"Sincerity, I have it, please show your sincerity."
Lu Yin smiled: "You Chun Qiu Jian people almost killed me, and now you want me to show sincerity? This is your Spring Autumn Jian's method of doing things? The outsiders are right, you are really despicable and shameless."
Yingmei frowned and looked at Lu Yin coldly, and Lu Yin also stared at her.
Everyone on the Spring and Autumn Slips, including the people around them, heard the conversation between Lu Yin and Yingmei. Their breathing stagnated and the atmosphere became tense.
Who is Yingmei? He is the master of the contemporary Spring and Autumn Slips, the owner of the turbid treasure of the Spring and Autumn Slips, one of the top figures in the Jiuxiao universe, and a master who is qualified to compete for the control of the gods. If it were not for the power of the Spring and Autumn Slips,
, even if Ru Guo dedicates such a true scripture, he cannot succeed Ru Shi as the god of subordinates.
Hotaru Mei is far more qualified.
Shen Zhiyu would not be so rude to her face, but he had never described Chun Qiu Jian in a despicable way to her face.
Even if some forces in the Jiuxiao Universe are hostile to Chunqiu Jian, they rarely show such hatred. Except for the people of Long Yin and the Sixth Night Pillar, it is a life-and-death feud. One is backed by the Death Hill, and the other is backed by the Sixth Night Pillar.
Chunqiu Jian cannot afford to offend.
They couldn't understand why Lu Yin had any grudge against the Chun Qiu bamboo slips, so that he could provoke the Chun Qiu bamboo slips alone and scold them unscrupulously.
Qianshu, Granny Ya and other people in Spring and Autumn Slips looked extremely ugly.
Lu Siyu cheered, completely ignoring the faces of Chun Qiu Jian and others.
Ming Xiaolong also laughed heartily. She also wanted to scold Chunqiu Jian, but due to her status, she couldn't do it. This little thief was too accommodating.
Above the mausoleum, those of the Linshan Lu family who wanted to get close to the Spring and Autumn Slips held their breath and remained silent, not daring to come forward. It was not their turn to come forward now.
Stachys clasped his ten fingers together, pale and bloodless, retreating, retreating as far as possible, it has nothing to do with me.
The people in Luojia are also happy. Chunqiu Jian has always been domineering, and it feels good to be scolded like this.
Chapter completed!