Hearing Xiaoyuan's words, Jiang Sheng didn't react for a while.
"The murderer who killed 300,000 Li people on this land is now holding sacrificial activities in a grand place. It is unacceptable."
Xiaoyuan gritted her teeth and responded.
Hearing this, Jiang Sheng's mind exploded.
Since he only had a memory of more than three years, he did not immediately think of hatred between country and family.
Ji Mingyue is not only a native of Jinling, but also the eldest lady of the Ji family. Naturally, she has a deep understanding of that tragic history.
"Damn it, I actually ignored such an important thing."
Jiang Sheng cursed himself and quickly chased Ji Mingyue.
"Who asked you to hold an island country event here? Stop the music immediately."
Ji Mingyue rushed to the entrance of the venue and screamed loudly, but the hundreds of people immersed in the event paid no attention to her.
"That's unreasonable!"
Ji Mingyue cursed, and without caring about hiding her strength, she grabbed the trash can on the roadside and smashed it against the event promotional sign.
With a loud "Boom!", the two-meter-high billboard was directly smashed by the trash can, fell to the ground, and hit the group of participants who were immersed in the activity.
After a moment of panic, the music stopped.
"what happened?"
A fat, bald, middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing an island uniform and wearing wooden clogs, ran up to Ji Mingyue with an ugly face: "Who are you? How dare you destroy our winter festival in broad daylight?"
"Your activities?"
Ji Mingyue narrowed her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man coldly: "If I read it correctly, you should be Chinese. When did the activities of the island country become the activities of the Chinese?"
"Hmph! I am the organizer of this winter festival event."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said proudly: "Also, I am no longer Chinese. I have joined the island nation a long time ago. Both public and private, these are our activities."
"Okay, okay, what's your name? Who approved you to hold island country activities here?"
Ji Mingyue resisted the urge to kill and looked up at the group of participants: "There should be many Chinese among you. Have you forgotten what the island country beasts did here?"
"If an island nation's sacrificial activities are held in a place like this, will the heroic souls of the 300,000 compatriots living underground be able to rest in peace?"
"Who are you? You must be sick if you come here and mind your own business!"
"What era is this? Who would still remember those useless things like sesame seeds and millet?"
"We attend the Winter Festival just to seek happiness. This is fashion and trend, and it's none of your business."
"That's right, now that the country is advocating tolerance, benevolence and justice, you come out to incite ethnic hatred, you just want to gain attention, gain popularity, and make a debut."
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Faced with Ji Mingyue's straightforward questioning, the participants present not only had no feelings at all, but instead all accused Ji Mingyue of spoiling their interest.
In Jinling, the people who come to participate in this kind of activity naturally don't have any clan integrity at all, they are just a bunch of... I'm a fool!
"I didn't expect that now that China is so powerful, there are still so many weaklings who worship foreign things."
Jiang Sheng, who was standing next to Ji Mingyue, looked at the group of participants wearing foreign clothes and forgetting their ancestors on their own land with an ugly expression.
Jiang Sheng suddenly understood why the once mighty country was bullied into such a state by a small country. There were so many traitors.
If it were in other cities, in order to obtain profits, capital would just cooperate with the activities of the island country.
But it’s unreasonable that island nation activities can occur in a place like Jinling and so many people participate.
"This lady, the public's eyes are sharp."
The balding middle-aged man looked at the besieged Ji Mingyue proudly: "We hold the winter festival in a legal and legal manner. This can not only increase financial revenue, but also meet the entertainment needs of young people."
"As for the things you mentioned, not only are they based on old almanac, but what are the real circumstances? Who knows."
"It's legal and compliant. I'll contact the authorities now."
Facing so many ordinary people, Ji Mingyue couldn't use force. After taking a deep breath, she took out her mobile phone and said coldly: "I want to see how the official approves your holding this kind of event in Jinling City?"
Seeing that Ji Mingyue was about to call to complain, the balding middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he said angrily: "Everyone, this woman is just deliberately looking for trouble. We must not let her ruin our activities."
"Bitch, go to hell!"
Instigated by the balding middle-aged man, countless participants angrily insulted Ji Mingyue and even threw things.
Jiang Sheng immediately stood in front of Ji Mingyue and waved away all kinds of debris, but a black light shot straight at Ji Mingyue's face.
"Poison dart?"
Jiang Sheng suddenly stretched out two fingers and clamped a cross dart that was shining with black and blue light. He looked at the crowd angrily and started to detect the attacker with his spiritual consciousness but did not find the sneak attack.
"Surround everyone up."
At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and a group of armed men headed by Xuanwu and Suzaku came from all directions and surrounded the entire venue.
Grandmasters such as Zhuque and Xuanwu rushed to Ji Mingyue's side immediately and stood ready.
"There is something fishy about Mingyue, please take care of yourself."
Jiang Sheng asked Ji Mingyue to take a look at the poison dart, and with a gloomy expression, he used his consciousness to focus on everyone present.
Someone actually killed Ji Mingyue who wanted to hold it. Then this so-called winter festival may not be as simple as it seems on the surface.
Just when the Ji family's men were about to encircle them, a short man wearing an anime mask turned into a black shadow and ran away into the distance.
"It's not that easy to run away."
Jiang Sheng noticed the opponent's movements immediately, glanced at Ji Mingyue who was being protected, and immediately chased after him.
"Arrest everyone and interrogate them severely."
After Jiang Sheng left, Ji Mingyue gave the order coldly.
If you dare to risk the disapproval of the world and hold such an event in Jinling, there must be someone behind it who has given instructions or support, and you must dig it out.
"You, who are you?"
Seeing that Ji Mingyue started such a big fight without even making a call, the balding middle-aged man was almost frightened.
"Ji family Ji Mingyue!"
Ji Mingyue looked at the balding middle-aged man coldly: "Didn't you say that you are legal and compliant? Then tell me who approved this event?"
"The eldest lady of the Ji family!"
Hearing this, the balding middle-aged man slumped on the ground and muttered in disbelief: "How could this happen? Jinling is so big and we are in the suburbs, how could we be bumped into by the eldest daughter of the Ji family?"
"Rat, if you can escape from me, then I will take your surname."
Jiang Sheng followed the mysterious man all the way to an artificial forest and said coldly: "If you dare to sneak attack on my wife, I will kill you today!"