"You!"

Wan Zhaohe only felt that the anger in his heart burst out in an instant, and he was going to communicate with Zhu'an this time to control his violent temper, maybe he could take this opportunity to ease the relationship, but Zhu'an's short sentence ignited her anger, making her reason fall apart a little.

She took the initiative to give him the stairs, how stupid this person is, he didn't even want to give him a chance, and dared to ask her like this!

It's just an elm pimple that doesn't understand the amorous feelings!

It's a shame that she still thinks that he has outstanding appearance, and it is easy to make people feel good, it turns out that he is a fool who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!

She couldn't suppress her temper anymore, and subconsciously wanted to beat people.

"Toast and don't eat and drink! Miss Ben is going to beat you...... Ahh

The emotions were too excited and angry, so that Wan Zhaohe suddenly forgot about his injured foot, and before he could finish the cruel words he released, his body had already pounced, and his ankle hurt in an instant, and the whole person fell to the ground in embarrassment.

It was her third fall of the day.

Awful.

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Zhu'an stood without reaching out to help, frowning slightly.

He doesn't understand very well, what kind of habit is it to just think about hitting people when he doesn't agree with him?

Fist or force?

He admits that in many cases, force can solve problems quickly, but it does not solve the root cause of the problem.

Just like the martial arts of the southern country, everyone can speak with their fists, and strength is everything, but isn't the tragedy of the saint that has been passed down from generation to generation something that cannot be solved by fists?

You can win a game with your fists, but you can't win forever.

Suppression by force is naturally very fast, and in the face of strong force, everyone will be afraid to give in, however, there will always be different voices running out, overturning little by little the illusion of calm maintained by force.

If force can be suppressed for a while, can it be suppressed for a lifetime?

Her fist may be able to knock others down countless times, and there will definitely be a time when she is knocked down by someone else's punch.

Wan Zhao would start beating people when he disagreed with him on weekdays, and those who should do it and those who shouldn't do it were all done directly, and he never thought about the consequences.

It's good to meet them who are good at martial arts, and they can live two tricks, but what if they can't? If he and Weaving Dream don't know martial arts, they are just two ordinary people, is it that when they were in the general's mound, they had to cut off a pair of hands because of Wan Zhaohe's unhappy whip.

No offense, no respect.

If that's the case, why should he respect it?

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Wan Zhaohe sat on the ground, staring at him in surprise, so angry that he couldn't speak, his chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't believe that Zhu An would say such a thing.

After taking a breath, he immediately pointed at Zhu'an and scolded.

Miss Ben thought that you were different from that stinky girl, and you had some eyesight, and you knew that you came to find Miss Ben, but now you know it, but it's just a raccoon dog!"

"Elm pimple head! Incomprehensible fool! Miss Ben has fallen, and you dare to stand aside and watch!"

"It's strange that Miss Ben is blind, and she thinks that you can still be saved, you bold and rude Diao Min!"

“......”

The angry shouts and curses were particularly harsh in the quiet of the mountain forest, disturbing the silence of the night, and a few birds fluttered their wings in the darkness.

Scolding and scolding, as if he was puzzled, Wan Zhaohe actually reached out and touched a dead branch from the ground and smashed it viciously.

Juan took a casual step back, avoiding the branch she had thrown at her, and it landed right at her feet.

It's a little naïve, like a child who doesn't grow up.

It's a bit vicious, and it's always like this, and it's just to sprinkle it.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

Wan Zhaohe laughed angrily, so angry that his head was a little dizzy, and he shot back without thinking.

"Do you think Miss Ben is joking with you? Hah? You damn Diao Min, you deserve to be a pariax for the rest of your life with that Diao girl!"

After she finished speaking, she regretted it, and she was dizzy and a little speechless......

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Untouchables?

Zhu'an raised his eyebrows, this Wan Showa didn't know what he was talking about.

Even such a thing could be said, and he had to warn him if he didn't want to say more.

"Untouchables?"

After settling down, he said lukewarmly.

"Who do you think your father is fighting for? For you? He is for the thousands of untouchables in your mouth!"

Wanbang will always be the key to Wanzhaohe, she was aware of her gaffe, but when she heard her father's name, she subconsciously thought that it was to take Wanbang to pressure her again.

She respects Wanbang, but it doesn't mean that anyone can use Wanbang to suppress her!

"Don't go too far!"

Wan Zhaohe almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth, his eyes were spewing fire, and he was not half a point short when he sat on the ground, if she hadn't sprained her foot, she would have beaten him hard.

Zhu'an didn't care about her anger, and still said in that tone.

"Miss Wan, yes, you are the daughter of a general, and it is natural to be regarded as the pearl of your palm, me and Zhimeng are just ordinary people, naturally not as noble as your status, but when you say these words, you are humiliating yourself. ”

"Have you ever been responsible for what you have said or done, and whether it is someone else's fault or your own fault, have you ever introspected?"

"It's not terrible to do something wrong, but it's terrible to know that you're doing something wrong and you can't recognize that you're wrong. ”

"Although the people of my generation have an ordinary identity, they have a clear conscience when they do things, and they have never felt sorry for others. ”

"So dare to ask Miss Wan, have you ever thought about it for others?"

First of all, whether she has never met and hurt people with her temperament, or when she encounters a weaving dream, her anger is directed at her everywhere, just as the daughter of a general, she has a bad reputation for being rude and willful among the people, everyone is afraid and afraid, complaining, and even affecting the reputation of Wanbang, if you don't realize your own problems, it can only be decayed from within.

In the small courtyard of the He family, the common people mentioned Wanbang, and in addition to his deeds, the most mentioned thing was that he favored his only daughter! Many people already pointed the reason for the delay in the war to the pet girl, thinking that the favorite girl had made a mistake.

However, after entering the barracks, more or less in contact with Wanbang, for a few months, speaking from the heart, Zhu'an felt that although Wanbang could not be called a famous general in the world, but a heart for the people can never be easily denied, every day to be cautious, not daring to slack off for a moment, even they are such "passing by" scattered people are boldly appointed, always thinking about recruiting talents for the army, there are but also merits.

Because of this incident, being criticized as "inaction" and "misguided by a favorite girl" is already a not light crime.

For Wan Zhaohe, everyone was frightened and afraid, but they were only very afraid, without any respect, the war was the most important to the people's aspirations, and this kind of influence was not a counter-effect on the gathering of the people's hearts.

There is only one girl under her knees, and she is very pampered, but the price of paying for this pampering is too selfish and heavy.

Wan Zhaohe can't be called Wanbang at all, and he has thought about it well.

His voice was not heavy, not even a trace of anger could be heard, but it was as if every word was pounding heavily on her heart.

"Why didn't I ......?"

Wan Zhaohe opened her mouth to refute, but she felt that her throat was choked, she sat on the ground and looked up at Zhu An, her heart was rolling, and she couldn't think of what to say......

Unexpectedly...... Is it her fault?

Are you kidding?

How could it be her fault?

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Zhu'an's attitude has not changed from beginning to end, gentle and polite, and even the heart-piercing questions of Fang have a few words, and the tone is alienated from bystanders.

Yes, only alienation.

He looked at Wan Zhaohe, at the face that always had a look of arrogance and conceit, and the anger that emerged was ...... panicked, and suddenly felt that what he said was a little too impersonal.

In the final analysis, he is just an outsider, who can completely withdraw his thinking from things and look at it from the perspective of a bystander, however, can the authorities who are deeply involved in it really do it?

It's just a little angry, and I feel that I should warn Wan Zhaohe.

Shouldn't.

Zhu'an sighed quietly.

There was no light at all, it was all black, only a paper lantern in his hand was still faintly bright, illuminating his eyes like black jade, and Wan Zhaohe's heart was beating in horror.

His voice was very light, with some calm and indifference that young people rarely have, and even Wan Zhaohe had a strange illusion, and there seemed to be a few sounds of the wooden fish in front of the ancient Buddha of the green lantern in his ears, which was far away and ethereal.

"There is a limit to everything, so it is too much, and there is more than enough. ”