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Chapter 850 How can there be someone like you

"Is that your reason?"

"Yes, this is my reason. I am not like you, Lord Shen. I am just a weak scholar who cannot even protect myself!"

At this time, Jiao Enming's face was flushed, and his face looked a little hideous because of excitement.

I have been feeling depressed for many years. It is precisely because of my conscience that I have been uneasy for many years and have been unable to sleep for many years.

Now that being able to vent your depression before dying is still in front of the famous Chen Yu, it is also a great pleasure in life.

How many people can get so angry in front of Shen Yu?

What I have done over the years can be said to have thrown my true heart on the ground and trampled on me countless times, and my conscience is always suffering myself.

But he didn't think he was wrong. What was wrong was this world, this world that seemed loyal, filial, polite, wise and trustworthy, but in fact it was a dirty and dirty world.

My own transformation is just a surrender to reality, and it is reality that crushes my originally straight backbone.

"Do you people always like to find reasons for yourself? Do you think that only in this way your conscience will not hurt so much?"

He glanced at the other party indifferently, and Chen Yu also admitted that this world is indeed unfair, and it is indeed difficult for poor disciples to withstand the test.

But you are still so righteous when you fall into depravity. It seems that everyone owes you what you are and everyone should understand you. This is a bit of a waste.

It’s not easy for you, but it’s easy for those people you cheated of. Life is not easy, and you will be bullied by you as the prefect, who will they cry to?

"If you can't stick to it, blame this world and others. The world is not wandering around you."

"You don't even look at how many people are depressed and how many people are humiliated, but they always remain unchanged."

"Mr. Chen Xing and Lord Chen were just a weak scholar and only started practicing martial arts later. He had experienced all the experiences of his experiences, but even then, Lord Chen never wavered for a long time."

"It is precisely because of my persistence back then that Lord Chen, who was respected later, was found."

Faced with Chen Yu's ridicule, Jiao Enming saw no regret at all, but shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, Lord Chen Xing and Chen are naturally worthy of admiration. I have experienced what I have experienced, and I have even experienced it."

"But Lord Shen should be clear about one thing. Lord Chen Xing and Chen are from the Chen family, and the children of aristocratic families are born with advantages."

"What's more, Lord Chen's teacher is a master of literary world, and his former masters were all over the world."

"He is not like me. There are some things that people have to worry about, and countless people are taking care of, but I can only take care of myself. I can't see the light, the future, or the chance, what am I?"

"I was nothing except this passionate body. I was just thinking about not being afraid of the powerful and making decisions for the people. Are you stupid or not?"

"Little do you know that as long as someone makes a finger invest, your whole family will be gone. Not only that, it will also destroy your reputation, be infamous for thousands of years, and all your ambitions will be turned into flowing water."

"Since that's the case, why do I still insist? Just to become a joke that is overestimated by the powerful!"

"Mr. Shen, do you know who I hate the most?" As he spoke, Jiao Enming looked at Chen Yu again, and in a trance, Chen Yu in that look seemed to see ridicule.

I don’t know if this look is mocking Chen Yu or mocking himself.

"You people will only blame others on the top and only say what to do to eliminate harm for the people, but never thought about why we became like this. Do we really want to become like this?"

"We have no choice, and we have no choice!"

"No, you have the choice, but you just haven't persevered."

At this moment, Dong Yu, who was locked in prison, suddenly spoke, and his calm temperament made people feel like spring breeze.

From the conversation just now, he should be able to clearly understand what he had experienced before, which was the work of the prefect in front of him.

It was him who framed himself and shamelessly sentenced himself to death, and it was him who destroyed his reputation.

In theory, Dong Yu should have been full of hatred towards Jiao Enming at this time, and no matter how bad he is, he must be full of disgust.

But now there seems to be no anxiety from Dong Yu, and Jiao Enming cannot see any resentment towards him, the prefect.

"Dong Yu, I did all your experiences. Don't you hate me? Even a little bit?"

"Why do I hate you? Just because you framed me?" Shaking his head, Dong Yu was still not impatient, and there was a little gentleness in his voice.

"Then you think too much, I don't hate you because you are just a knife in someone else's hand. Even without you, there will be others."

"Don't hate? How could he not hate?" Jiao Enming didn't understand Dong Yu's reaction at all, but the other party's eyes told him that what the other party said was true.

In his eyes, he seemed to be no different from others. What he did to him during this period seemed to be unable to arouse the other party's heart.

"Why, since I caught you, you have always had such an expression. Are you not afraid? Why do you persist?"

"You know that I want to kill you, you know that you are full of malice. Betrayed by your friends and disliked by your old friends, so you will not be angry or annoyed?"

"Why am I upset? What do others do with me? The reason I want to help them is not for their gratitude, nor for fame and fortune."

"They need help, and I help them, just to make myself have no regrets and not regret it."

"I help them calm themselves, but just keep their hearts consistent. As for how others see me and what is my reputation? As long as my heart doesn't shake, what does it matter?"

"There are people like you in this world?" Looking at Dong Yu who was trapped in prison but still as unchanged as before, Jiao Enming seemed to be watching a monster.

I thought he was pretending to be calm, but now it seems that this is really true.

It is hard for him to imagine that there are such people in this world who can never be tired of fame or external things, and always look like this. If you don’t want to live as a person, wouldn’t he be tired?

"Then you don't want to know who wants you to die, you don't want who wants you to be ruined, and who wants you to be in a state of collapse?"

I thought this would make the other party interested, but what I got was a look of no turbulence.

This expression really makes people want to hit people.

For some reason, Jiao Enming suddenly felt that the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more he couldn't calm down, and in the end he couldn't control himself.

His face turned red due to excitement, and his face was blushing and his neck was probably the most obvious portrayal of him now.

At this time, even Chen Yu did not see any inappropriateness, and thought that Jiao Enming would show such a thing just because of shame or excitement.

But the next moment, Jiao Enming suddenly fell to the ground, his vitality disappeared without a trace, and the whole process was so fast that it was impossible to react at all.

"The soul has completely disappeared, and the spiritual sea of ​​consciousness has completely become empty. What a vicious means!"

With just one glance, Chen Yu had a final judgment, and Jiao Enming was completely gone in an instant, because he was afraid that he would get some useful information from him.

When people say killing in front of him, it is obvious that this is not giving him face. Do you really think he is not angry?

"Who is it?"

The perception extended along the way, and in an instant, Chen Yu seemed to see a huge force, endless. His perception was cut off, and all perceptions came to an abrupt end.

"This power, such a powerful force..."
Chapter completed!
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