My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Chapter 2 How can anyone be meaner than anyone else?

If he didn't know how to operate it, Jiang Jingsheng would have blocked Jiang Luo's nonstop mouth.

Why so many words?
Hearing Jiang Jingsheng's question, Lin Fengning suddenly showed a profound smile, but in Jiang Luo's eyes, it was a mean smile.

[Laugh, your mouth will be broken if you laugh again. 】

Jiang Jingsheng turned a deaf ear and stared at Lin Fengning, waiting for his next words.

Lin Fengning raised his hand and patted it in the air to signal his entourage to present the gift he had prepared.

Everyone didn't wait long before Lin Fengning's congratulatory gift was presented. Before they could see what the gift was, everyone first smelled the strong smell of blood, which was also mixed with a strange odor of unknown origin.

As soon as Jiang Luo took a sniff, he covered his mouth and nose tightly with both hands.

[Why is this smellier than Lao Wang’s shit? 】

Jiang Jingsheng suddenly had an image in his mind of the dog shit that Lao Wang pulled in the back mountain, which completely smoked out a large area of ​​Qingtian Sect disciples. For a moment, he couldn't look directly at the congratulatory gift sent by Lin Fengning.

The ones who carried the congratulatory gifts for Lin Fengning were the outer disciples of the Lingtian Sect who came with him. Two young men of fifteen or sixteen years old were dressed in plain white clothes and carried a thick wooden stick on their shoulders. There were several pieces of hemp tied to the wooden stick. A black wooden coffin is hung on a rope.

[For my father’s 45th birthday, he sent a coffin directly. It was such a heavy gift. If my father lived to be [-] years old, he would not be able to afford this coffin. 】

Jiang Jingsheng's brows furrowed deeply when he saw the so-called congratulatory gift. When he heard Jiang Luo's voice, a mouthful of blood clogged his throat and was about to spurt out.

"What does Lingyun Sect mean by this? Are you afraid that my father will not die this year?"

Before Jiang Jingsheng could speak in person, the young man sitting at the dinner table who was eating quietly suddenly stood up and glared at Lin Fengning.

It was Jiang Luo's third brother, Jiang Che.

[That's good, just slap the rice in your bowl on his face and teach him a lesson. Let's see if he still dares to send such an unlucky thing to mess with us. 】

Jiang Che stood diagonally across from Lin Fengning, with anger burning in his eyes. He was startled when he heard the voice. After realizing that it was his sister's voice, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Luona. The eight-year-old girl was holding the bowl and chopsticks with one hand and obediently stuffing peeled prawns into her mouth.

It didn't look like he had just said something... rude but very relieving.

Is he hallucinating?
Maybe.

Just as he turned his head, Jiang Luo's voice came over again.

[I'm going to die, I'm really going to die. How many days has this spirit beast been dead? Why does it smell so bad?Compared to this, I would rather smell Lao Wang’s shit. 】

Jiang Che: "..."

He didn't feel it clearly when he didn't hear the sound, but after being reminded by Jiang Luo, he seemed to have felt that the tip of his nose was surrounded by a stench.

It was even worse than the poop of the big black dog raised by Jiang Luo.

"Xiao Che, you misunderstood. This coffin is not a gift from me. The contents inside the coffin are the gifts from Lingyun Sect."

As he spoke, he winked at the people around him and motioned for them to open the black coffin.The two teenagers understood immediately, took out the accessories from their waists, and prepared to chop directly at the coffin. Jiang Luo watched the actions of the two men, and his eyebrows inevitably furrowed.

They stood in front of their father, with the unsheathed sword pointed directly at Jiang Jingsheng, as if what they were about to split was not the lock on the black coffin, but Jiang Jingsheng sitting in the main seat.

What a guts.

Jiang Luo sneered in her heart, and when the swords of the two young men were about to be cut down, she threw out the chopsticks she was using to pick up food in an instant. With the force she exerted on them, the chopsticks hit the two swords respectively. There was only a crisp "click" sound on the sword, and the swords in the hands of the two teenagers broke with the sound, and the expressions on their faces changed from indifference to shock.

【Bitch. 】

Jiang Luo took out a pair of chopsticks as if nothing had happened, picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he had done nothing just now. If Jiang Jingsheng and Jiang Che hadn't clearly heard the words "bitch", they might have believed that Jiang Luo was real. Nothing was done.

The atmosphere suddenly became anxious. A fierce look flashed in Lin Fengning's eyes but was quickly suppressed by him. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "What does Xiao Luo mean by this? Could it be that he doesn't like the gift sent by Ling Tianzong? "

[Of course you don’t like it. Do you think I’m a fool?You almost have it etched on your face why the Qingtian Sect hasn't been destroyed yet. What do you mean by giving me such a thing? Why do you really think others can't see it?Don't you just want to disgust your dad with the connotation that he doesn't deserve a good gift? 】

In this section of the novel, Lin Fengning sent such a thing with the dark intention of humiliating Jiang Jingsheng, and the meaning expressed was very clear: Even if you are the majestic leader of the sect, you only deserve to be picked up by me, Lingtian Sect, on the roadside even if it is your birthday. The body of the spiritual beast.

Arrogant and daring.

Jiang Luo's voice was heard by Jiang Che. Jiang Che was slightly stunned. Then he immediately wanted to stand up for his own father and little sister, but saw his own father suddenly stand up, sweep his broad palm across the dining table, and brush off a piece of cake. The dishes and chopsticks on the floor made a crisp crackling sound.

The incident happened so quickly that Jiang Che didn't realize why his father suddenly became so angry.

Jiang Jingsheng stared coldly in the direction of Jiang Luo. At first glance, his eyes were pointed at Jiang Luo, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell, so where was his gaze pointed at Jiang Luo?That was clearly aimed at Lin Fengning.

"There's no manners at all! Who taught you to do this? Even if it's at your own home, how dare you do this when you go to someone else's home and you're not afraid that others will break your legs and throw you away to feed Lao Wang in the back mountains? Ah? Speak! "

Ever since Jiang Jingsheng spoke, Jiang Luo's hand holding the chopsticks had not moved again, looking like a good baby who was being trained seriously.

But Jiang Che, who was sitting next to her, knew that Jiang Luo's heart was completely different from what she showed on her face.

[Daddy’s criticism of Sang and Huai was perfect, but he was wrong about one thing. Lao Wang doesn’t eat bitch meat. 】

Jiang Jingsheng's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he shouted again, "Speak."

Jiang Luo, who is eight years old in body and 28 in soul, is very wise. He put down his chopsticks honestly and said in a loud voice, "Well said! Those who are rude should break their legs and throw them to the back mountain to feed Lao Wang. But I didn't mean that just now. Yes, haven’t you noticed? Their swords are smelly, how could they let such a smelly thing tarnish the Lingyun Sect’s gift to dad!”

The little girl's clear voice reached the ears of everyone present, and the expression on Lin Fengning's face was on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Luo watched with his own eyes as the expression on his face changed from green to purple and then from purple to black. It was so exciting.

Controlling his slightly distorted facial expression to return to normal, Lin Fengning forced a smile from his face, "This is not a bad smell, but the smell of a sachet newly developed by Lingyun Sect that has miraculous effects on cultivators. , Xiao Luo looks down upon him so much, but what objections does he have to my Lingyun Sect?"

[They are all of the same kind, why do we have to fight over who is the meaner? 】

(End of this chapter)