swords can even make you kneel down and call me daddy. So you don't even know what extremely short swords are? That's right, you haven't even maxed out your Four Flower Swords. Seeing how you look down on swords, I guess you haven't even been to the capital? If you haven't been there, the government won't tell you what polarization is. "
Before Hua Yan finished speaking, some of the surrounding God's Inquisitors couldn't help but laugh out loud. They probably felt that this drama was too interesting.
The Government of Time was connected to the Ten Thousand Houses, but each God's Motonaru existed independently and could be transferred to different spaces and timelines at will.
When the Government of Time communicated with the God's Inquisitors, it was through Fox's Aid or Motonaru Express. And between the God's Inquisitors, other than the Ten Thousand Houses, the practice field, and the annual God's Inquisitor Exchange Conference, there was no chance of contact.
Of course, it was still possible for good friends to exchange the coordinates of Motonaru and visit each other. But strictly speaking, the coordinates of each Motonaru were a secret. After all, you didn't know if there would be an army that would sneak up on you and launch a surprise attack …
"I won't bully a little newbie like you." Hua Yan couldn't bear to let her own little dagger beat up another family's brother just because of personal feelings. And if the other party lost, they might even think that it was Funerary Deities' fault. "I'll fight you."
Fighting was not allowed in the Ten Thousand Houses, and Hua Yan was also afraid that she would beat someone to death, so she proposed to go to the practice field. "I'll seal my own spiritual power and let you have three moves."
"If you can't kill me in three moves, you can go die."
There was a small Time Reversal magic circle in the practice field. No matter if it was a broken sword or a serious injury, it could be restored to the state before the battle instantly after leaving the practice field, so Hua Yan was not afraid.
But fighting was one thing, but saying that she would go die … She really did die.
Hua Yan hadn't killed anyone in a long time. She was not the type to treat human life as nothing, but her element was the White Bone Rose of the Dark Element, and she was born with the hidden attribute of bloodthirst.
Her temper was really bad. If she hadn't fought for the Natural Divinity of a Level 1 God for Cong Liang's sake, she probably would have gotten the Divinity of a Level 2 God of Death by now.
Hua Yan picked up her old cards. The woman was indeed the Inquisitor of the Martial Arts. Her spiritual power was boundless, sharp, and full of offensive power. She was obviously a classic weapon of war.
But no matter how strong she was, it would be a waste if she didn't know how to use it properly. Hua Yan silently counted to three. When the woman finished her three moves, she used her sharp nails to cut open the woman's chest and pressed a seed inside.
The rose bloomed, but the person didn't die. As long as the person didn't die, the Time Reversal magic circle wouldn't activate.
The thorny vines sucked the flesh of the human and grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had spread to half the body. This kind of pain was enough to kill a normal person, but the woman was quite stubborn.
Hua Yan was determined to teach her opponent a lesson. However, before she could do anything, Yiqi Yizhen stood up from the spectator stand and shouted, "Lady Divine Inquisitor, please stop!"
Hua Yan turned her head and saw the gentle and strict Funerary Deities in her memory pursing his lips. His handsome face was already covered in cold sweat, but he still spoke firmly.
"My Lord is young and impulsive. It's inevitable that she'll be proud and speak rudely. Please have mercy!"
The Funerary Deities, who was as straight as bamboo, placed his hand over his heart and bowed in a standard manner.
Hua Yan tilted her head, as if she couldn't understand why Once A Week would stand up for the Inquisitor. She said softly, "She should have said that you can't make decisions for her, right?"
This sentence probably poked at Once A Week's sore spot. The handsome youth's jaw clenched slightly, but his honey-colored eyes were firm.
Hua Yan sighed and said, "Isn't it good to pretend that you don't know anything? Anyway, she didn't allow you to speak or laugh. Since you've decided to abide by her orders, why don't you continue to abide by them? "
Once A Week seemed gentle, but in fact, he was a sword that hid his pride.
Perhaps because he was once Toyotomi Hideyoshi's sword, Once A Week was naturally stained with his former master's pride … Although this pride was destroyed in the fire, it didn't mean that it no longer existed.
He always smiled gently, kept a distance like a gentleman, and expressed his feelings in a reserved manner. However, he was definitely not the nice guy that he appeared to be.
Since you don't want to understand me, there's no need for you to see the real me.
It's that simple.
"Alright, since you insist." Hua Yan narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly. Her other hand that was holding a rattan waved in the woman's direction without looking, and directly broke her neck.
The woman whose head was separated from her body returned to normal under the Time Reversal. She clutched her own neck, and her expression was extremely ugly. However, there was already fear in her eyes.
Hua Yan originally wanted to ridicule her by saying something like, "I'll spare you this once for Once A Week's sake." However, she thought that saying something like that might cause the opposite effect. As for whether it was cold or warm, she would let the other party figure it out on her own.
A sword was always a sword, but when a sword nurtured a deity, had feelings, thoughts, and emotions, it was no longer a simple sword.
Look, look, when you lie in a pool of blood, your sword can only be stained with dust with you. Funerary Deities will speak up and show weakness in order to let you suffer less.
What right do you have to deny other people's right to live? What right do you have?
Hua Yan's wine-red eyes were slightly tipsy. The color of her eyes was extremely beautiful. Her bright eyes were always like a drunken beauty, blurred and hazy, hazy and unfathomable.
However, Hua Yan knew that hidden in her eyes were mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and thousands of miles of rotten bones. Those were things that she had seen for nearly a hundred years before she became a human, and had already become a brand that was engraved in her eyes.
She used a layer of blurred wine to cover up the dripping blood, but covering up would never change. She could never bury her own past, and it would always be like this.
Hua Yan smiled as she thought. When she first turned into a human, that group of necromancers didn't seem to see her as a human. They only wanted to skin her alive and make her into a soul tool.
Hua Yan recalled the past, and the surging killing intent in her heart couldn't be suppressed. In the next second, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and it turned into a blue sky, white clouds, and green trees.
Hua Yan blinked her eyes and looked at the delicate roses in the bushes in front of her. Then, she looked at her slender and beautiful hand that was holding the water bottle. She couldn't help but smile as she continued her previous action of watering her Body Flower.
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