In the past, Jiang Renbao looked up and didn't look down with his neighbors because of his life circle, so he always maintained a restrained, sensible, and well-behaved child.

Although I have seen all kinds of people and things, they have no real intersection with me, and they are just passers-by in the trajectory of my life.

It didn't have much of an impact on his temperament.

However, when he really stepped into the rivers and lakes, he personally experienced what he heard by his ears and came into contact with the rumored people.

His heart was changing unconsciously.

I'm your grandfather!

This kind of words that are neither big nor small, and do not understand etiquette, Jiang Renbao would never say it in the past, even if he was bullied.

But now, he's speaking with great ease.

It is not ruled out that it is influenced by Ye Kongxuan and Guru, and at the same time, he feels that maybe his current self is the one who really opens his heart.

What is worthy of respect must be respected.

If you don't deserve respect, then there's no need to cringe!

If you are afraid, you will only make yourself weaker and weaker.

Jiang Renbao wanted to see what kind of means this old man who claimed to be the guest secretary of the National Teacher's Mansion could control the blood-eyed crow, so he stood still and did not stop the old man's next move.

"Ignorant junior, the old man saw that you were extraordinary, and he was moved by compassion, and he didn't want to take your life. But I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and arrogant, an ordinary person would dare to call out a monk, who gave you the guts!" the old man reprimanded in a deep voice.

"You know that I am an ordinary person, and you still want to attack me, are you not afraid of the punishment of the law?"

"Law?ha...... The old man's flute that had been put to his mouth was put back away, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, looked contemptuously at the ignorant young man in front of him, and said coldly: "The law is just a poison for you weak people to anesthetize yourself! From the moment the national teacher became the dynasty, the words of the national teacher are the law, and the national teacher can kill if he says that he can kill him! Mortal! Put away the only remaining expectation in your heart! No one dares to be the enemy of the national teacher!"

When Jiang Renbao heard this, his heart sank.

"There are people who have the audacity to try to overthrow the will of Emperor Long Jue! Aren't you afraid that Emperor Long Jue will kill you after he finds out?"

"Hmph! Since the moment Long Jue stepped back from the throne, there are no more people in his heart! There are only endless heavenly paths! How can a mere mortal understand the hearts of monks like us!" The old man's tone was stiff, wanting to completely break the only hope in the young man's heart through words.

When the faith and hope in a person's heart are completely gone, he will surely fall into endless panic, like an abandoned doll, trampled on by everyone.

However, the strange thing was that it was the people who were surrounding in the distance who were panicking, and the young man in front of him did not show a trace of surprise except for his gradually gloomy face.

Without the emperor's protection, the immortals will not care if we live or die!"

The people scattered in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye there was not a single figure in the village.

"See? Fear, panic, cowardice, that's what a mortal should be. Monks should enjoy the worship of you mortals, all mortals are ants!hahaha......"

The old man said that the head was the way, and the smile was extremely arrogant.

"Enjoy the worship of mortals, mortals are ants?" Jiang Renbao frowned, and his sword eyebrows were upside down.

"Why, boy, you ......"

"What bullshit! What bullshit logic!" Jiang Renbao snorted and interrupted the old man's words, "Your father's surname!"

"......" The old man was stunned, the topic shifted too quickly, making him a little unable to keep up, "What...... What do you mean?"

"Praise you for being a talent!" Jiang Renbao slowly walked towards the old man, and said as he walked: "Your whole family is talented...... The good grandson is not good today...... As a grandfather, I should teach you a lesson for your father! Come, blow it quickly! Let grandpa see your ability to blow the flute! After living for such an old age, how many flutes have you broken? Huh?"

"It's a flute!"

"Grandpa said it was a flute, but her mother said it was a flute! You should hurry up and blow it!

Jiang Renbao finished speaking, and stopped, only three steps away from the old man at this time.

"Little rabbit cub, you dare to insult the old man! Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!" the old man's already fierce face became even more hideous at this time.

The flute swirls in the palm of the hand and makes a whining sound like a ghost crying.

"I'll let you blow it!"

Jiang Renbao stepped out in one step, and he was already in front of the old man, and slapped the other party in the face.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, the old man's head tilted, and his body couldn't help but stumble sideways for more than ten steps before stopping.

His eyes widened in horror as he looked at the fierce boy.

The hot feeling on his face let him know that it wasn't a dream.

"Blow!"

The boy scolded again.

The old man had half a swollen face, his arms stretched out, and he drew a circle in front of him......

Syllable!

I don't know what happened to Jiang Renbao to his side, and it was another crisp slap.

The old man was powerless, just now it was on the right side, but this time it was changed to the left side, and the original asymmetrical face looked much better at this time.

"Grandpa asked you to blow the flute, not to let you do the!

The old man's teeth had already involuntarily fallen out of his mouth, and only his eyes could express his inner fear.

Obviously, I can't feel his existence of aura and yuan power, why is his power so huge and so fast.

Burst!

The old man's cheeks were swollen with steamed buns, and the scorching pain made him unable to blow the flute at all.

"Are you farting!"

Syllable!

Jiang Renbao seemed to be addicted, and this time the slap was slapped in the old man's face again.

Blood accompanied the body that flew up, drawing a long red line in the air.

Jiang Renbao quickly followed the old man, stepped on the old man's chest, and snatched the flute from his weak hand.

"Do you want to die?" Jiang Renbao's evil anger in his heart had already come out, his expression returned to calm, and he asked lightly.

Half of the old man's face had been shattered, and he shook his head desperately.

"You're an ant in my eyes, too!

Loose the foot that is stepping on the chest.

The old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the young man gave him a chance to breathe, he could launch a counterattack, and the aura in his body was restless, but it was not revealed.

Click!

Yes!

A crunch was accompanied by a scream, and the old man raised his upper body in disbelief to look at his right leg.

It had been trampled to pieces by the boy's right foot.

"I'll let you blow the flute! You are disobedient, and you even secretly gather aura to give me a blow. Then I'll have to punish you a little!" Jiang Renbao smiled brightly.

But in the eyes of the old man, the young man at this time was like a demon.

“......”

"Say, who hurt Jiang Wuyan and his wife!"