The little guy looked in a hurry, but Song Lanyi was not in a hurry at all.

What are you afraid of?

She hasn't summoned Mr. Yang Ming's big killer yet.

She rolled up her sleeves and hurried towards East Street in a menacing manner.

It's almost a blink of an eye, and you can't see her back.

The little guy looked at this scene enviously, "It's so fast......

East Street.

Originally, according to the plan, I invited a highly respected gentleman from the academy to preach.

The gentlemen have rich teaching experience, understand the principle of teaching students according to their aptitude, and speak mostly in the vernacular.

For a while, there will not be a situation where the stage preaches and the audience sleeps.

Just halfway up, suddenly there was a group of thugs.

When Song Lanyi arrived at East Street, what he saw was a chaotic group fight.

On one side were the common people and the teacher, and on the other side were the servant of the squire.

This scene can be called flying sand and rocks, and it is dark.

Song Lanyi stood beside him, and before he could stand firmly, he saw an oncoming fist.

It was none other than a man wearing a wrestler costume with knotted muscles.

She was not afraid, she let out a low shout, exerted force from her waist, and kicked her legs, and saw the nine-foot-tall man fly out directly upside down and smash on the wall, and the dust fell because of the collision.

The big man lay on the ground, his face hideous, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

This ruthless kick immediately calmed most people.

There was a moment of silence.

In the family over there, a white-haired old man walked out, he was in good shape and looked indifferent, even when he looked at Song Lanyi, he had a condescending feeling.

"You are Song Lanyi?"

"I'm your father."

"Presumptuous!" The white-haired old man's face turned red, "After all, it came from a small place, it's insulting!"

"You care about me?" Song Lanyi smiled and made a mistake.

What about presumptuousness?

Anyway, she scolded what she should have scolded, and she was cool, what can you do with me?

Song Lanyi picked up a stick from the ground in a blink of an eye and folded it gently, the stick not only split into two halves, but also turned into powder.

"You came to smash the field today, not to lose my face, but to lose the face of the overlord."

Overlord?

It's just a vassal king.

Could it really be compared to their group of families that have lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years?

But the old man didn't say it stupidly enough to say this, but said slowly, "We smashed the field to clear the female cadres around the overlord. You are so bold that instead of honoring the ghosts and gods and offering incense, you have smashed the idols! You, you are doing iniquity!"

Song Lanyi sneered, "Evil? The heavens are watching, the earth is watching, and it is not your turn to speak!"

After speaking, the fingers in Song Lan's sleeve robe moved lightly.

I saw a loud thunderclap in the sky.

This thunderbolt from the blue directly made everyone stunned.

Especially those ordinary people who have not embarked on the path of literature, because of this thunder, they swept away their doubts and uneasiness in their hearts.

The old man looked at Song Lanyi, and always felt that the thunder was strange, and he thought that she was the ghost, but there was no conclusive evidence in his hand.

His mind turned, and he set his eyes on Mr. Teach, who was on the high platform.

After a while, he slowly spoke, "Miss Song doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and thinks that ghosts and gods are the source of evil. But I also asked Miss Song, if there is a great drought and there are no ghosts and gods, who can pray for rain? If it is a flood, who can stop it? Whether the ghosts are good or bad is not up to you alone!"

Song Lanyi looked at him for a long time, "Then what do you mean?"

"I invited a ghost god, didn't you Song Lanyi say that ghosts and gods harm people? How's that for a comparison? If you are not even as good as a ghost or a god, then you don't need to say anything to educate the people."

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Lan Yi smiled, and then, her figure flickered a few times, like a feather, and she tapped on the ground and came to the old man.

Her backhand was a slap in the face.

As soon as he heard a crisp sound, the old man's face immediately became red and swollen, looking like a steamed bun, which looked funny and ridiculous.

Song Lanyi grabbed his neck and choked his throat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was cold, "Am I too good at talking? When do I need your approval?"

Want to try it out with her?

This old man is not good-looking, but he thinks it is quite beautiful.

Song Lanyi is a knife and has opened his eyes.

Seeing that the old man was about to be pinched to death in her hands, a soft sigh suddenly came from the crowd on the gentry's side.

"Well, I said I shouldn't have come. What do you do to discipline others and educate the people? Life is like a big dream, people always have to die...... What do you do with these things? If you want me to say, these things are like garbage, you are born and you don't bring them with you, and you don't take them with you when you die......

The deep voice, the words full of dejection, the moment he heard this, Song Lanyi couldn't help but be affected for a moment.

The old man saw the scrawny and black figure in the crowd, and his voice suddenly raised, "Broom Star?!" I asked God, but I didn't invite you! When did you come?"

The pitch-black figure raised its head, revealing a fairly white face.

It's just that deep dark circles appeared under his eyes, and from a distance, there was a kind of decadence...... It even feels like I've been slumped.

Song Lanyi looked curious.

Difuzhong...... Is there a broom star position?

Does she remember?

I saw the broom star walking out of the crowd and slowly walking in the direction of Song Lanyi.

However, before he could take a few steps, his left foot was tripped by his right foot, and suddenly he fell to the ground.

Song Lanyi: ...... It's really a broom star.

The broom star was tripped up, but he didn't say anything, he stood up on his own, and walked in the direction where Song Lanyi was.

He looked at the frightened old man and sighed, "The world is so big, we are all just ants and dust. The dust is gone, and nothing will change for the world at all. Go in peace, I'll help you sweep your grave next year."

Song Lanyi was shocked.

This can't be your comrade-in-arms, right?

She glanced at the broom star in surprise, "Aren't you going to deal with me?"

Broom Star groaned for a moment, and then suddenly it dawned, "Theoretically, I need to deal with you. But...... I'm a broom star! All I have to do is get close to you and pass on bad luck to you."

After saying that, he waited for one, two, and three breaths......

No response.

He looked up at the sky and couldn't help but wonder, "Shouldn't there be a meteorite falling?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a scorching fluctuation in the sky, and I saw an extraterrestrial meteorite wrapped in raging fire, flying from the ground.

It's just that this direction is not towards Song Lanyi, but towards the broom star next to Song Lanyi.

I saw a burst of sparks splashing everywhere, and the soldiers were in chaos, and there was an extra charred black hole on the ground.

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