My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Xue Huan kindly saved Chu Rong's life, but what he deserved was that he didn't want to tell everyone where Chu Rong was locked up.

Yang Jingmei was about to be pissed off. If there were not so many people present and she was not allowed to mess around, she would have wanted to throw this bastard into the river to feed the fish.

Escaping from the tiger's mouth in the valley, Chu Rong was very upset. He was annoyed by the calculations of the tomb walker. He believed that it was just a piece of shit on the side of the road. The nausea still lingered in his heart; Refusing to tell the truth, it seems that he can preserve his image of being wise and mighty.

He is still struggling up to now, his hands are itchy with a stern face.There were two groups of people in the inn, and Chu Rong became the target of public criticism and huddled in the corner. His hair was disheveled and his figure was a bit embarrassed, but he still tried his best to maintain the image of a knight, with a dull face, repeating a sentence: "Let me go."

Jun An got tired of hearing it, and became anxious, and said: "You said where did you lock Chu Dan, as long as you say so, I will let you go."

Chu Rong put on a stubborn face, "I don't know."

He was the one who took the person away, yet he could still say that he didn't know without changing his face.

Yang Jingmei couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up and said, "I've seen it all, Chu Rong, you can't fool me, I know what Chu Dan looks like, and I know him very well, since we were young, the three of us have been together, I can feel that anyone among you is a little different. Ah Dan's health is getting worse and worse, and I feel like I'm going to lose him."

She was very sad, and the feeling of powerlessness that her beloved was about to die affected the air pressure in the room, and everyone standing beside her could feel the oncoming vicissitudes.

"I knew it when I killed the water ghost. It wasn't your power at all. It belonged to Ah Dan. It can only be Ah Dan. Don't lie to yourself."

Don't make any more mistakes.

Chu Rongmu's eyes wandered around the room, and finally stopped on Yang Jingmei, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Yang Jingmei, you said the three of us grew up and played together, why do you only see Chu Tan? In your heart, in everyone's heart, he has a very high root of wisdom and superb spiritual skills. He is the so-called patron saint of Yong'an in your mouth? Hehe, what's so difficult about it, I am the god of Yong'an now, and I protect them by myself ability, who have I lied to?"

His eyes widened, trying to prove that he was a madman.

"Okay," Xue Huan's voice was a little hoarse, and he seemed tired, and he didn't want to hear them argue. "Everyone knows what you have done. It is useless to talk too much. As long as we tell the people of Yong'an what bad things you have done, we will see if they still recognize you as a god."

Chu Rong cast his eyes on Xue Huan, and the sharp irony at the corner of his mouth was at a disadvantage, and he said, "They will believe what you say, who do you think you are, who in Yong'an will listen to you!"

Xue Huan: "Okay, then we will lock you here from now on, and see how long it takes for the spiritual power on your body to disappear, and then you go out to be your god, aren't you capable, and you will be fine in a few days." Can't you shrink your head like a turtle?"

Chu Rong's eyes darkened, and he shouted, "Let me out, I'm leaving now."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you let Chu Tan out, we'll let you go back." Jun An frowned, feeling that a big man was very disrespectful, "That's your brother, what do you think?"

But whoever has a little conscience will not attack his own brother, just for that little fame?

Nan Xiaohui didn't join the verbal battle just now, because he was observing. He found that Chu Rong is a person who wants to save face. Even if the facts are in front of him, if he doesn't admit it, he can tell all kinds of nonsense and jokes, and he still keeps going. Excuse yourself.

He seems to be possessed by a demon. To him, reputation is more important than life, so he can't be forced to fall for it, and he still wants to go back and continue to keep the beautiful jade halo on his head.

"Do you know what this is called?" Nan Xiaohui said: "Taking other people's things as your own is called stealing; but if you transfer Chu Tan's spiritual law to yourself, and add cultivation and transformation, it's called plagiarism. Do you know what this means? Stealing is still said to be returned to the original owner; while plagiarism should be pointed at the spine and cast aside for a lifetime, because you have to admit that you don’t have Chu Dan’s wisdom and brilliance, you can only live. Under his shadow, although you are secretly happy and wild, you know in your heart that you are not as good as him. All this is just a manifestation of your incompetence. The people in Yong'an love you, but it is because you can help them drive away ghosts For the sake of it, but the fact is, without the spiritual method copied from Chu Tan, how can you move a finger of those monsters? They are not worshiping you, they will worship whoever has this ability, and this It also reflects that you are just a parasite who can't see the light, and one day, when their eyes are clear, you will only be left with a disgusting shell."

Under the heavy hammer, the whole room was filled with silence, and Jun An spontaneously felt a sense of admiration for Nan Xiaohui. He felt that what Xiaohui said made sense, and was exactly what he was thinking but didn't know how to say.

Cracks began to appear in Chu Rong's superficially built self-confidence, Nan Xiaohui didn't stop, he continued, "So what if you don't admit it, the few of us pointed at your nose to teach you, and you can still keep your face unchanged. But is this useful? You already know how much you are, and you also know that you are just a low-level person hiding in the dark. You just want to deceive us, but can you stop the crowd from talking about it? You You know what it means to think so highly of your own prestige, but you only have the strength of one person, and the mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when crossing the river, you don't understand this truth, do you?"

Nan Xiaohui's story is right, someone like Chu Rong who cares so much about fame has a lot of thoughts, and is easy to get into a dead end. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible so that he could use all means to absorb Chu Tan's spiritual power. In order to keep his hard-won title, but something as important as securing the title also comes with it, that is, the source of spiritual law, which he plagiarized from Chu Tan, so he will think of what he has obtained His respect and admiration are just borrowed from Chu Tan's brilliance. Whenever he thinks this way, his mind becomes irritable, and when he is irritable, he feels that he is worthless and falls into self-doubt.

Although he doesn't have such an idea now, this is his next thought, because he has a mirror in his heart, and all the secrets that no one knows are carefully planned by him. This is a heart disease, and he will get sick if he wants honor .

Nan Xiaohui didn't force him to tell Chu Tan's whereabouts, he was attacking his mood, and he hit it right.It is necessary to constantly remind Chu Rong that all this is false, he is deceiving himself and others.

Chu Rong thought about a lot of images in his mind. For a while, a group of Yong'an people surrounded him, throwing rotten cabbage at him, calling him a hypocrite; for a while, his brother looked at him indifferently and called him a shameless thief. .He seemed to see that not long after, he was chained around his neck, just like he once locked Chu Tan, and was dragged to the ground by a carriage. The stones and dust kept gnawing at his flesh and blood, and people on both sides of the street came to laugh at him. The people who got off the field were surrounded by water.

How is it possible that I'm just a thief who plagiarizes others and steals their reputation for enjoyment?There is nothing else in Chu Rong's mind, only one thought, which is - these are not mine, I actually knew it early on, and I alone knew it.

So sad……

He had to admit it even if he didn't want to, the hurdle in his heart unreservedly defeated his previous arrogant words.

But for more than ten years, he has always appeared in front of everyone with mediocre evaluations. He just wants to get a compliment. He just wants others to affirm him and see his own advantages, but no one says that. They all went to praise Chu Dan, saying that Chu Dan is the pride of the Chu family, a rare genius, and occasionally talking about themselves, saying that there is a destiny in the sky, and it would be nice if the Chu family could produce a Chu Dan.

Obviously the tomb tourer said that he is more suitable for the spiritual source in his body than Chu Dan.

However, the tomb walker was lying to him.

Chu Rong dangled in the corner like a demon, his face was gloomy, others looked like he was crazy, but inside, his body was already a mess.

Everyone probably didn't know how hard Nan Xiaohui's words had hit him. It all came from his own inability to do enough and thinking too much.

After a while, Chu Rong staggered out and ran to the street, and saw people all over the street, everyone looked at him with doubtful eyes, he seemed to be able to hear these people talking about him and scolding him.

There was a lot of noise in his ears, and the voices were all unbearable swear words, Chu Rong didn't dare to look up at them, he was afraid of being killed by that disgusting look.

There was no one around to help him, as if they were going to throw rotten cabbage at him.

At this time, a young man who walked by saw Chu Rong's expression in a trance, and immediately stepped forward to care about him. He was asking carefully in a soft voice, but was pushed away by Chu Rong's terrified eyes and roar, and shouted: "I I know everything I know, so you don’t need to teach me!”

He had a ferocious face, and all the kind-hearted people passing by were stunned by him, and they didn't dare to go forward.She just watched him walk away with his head down, as if he was avoiding someone.

Upstairs in the inn, facing the open window, Jun An gave Xiaohui a thumbs up to the south, and said in surprise: "Xiaohui, you are really amazing, you can call people crazy in just a few words! Admiration!"

Nan Xiaohui shook his head: "The reputation that doesn't belong to him has accumulated on his head for a long time, and it will collapse. It's just a matter of time. As for whether he is crazy or not, it depends on him. Chu Rong's city is heavy, and it will end sooner or later."

Yang Jingmei behind her was still frowning, and said, "But we still don't know where Chu Dan is."

Xue Huan rubbed the center of his brows. After he came back from the valley, he had a fight and thought about a lot of things, as if he was tired.

"Go to the place where Chu Rong lives and look for it. Chu Rong can't leave Chu Dan, so he won't put him too far away. Pay attention to the dark room and the like."

Jun An volunteered: "I'll go."

Yang Jingmei naturally went together.

Nan Xiaohui felt that something was wrong with Xue Huan, and worried: "Are you tired? I just know that you guys came back from the outside, do you want to take a rest first?"

He is good at observing words and expressions, and he can see even minor changes in Xue Huan.

With Nan Xiaohui and Lichuan around, nothing would happen to Xue Huan, so Junan bid farewell and went to Chu Mansion with Yang Jingmei.

Xiaohui knew a little about medical skills, and seeing Xue Huan standing still, he wanted to go up and feel his pulse, but when he touched Xue Huan's clothes, Li Chuan pushed him.

"Lichuan?" Nan Xiaohui didn't know: "Why are you pushing me?"

"Can't you see that he's uncomfortable?" Yan Zhou subconsciously kept him away, and didn't notice that his tone was serious.

"If Master is tired, you can go to rest, I just want to see." Nan Xiao replied.

Yan Zhou couldn't get used to him: "You don't need to worry about it." He remembered that Xue Huan had said that Nan Xiaohui's health was not good, and said slightly sourly: "Be careful that you will be tired."

The obvious hostility made Nan Xiaohui back and forth, and looked at Xue Huan in a daze.The latter glanced back at him, then turned to Yan Zhou, withdrew the shock in his hand, then dragged him out of the inn, swinging on a swing on the roof, bouncing and disappearing.