Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

Chapter 66 The feeling of freedom

But before he could be proud for too long, he was horrified to find that his wrist was controlled by a mysterious force.

An ethereal voice with a murderous aura sounded in his ears.

"Really?"

"What if I have the ability to save her?"

The arms suspended in mid-air and unable to move and the unfamiliar voices ringing in his ears made Jiang Yangcong panic.

He once thought he was drunk and hallucinating.

But no matter how much he rubbed his face and slapped his hands, he tried hard to wake himself up.

Everyone will panic the moment they feel the pressure on their wrists.

When Cheng Yingmei saw the scene in front of her, her tense heart instantly relaxed a lot.

He stood there breathing rapidly, trying to calm down his mood.

Seeing Jiang Yangcong looking like he was in trouble, slapping and pinching her face, Cheng Yingmei couldn't help but open her mouth and smile.

Jiang Yangcong caught a glimpse of Cheng Yingmei's weird smile, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked hurriedly.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

"Tell me clearly, is this a trick of yours?!"

"I'm warning you, you'd better let go quickly, otherwise I will make you look good in the future!"

"Don't act like a fool in front of me. I'm a man and I'm very masculine. I'm not afraid!"

I don't know whether I was saying this to the other party or Jiang Yangcong himself.

The more he speaks, the quieter he becomes, and the more he speaks, the less breathless he becomes.

Cheng Yingmei knew that it was Cheng Yao who helped, so she clasped her hands together and thanked the void devoutly.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life at the critical moment. The daughter of the people is very grateful!"

As her movements continued, a faint response came from the void.

"Well, it's just a little effort, no need to be polite."

Jiang Yangcong swallowed and then reluctantly accepted the fact that someone was indeed talking.

But listening to this voice, I feel like a young woman.

Jiang Yangcong didn't want to be at a disadvantage, so he held on and said.

"You...you exactly are you?"

"Don't hide in the dark and play tricks. If you have the guts, come out and meet in person!"

"I know that these are just tricks used by charlatans. There are clearly no ghosts or gods in this world!"

Cheng Yao was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Jiang Yangcong was still a staunch materialist?

I have seen such evil things, and yet I can still stick to my own ideas.

Unfortunately, from the perspective of this world, Cheng Yao, who owns the system, is indeed a "god" in a sense.

She does not need the incense offered by the world, but will actively approach those who are being persecuted.

Give them help and create a new life.

"Interesting, you think I'm a charlatan?"

"Then I'll show you how powerful I am as a liar!"

Cheng Yao increased the strength on her hands, and the strong pressure overwhelmed Jiang Yangcong's wrists.

"what--"

He couldn't help but scream, but compared with the torture Cheng Yingmei suffered, it was far from enough.

"Where has he hit you before?"

Cheng Yao asked calmly, ignoring Jiang Yangcong's distorted face.

"Stomach! He used to kick me in the stomach!" "Kicking and scolding me at the same time, saying that my stomach was useless and I couldn't bear him a son."

Cheng Yingmei realized that Cheng Yao was asking her, and hurriedly told her past experience.

After receiving the feedback, Cheng Yao did not hesitate to let go of Jiang Yangcong's hand, and before the other party could react, she gave him a quick kick.

Cheng Yao used [-]% of his strength in this kick because he was afraid of beating the person to death and causing more trouble.

Besides, for such a scumbag, death would be too cheap for him.

It is to let him live a good life, be poor and spend a useless life with nothing. On the contrary, Cheng Yingmei will live a wanton and brilliant life.

Only in such a strong contrast could he feel the heart-piercing pain.

Jiang Yangcong bumped into many objects and fell all over the floor. He barely stopped until he reached the corner of the wall.

"Da da da--"

In the quiet room, soft footsteps suddenly appeared, and Jiang Yangcong could feel that the footsteps were getting closer and closer to him.

Now he has seen how powerful Cheng Yao is. Such terrifying strength and mysterious appearance are something he cannot compete with.

Jiang Yangcong put his hands in front of his face, trying to protect his face.

But then he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly protected his stomach.

If you take care of the top, you won't be able to take care of the bottom.

Jiang Yangcong was in a panic for a moment and didn't even know what to do.

Cheng Yao stood one meter in front of him, looking down at the embarrassed man on the ground.

No matter how arrogant a person is, he will turn into a panicked mouse when faced with unknown dangers and unmatched power.

However, a single kick was not enough to offset the anger in Cheng Yao's heart.

"my stomach!"

After a brief silence, it was like the fist of a storm falling on Jiang Yangcong's stomach.

"I let you eat alone! You eat all the good food in your own belly, and stuff all the wild vegetables into your wife's mouth! You also choose the time when she is not at home. You, a selfish miser, are afraid that you will not be able to finish the meal. Do you want to pause?"

"You vampire, you sucked the blood of your mother when you were a child, and you sucked the blood of your bride when you grow up. Don't you have hands or feet? Don't you know how to walk independently and work in the fields?"

"How did you get the confidence to go out and flirt with women when you look like this? If you don't have a mirror at home, why don't you pee and look at yourself like a pig?"

"If you are out of breath even after walking a few steps, I think it is your problem that you can't have a baby!"

【Justice!Points +500]

After the indiscriminate bombardment, Jiang Yangcong was already dying, lying on the ground with difficulty even turning over.

Cheng Yao stopped wasting time with him and directly took out a piece of paper, Li Shu and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to be used, and threw them in front of Jiang Yangcong.

"If you want to survive, sign it immediately and promise never to disturb Cheng Yingmei."

"If you don't agree, I won't mind sending you down to see the King of Hell!"

Although Cheng Yao had no intention of killing him, she had no choice but to deal with such a person and had to use ruthless tactics, otherwise she would not be able to get the effect she wanted.

Jiang Yangcong was already extremely afraid of Cheng Yao, and even Cheng Yingmei became afraid.

Being able to invite such an evil person, Cheng Yingmei obviously has her own trump card.

"I'll sign! I'll sign right away!"

Jiang Yangcong barely hesitated for a moment before he picked up his pen and wrote down his name and fingerprints.

Cheng Yao picked up the He Li Shu and returned it to Cheng Yingmei's hands.

"Put this away. I'll take you away personally later. Don't be afraid."

Cheng Yingmei solemnly took the thin piece of rice paper and couldn't help but look at it again and again.

The feeling of freedom filled her whole body, and the smile on Cheng Yingmei's face became brighter.

(End of this chapter)