half demon glass

Chapter 629

"If it weren't for these two great flower protectors by your side, with your current abilities, you wouldn't be worthy of carrying shoes for my old lady!!!"

I don't know who Hu Sanniang learned this from. Before scolding me, it was nothing more than scolding me for no reason, and sealed her under Zhenyao Temple for thousands of years without doing anything wrong.

But I don't have the memory of my previous life. I can't refute what is going on in the world. She saw that moral kidnapping didn't work, so she directly attacked her personally, saying that my stability in this life is all due to men.

I smiled instead of anger, and asked her calmly: "You said that I depend on men in this life, what about you? Why don't you have anyone to rely on?"

Hu Sanniang jumped even more angrily, "Yun Moli! You are really shameless, you are not ashamed of it, but you are proud of it? You bitch, what are you so proud of? After I left Zhenyao Temple In the days, I have heard it all, if it weren't for a few powerful men by your side, you would have died hundreds of times and thousands of times based on your current state!"

"Oh, in this life, I have indeed received a lot of favors from friends around me. I don't deny it, but what happened more than 1000 years ago? Then you are so strong, why was I sealed under the Zhenyao Temple back then, huh?" I smiled continue to ask her.

When she heard me mention a thousand years ago, she became furious, "Yun Moli, do you still have the face to mention a thousand years ago?"

"Back then, I didn't know about your relationship with Nanjiang. If you were defeated by you, you would be defeated. But you relied on Nanjiang's blood and Nanjiang's nurturing back then to have that all-powerful cultivator. for."

"If there is no Nanjiang, what are you? If the blood and nurturing of Nanjiang are given to me, I can also have the cultivation level of yours back then!"

"In the final analysis, you are nothing. If you don't rely on external force, you may be inferior to the most ordinary cultivator in the world!"

Hu Sanniang's words directly demoted all my hard work into the mud.

It is very similar to the kind of person in the world where others are better than you because they are too lucky, and have nothing to do with their own efforts, the kind of person who hates others and laughs at others.

But I am not the only one who has the blood of Nanjiang, and there are countless people from Nanjiang who have been nurtured by Nanjiang.

Throughout the ten-thousand-year history of Southern Xinjiang, the saints of all ages have received all the blessings of Southern Xinjiang and the top resources in Southern Xinjiang, but no one has been able to cultivate to the point where I used to be.

If talent can also be regarded as a part of luck, then I don't want to piss off Hu Sanniang, so I just write the name upside down.

"Yeah, I'm lucky. I'm so lucky. I was born in Southern Xinjiang and became the most honorable saint. In the eyes of the world, the most sacred Southern Border is at my feet, and I can't satisfy my ambition. .”

"What should I do? Luck is also a part of strength, but you don't have it." I deliberately laughed and choked her with the most annoying words.

She was so choked up that her face was flushed red, she really didn't expect that her words were like being hit on cotton. Not only was I invulnerable, but I was also extremely thick-skinned.

"you you--!"

She gritted her teeth and pointed at me, her cheeks were trembling with anger, but she couldn't even utter a curse word from her mouth.

When I played with her, I was almost done with it, so I gently put away the smile on my face, and asked her solemnly, "Ms. Hu, you are dying, and your words are kind. You have been sealed for thousands of years, and you finally left." Sealing, and running around in order to kill me, and now that death is imminent, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

(End of this chapter)