1258: C1258 I Really Don't like Those People

C1258 I Really Don't like Those People

Lee Dong was excited. Chen Feng finally agreed and brought him to the moon ball.

He was disappointed that ___ only invited him to join the True Martial Immortal Sect, not accept him as his disciple.

Was the requirement for a disciple too high?

Or was it to test him for a period of time?

"You can slowly consider it." Chen Feng looked at Lee Dong with a smile on his face.

"Earth is not as bad as you think it is. You just lost interest in it because you did not want to see its beauty from the beginning."

Lee Dong's pupils shrank.

"Escaping cannot solve the problem. I suggest you continue to walk around in this world."

Chen Feng looked at Lee Dong with a smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Go and experience, feel, find, and find what you have lost, especially your dignity. Find them one by one."

Lee Dong suddenly stood up. He looked at Chen Feng with a complicated expression and spoke with some bitterness.

"You... investigated me?"

"This is not a secret." Chen Feng did not comment.

"Your information has already been published on the internet. Who wouldn't be curious about an inconspicuous loser suddenly becoming a god?"

"Your parents and relatives, as well as those who have some connections with you, have their value skyrocketing because of you."

After a pause, Chen Feng's tone became colder.

"I don't like those people."

Lee Dong's breathing became more rapid, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He thought that he could just ignore them and treat everyone well.

Unfortunately, if he ignored them, they would make use of his prestige and power to bully others.

He was very clear about the nature of those people.

If he didn't do anything about it, the sins they committed in the future would definitely be counted on him.

"Do you still want to leave with us?" Chen Feng swept a glance at Lee Dong, and his gaze turned slightly cold.

"Immortal cultivator, what you cultivate is a smooth heart. There is no need to suppress yourself. Finish what you need to do."

"Not only do you need to do it, you also need to do it well. Only then will I bring you with me."

"Otherwise, if you hold this grudge in your heart and want to vomit, you won't be able to spit it out. Over time, it will become an unerasable scar in your heart, a burden to your growth."

Lee Dong's ugly expression gradually became calm. He nodded and bowed to Chen Feng again.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for your guidance."

"Sit down and continue eating peaches." Chen Feng nodded, picked up a peach, and said while eating it.

"Continue to make your Deputy Speaker. This is the opportunity for you to grow. This position will let you know what you lack."

After Lee Dong sat down, he looked at Chen Feng and asked with a frown, "Sect Master, are you going to train me?"2

"Half." The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up.

"Your state of mind is not compatible with your realm, so you need to train more."

"The other half is for you to vent your anger."

"Aren't those people using your power to tyrannically abuse others? It's not good for a Virtuoso Stage like you to deal with them personally, but you can use Deputy Speaker's power to torture them to death."

"Isn't this the private use of public power?" Divine Son's expression turned ugly, "Chen Feng, who taught people this way?"

"I didn't teach him anything. I just reminded him."

Chen Feng shook his head seriously and smiled again.

"Besides, you have to be punished for committing a crime. Isn't this normal? You can't let the offender off easily just because the offender has a relative of Deputy Speaker, right? "

Lee Dong nodded and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Not only must we punish him, we must also punish him severely. Otherwise, how can we convince the public?"

At this moment, he finally had some self-awareness as a Virtuoso Stage warrior.

Anyone who offends my heavenly might will be punished!

"You..." Divine Son looked at them speechlessly, feeling both angry and funny at the same time.

Even the Earth Council had become a tool to vent one's anger. This was not a good sign.

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