C7815 The Socalled Justice
C7815 The Socalled Justice
Lin Yanrann's voice rose by eight degrees, and she directly questioned Soong Zhiming. Her beautiful eyes were filled with anger.
At this time, Soong Zhiming more or less felt that his actions and actions were somewhat awkward.
After all, he, Soong Zhiming, was a genius disciple of Haisheng Hall. However, he had indeed done such a despicable thing.
If he had just stabbed Zhang Xiaofann to death with his sword.
But now, not only did his actions fail to assassinate Zhang Xiaofann, he was even discovered by Lin Yanrann in advance, and she even stopped his attack on the spot.
Especially when he was faced with Lin Yanrann's resolute and powerful questioning, Soong Zhiming felt that his old face was a little hot. How could he not feel ashamed?
"It is not up to you to meddle in the affairs of my Haisheng Hall. At this time, another man appeared."
This person was none other than the middle-aged man from Haisheng Hall, who was the last person in this group of five.
"Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you are an outer sect elder of Haisheng Hall?"
Lin Yanrann looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly rushed out. She did not have the slightest intention of retreating, and her voice was filled with confidence.
"I said, this matter is not up to you to meddle in, and even more so, it is not up to you to point fingers at our Haisheng Hall."
"If you are not convinced, you can go to the sect elders of your Mingyue Sect to complain. I don't mind."
If the middle-aged man were to purely talk about the strength of his true qi, he was indeed much stronger. In just a moment, he had already completely controlled the entire scene.
Without a doubt, this outer sect elder of Haisheng Hall was the strongest in terms of combat strength. His aura was awe-inspiring, and in an instant, he had completely suppressed the aura on Lin Yanrann's body.
Now, as long as they killed Zhang Xiaofann in this wilderness, they would be able to snatch all the pills from him.
Even if they had the protection of the Mingyue Sect, who would choose to fight to the death with the Haisheng Hall for a person who had already died?
Moreover, it was even more ridiculous to talk about the justice in their hearts. Who would still talk about 'justice' now? In today's society, it was natural selection, survival of the fittest!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Yanrann with an indifferent expression. This child had stayed in his sect for too long and had not experienced the real world of cultivators, let alone the so-called schemes of the world.
Lin Yanrann's thoughts and her actions were mostly too naive and ridiculous in many aspects.
"In the world of cultivators, strength is still the most important thing. You are still too young and too childish. You still don't understand the level we are at right now."
After saying that, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head and say slowly.
"Is strength the most important thing?"
"In this regard, I also agree with your view."
Just as the middle-aged man was about to continue his cynical and sarcastic remarks on Lin Yanrann's righteousness, a voice sounded.