The pavilions and pavilions made of cedar wood and the bluestone walkways all look so familiar. I didn’t expect that I would come back here after wandering around for so many years.

The place where Feng Xi lives is actually the first city that Yingmeng went to when she came to the human world, the place where she met Yang Cang, and the place where Yang Cang died. What an unforgettable memory.

Ying Meng, who used the makeup skills taught by Yang Cang to disguise herself as Feng Xi, looked at the familiar city gate and fell into deep thought. She came back again, but things had changed. Yang Cang's laughter was still in her ears, but she was no longer there.

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How can you not hate when the rare warmth is shattered?

Yingmeng's long-sleeping inner demon seems to be showing signs of awakening again.

"Where's that idiot Feng Xi!"

A man holding a folding fan followed several young men and a group of servants, swaggering around Ying Meng.

Yingmeng's memories were interrupted. A dark flash flashed in Yingmeng's eyes as she remembered her current identity and found out the identities of several people from Feng Xi's memory.

"I've met Mr. Han, Mr. Huang, and Mr. Wan."

The group of people who came were the top dandies in the city, and they were the same people who would cause trouble for Feng Xi whenever they had nothing to do.

You didn't follow Feng Xi's usual look and said hello with a cold expression on your face.

The one holding the folding fan at the head is Mr. Huang, the legitimate son of the youngest Huang family in Nancheng. He has been doted on by the whole family since he was a child, and has developed a lawless character. Mr. Han and Mr. Wan next to him are the sons of the powerful people in the north and west cities.

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Mr. Huang looked at Feng Xi and shouted loudly: "I just said, how could Miss Feng die so easily? Look, isn't she coming back well?"

Mr. Han: "It must be the former Miss Feng. This is a good skin, but it's a pity that it has no cultivation. No one wants it even if it is given to others as a concubine. This kind of worthless waste should be destroyed."

Mr. Wan: "It's been destroyed, so what else are we going to do? Miss Feng, please do me a favor and go horse riding with me."

Ying Meng observed the cultivation levels of the three of them, as well as all the people they brought with them. The one with the highest cultivation level among them could only build the foundation. Even if Ying Meng didn't need any cultivation level, he could kill them all with just his movement skills. But in order to keep people alive

Suppose, because I don’t know if there are any pursuers from the fairy world nearby. Yingmeng also plans to go with them.

Yingmeng imitated Feng Xi and said, "Lead the way."

She lowered her eyes, seeing the endless depth inside. She wanted to see the result of Feng Xi's choice.

"You are indeed a "genius", you know what's interesting!" Huang Gongzi praised. The other two people including the boys all laughed. After saying that, he stopped looking at Ying Meng, turned around and walked out the door, and the others followed him.

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The racecourse is near the city gate. The three of them are riding in a carriage with their servants, and Yingmeng is trotting behind them. Yingmeng has no intention of using her cultivation. And before she changed her name to Wuming, she knew very well how powerful the eyes in the fairy world are. Plus

Shang Fengxi is a waste. Once he uses any cultivation skills, the possibility of being caught is 100%.

Mr. Huang looked at Feng from the car window.

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Xi.

"Grass!" Huang Gongzi shouted.

Mr. Han on the side asked puzzledly: "What's wrong?"

Mr. Wan also looked over and immediately understood what Mr. Huang was thinking.

It sounds like she has an evil nature. Feng Xi has been kicked out of her home for two years, and she has red lips and white teeth, but no one can get her.

Every time someone tries to do something, they will always encounter some evil things. For example, there is a problem with the family's business, enemies come to the door, they are suddenly attacked, etc.

Many people want to find the person behind this, but no matter how they check, it just happened. It seems to be God's will. And how can a person who can understand human nature get caught if he takes action?

People who calculate too clearly are usually extremely smart, but in return they get countless troubles and hard work.

Feng Xi has figured everything out. She can use rules and human nature to get back to the top, but it's meaningless.

Everything is predictable, and the world is meaningless to her. She has long since stopped living, so she will naturally let these people take pleasure in bullying her. And she hates herself more than those who bully her.

Born in such an era, her only purpose in living is to see if there are different people in this world, people who are not affected by the rules.

Mr. Wan gave Mr. Han a look, and Mr. Han immediately understood and said with a smile: "Brother, you haven't given up yet? This little bitch is very evil. It's OK to bully her, but you can't touch her."

Mr. Huang lowered the curtain, spat, and shouted outside: "Hurry up."

The carriage suddenly sped up, and Ying Meng followed behind.

Pedestrians passing by saw this scene and whispered, but they were not used to it.

When she arrived at the racecourse, Yingmeng was still calm and relaxed. This amount of exercise was really far behind the time she was punished for getting into trouble in the fairy world. She probably got into too many troubles.

Seeing that he hadn't caught her, Mr. Huang frowned. Suddenly he seemed to think of something again and whispered a few words to the boy next to him.

Pass

After a while, the groom brought the horse over, and Mr. Huang immediately got on the horse.

If you ride a horse, tie it yourself."

I saw the familiar boy holding one end of the thick rope and handing it to Yingmeng. Looking at the other end, it turned out to be tied to Mr. Huang's waist.

Yingmeng lowered his head and silently tied the rope around his waist, thinking, "Is this the price of being patient? No one in Fengxi will understand you. They will only think you are cowardly and incompetent. Let me do it."

Experience the consequences of another choice.”

As soon as he tied the rope, there was a sound coming from the front.

The horse's butt was spanked, and the horse felt pain and ran forward crazily. Yingmeng was still thinking about which option was better, but before he could react, he fell forward and was dragged by the horse.

The pebbles on the ground kept rubbing her whole body, exuding large areas of blood red. For a moment, she seemed to have figured it out.

Feng Xi didn't resist because for her, resisting or not was just a choice. In the end, she was trapped in this decadent era.

So resistance is meaningless to her. On the contrary, it will only mean that she has integrated into this era.

She hates this era so much that she would rather be a bystander, an outsider, than use the rules of this era to help herself make profits. She wants the people who are also sleeping in this era to be able to see through this era.

The truth. So she chose to stick to her own direction.

But she chose not to fight violence with violence, and she became weak and incompetent in the eyes of others. Others didn't care so much. They just saw her being humiliated and beaten repeatedly, and they didn't care what she thought.

After actually experiencing what Feng Xi had experienced, Ying Meng felt that Feng Xi's principles were just self-comfort in the spirit of Ah Q. She didn't understand why Feng Xi had to transcend the times and live well in the present, couldn't she?

She felt that Feng Xi's so-called compassion was nothing more than kindness, but was kindness necessary for these ignorant people?

Good people will be bullied, and good horses will be ridiculed. When everyone in an era uses violence to solve problems, violence is inevitable. A smart person like Feng Xi lives such a useless life, isn't it because it is useless?

Kind.

Yingmeng felt that she was really bored, so she came to confirm this questionable point of view.

There was a click and the rope broke.

Mr. Han got off his horse and said, "The one with the surname Feng..."

"boom."

Mr. Han was kicked five meters away by Yingmeng and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The others were shocked at first. No one expected that Feng Xi, who usually allowed them to rub and flatten her, would dare to resist.

Then several rich kids reacted immediately, and Yingmeng around them was also surrounded by people.

Mr. Huang frowned and said gloomily: "You trash, you still dare to resist."

Yingmeng's eyes suddenly erupted with a frightening cold light, and she said coldly, "Trash? Huh, okay, let me show you what trash is."

Mr. Huang was refuted. He was stunned at first, and then overwhelming anger swept through his heart. A loser dared to pick on him. He looked at each other with the boy next to him.

The boy stretched out his hands to restrain Ying Meng.

Ah!

Yingmeng sneered coldly in her heart, Feng Xi was too lazy to resist before. Now it's her, she has no interest in influencing the world.

Yingmeng narrowed her eyes, suddenly reached out her hand, grabbed the boy's right arm, then turned it hard, pressed the boy in front of her, stepped on the back of the boy who couldn't move, and laughed.

Said: "Oh, that's very presumptuous."

Everyone's hearts felt like a storm was rising. When did Feng Xi, a waste with no cultivation, actually possess such skills?

They may have forgotten that Feng Xi was also a genius who became famous at a young age.

Being distracted during combat is a taboo.

She pulled the rope hard and pulled Mr. Huang off the horse, who was not sitting firmly.

Because there was no one to pull the reins, the horse kept rushing forward, knocking down all the rich boys and young men who were gathered together, and then neighed violently.

Looking at these spoiled young men, Ying Meng didn't even bother to use Yin Qi.

Yingmeng watched the group of people in a mess with great interest. She secretly wondered when it would take these people to realize the spiritual energy they should use. Soon, Mr. Wan came to his senses. Looking at the usual

The rubbish that was rubbed casually was actually watching their fun show, he was full of impetuousness.

Young Master Wan's eyes showed a cold light, and the spiritual energy in his hands was turbulent, so he rushed towards Yingmeng! He was going to kill him!

Yingmeng didn't like to be a punching bag. When Mr. Wan approached her, Yingmeng's steps quickly changed, and she sneaked into a gap with a sly and cunning attitude, avoiding Mr. Wan's palm!

A flash of shock flashed in Mr. Wan's eyes, so fast!
To be continued...