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Chapter 2: The Eighteen Touching the Melon(2/2)

Wei Wenqing, who was tied up like a twist, with blood all over his face and half panic and half confusion in his eyes, groaned for a long time after listening to Wang Lu's interrogation, and his voice was broken.

However, Wang Lu still understood what he meant.

"Oh, you said you don't know. Two-star disciples are not qualified to know the location of the sect's main altar. You are only under the instructions of a four-star messenger... Well, your chicken-feather sect is still so complicated. Tell me about the four-star messenger.

Where."

Wei Wenqing groaned for a while, then looked at Wang Lu with despair mixed with hope.

"...Wuhou County?"

"I didn't expect you to do things so happily."

In the dark of night, looking at the cold body on the ground, the landlady sighed.

"I thought you would spare his life."

Wang Lu was silent for a while: "Actually, I did think about sparing his life and letting him stay in a coma for a few days. When he wakes up, everything will be over, and even a small fish can't make trouble."

The landlady was curious: "Then why did you...?"

"I hesitated for a moment. I didn't master the strength well. Who would have thought that this guy is so fragile?" Wang Lu shook his wrist with emotion.

Boss Wife: "...This guy really died unjustly, but that's fine. It would be bad if he were allowed to go back and report the news, and the Qixing Sect would retaliate against Wangjiacun."

Unexpectedly, Wang Lu sneered instead: "Besides, if the Seven Star Sect really has the courage, they should take action when I go back to the mountain to find someone. What's more... if they can really kill a few villagers to vent their anger, it will be a good thing.

Well, these idiots in the village won’t shed tears until they see the coffin, so let them see the coffin. It’s a pity that it’s not convenient for me to do it myself.”

The boss lady felt cold behind her back: "You are really... cruel to Wangjiacun."

Wang Lu sneered and said: "I used to be a gentle and amiable practitioner like you, until I was hit by an arrow in the knee... All this was brought about by the idiots in the village. I have long since exhausted all my benevolence and justice."

The landlady sighed quietly: "That's not what happened. Wang Lu, I think you have gone to an extreme...

"Going to extremes? It's better to go to extremes. Isn't this mountain gate training meant to cut off the worldly fate? How can we cut off the worldly fate if we don't go to extremes?"

"You are totally misinterpreting this!"

Wang Lu was impatient and started arguing with the landlady. He snapped his fingers and said, "Wen Bao, come and explain to her."

Wen Bao was appointed to take on the important task at the critical moment. He was flattered and quickly said to the proprietress: "Sister Ling, it's your fault this time. It should be noted that the ignorance of ordinary people comes from nature and is deep-rooted and cannot be eliminated. We should treat these fools as ruthlessly as our senior brothers.

It's right to be spicy, otherwise they will bring you down to the same level and defeat you with their rich experience, so don't treat them as human beings, they are not worthy of being human, they are just pigs, dogs and insects. As the saying goes, the world is unkind and treats all things as cud.

A dog is..."

Wen Bao was about to continue talking when he turned around and saw the cold eyes of the landlady, and his confidence suddenly dropped by 90%.

"That is to say, we must eliminate sympathy and pity for the ignorant people, treat them with a tool attitude, manage them rationally and objectively, and make their lives have a little value..."

Stared by the landlady's cold, steel-like gaze, Wen Bao shrunk more and more as he spoke. Finally, his voice was even tinier than the chirping of insects in the mountains, and disappeared...

It's a pity that even after defeating Wen Bao, the landlady couldn't shake Wang Lu's mind at all. This guy is only very talkative when he's in a good mood, and is extremely stubborn once he gets angry... But it's no wonder he gets angry, listening to his story

After what happened, even I felt angry. The combination of liars and fools was a joke when it happened to others, but it was a tragedy when it happened to me.
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