Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 279 This picture of a mouth cannon is so cute (I just want to curse people in class)

"Hahaha, in the end, I have to thank you, the self-proclaimed righteous cultivators. You disguised your righteous appearance so well to the outside world. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been suspected when you met us. Ha, don't you humans have a word for it? Hypocrites? Yes, hypocrites. In my opinion, there are not many real gentlemen. They are all hypocrites with a sanctimonious appearance."

As a liar, Min Xiao is used to making up stories, but he cannot deny that what he said is false.

As soon as these words were spoken, not only those traitors who were almost named, but even the others who had not betrayed felt hot and embarrassed.

"As expected of the cunning and hypocritical human race, they are also very unambiguous when it comes to deceiving their own kind. Tsk tsk tsk, I admit defeat."

Min Xiao said this deliberately, trampling on the faces of these monks who valued etiquette and justice without any hesitation, crushing them again and again, which was somewhat like adding insult to injury.

These so-called righteous paths appear to be pure and upright, but the monks they educate go against those teachings - they are selfish, inconsistent in their words and deeds, opportunistic, and hypocritical. Now they are in a confrontation, and the people close to them are all traitors. How interesting is this scene?

Look, looking at the traitor, these noble and upright people who are used to pretending to be upright can no longer laugh, right?

Taoist Lu, who always looked righteous, no longer pretended. After all, he would not be able to survive if he did not expose his previous behavior. He had shifty eyes to begin with, and after he acted in a fawning manner, his evil nature became even more obvious. It was true that appearance reflects the heart, for him.

"What hypocrites? We are on your side. We have only abandoned darkness and joined light. We have endured hardships and humiliation for the sake of the great cause."

This was said beautifully. Min Xiao snorted lightly and did not sneer at anyone anymore. However, the sneer on his face became more obvious. Looking at the monks in front of him, his eyes became more obvious - look at you, people from your place are so servile to their enemies, yet they are flocking to be his running dogs.

After Taoist Lu spoke, the other spies echoed or mocked the people in the cultivation world, as if their betrayal of their compatriots was just a matter of choosing a wise leader, having a keen eye for talent, and being like a good bird choosing a good tree, and their words made a lot of sense.

It's just so strange. Even though they have done something hypocritical and cunning, they can't tolerate being pointed out. Once their outer appearance is exposed, the shame that has long been gone seems to come back, and they are either angry or hurriedly covering up.

Lu Wensheng glanced at Taoist Lu who was approaching. Compared with the other cultivators who had ugly faces and were scolding, he was the calmest.

"From a distance it looked like a dog, but when I got closer I realized it was a demon dog. When I got closer I realized it was Senior Lu."

It would be fine if Lu Wensheng didn't speak, but once he opened his mouth, he could curse people fluently - he was the best at making indirect accusations.

Taoist Lu's face froze, and he was about to say something, but Min Xiao found it interesting and even had the leisure to comment: "You are quite good at talking."

Wu Zhi, who was hanging high up in the air, came down from the sky at some point and said with great interest, "I didn't know there was someone so good at talking in the Wenxian Sect."

Fang Xiaoliang followed behind. His master's voice was very loud and he immediately broke out in a cold sweat: This atmosphere is not suitable for jokes, be careful not to get implicated.

Lu Wensheng glanced at Wu Zhi, who was acting arrogantly and watching the fun, and smiled, without any politeness.

"It's not shameful to be ugly, but it's disgusting to be ugly while pretending to be superior and aloof."

Everyone gasped: Such a sharp curse?!

Although Jun Ning supported it, his eyelids twitched when he saw that his disciple cursed the "lords" and the demon lord of the demon clan in one sentence, which had a very high utilization rate and greatly doubled the lethality.

She couldn't help but worry that her apprentice would be hated by many people or put in a sack in private because of his mouth.

Min Xiao's smile disappeared, and his calm expression could no longer be maintained. His face was obviously confused. After he reacted, his raised eyebrows suddenly contained hostility, and the scarlet in his eyes crawled, revealing his true face.

After all, they are covered in human skin, and the arrogance and hypocrisy in the demons' bones are not hidden enough.

Wu Zhi had a look of bewilderment on his face. His brain was simple, and he was completely confused by Lu Wensheng's indirect scolding.

Fang Xiaoliang closed his eyes: He knew it, so he behaved himself, right?

Zhou Yuan's expression was fierce, and he was even more anxious than his master: "How dare you insult my Lord?! You are as arrogant as ever! Be careful of what you say!"

"Some people's five senses must be problematic, their nervous systems are sluggish, and they can't even understand swear words. They should go find a doctor for treatment." Lu Wensheng said lazily - he just cursed everyone indiscriminately, so what?

He raised his voice and launched a group attack on the enemy.

"Do you know? People with a strong slave mentality must be extremely cruel to their own kind, because they need to get compensation from their own kind for the self-esteem they lost from their masters.

So they are servile to their superiors but arrogant to their subordinates - but no matter how glamorous and beautiful the lackeys are, it cannot change the fact that they are still dogs. "

People despise each other, flatter each other, hope to be superior to others, and yet crawl before others.

This is the bad nature of human beings.

Their greed surged in the vast glory, and the high-hanging benevolence and righteousness were being destroyed.

Lu Wensheng felt that it was time to rectify these unhealthy tendencies, and these traitors were the targets of crackdowns.

Gu Qinghe raised his eyebrows slightly: "A dog? Beat the dog with a stick, beat the dog with a stick. Wouldn't it behave itself after a beating?"

The people in the cultivation world listened to this with resentment, and their expressions all relaxed a little. They just let out a breath of anger and laughed without hesitation, deliberately laughing with pride.

The demon cultivators were completely silent, with faces full of frustration.

Lu Wensheng watched them speak word by word: "Birds of a feather flock together, but people and dogs follow different paths."

These eight words were just an understatement, and the other party demonstrated on the spot what it means to turn red quickly. Some people's faces turned so red when they were angry that they could rival Guan Gong's.

The smile will not disappear, it will only shift. The person on the opposite side put away his smug attitude and restrained his expression. The arrogant smile shifted to the faces of everyone in the cultivation world.

"Ha, it makes you all seem very righteous."

"That's right, it's really ridiculous. He has committed many murders and robberies. Why is he pretending to be a gentleman now? We all know each other well, why is he pretending to be noble?"

"If you ask me, there aren't many people who are loyal to the cultivation world. If you give them benefits, I don't know how quickly they will turn against you!"

They were angry and humiliated, but couldn't help but speak out to make amends and defend their actions.

Lu Wensheng's expression was indifferent: "If I hadn't touched your sore spot, you wouldn't be so angry. If you were wronged, you would be anxious. If it was exposed - you would be like this, angry, anxious, frustrated, and upset." It seemed that he had hit the nail on the head, and their defenses were collectively broken.

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

The hypocrites felt choked up in their hearts and their consciences became unstable when they were scolded.

Min Xiao held back, feeling that these guys, who seemed smart originally, had become stupid inexplicably, and their counterattacks were so ineffective that it made him want to laugh.

(I don’t spend much time talking, but I spend more time writing—never mind, just treat me like water.)