Chapter 52 The time has not come yet
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"Do you think those elders listened?"
After an impassioned scolding, Bibi Dong and Nan Feng returned to the Pope's Palace.
The six elders were all incited, at least just now.
But Bibi Dong knew very well that this could not change them.
Because they are the highest beneficiaries of this world, what Nan Feng said is hard to hear, but it is also true, but nothing more.
"Of course...no." Nan Feng is still very self-aware.
"My words are just a shot of stimulant at best. Once you get over it, you'll get over it."
All inflammatory remarks have this characteristic, but it is a dream to expect that such inflammatory remarks can make those titled Douluo who have lived for decades change their original opinions.
He could even see that many of them just agreed.
There is no light or fire in their eyes.
Simply because the demon bear's body was nearby, they didn't dare not respond to him.
"Then what's the use of doing this?" Bibi Dong asked confused.
"Don't forget, Qianjia is the largest slave owner in Douluo Continent."
The Qianjia treat Wuhun Palace just like the royal families of the two empires. They are the masters, and everyone else, whether they are worshipers, elders, or people below, are just lacklusters.
No matter Qian Daoliu or Qian Xunji, they never regarded the soul masters under Wuhun Palace as human beings, no different from the emperors of the two empires.
"Why, do you think they will tell Qian Daoliu what happened today?" Nan Feng said with a smile.
"Do you think they dare?"
Bibi Dong had a weird look on his face, "There is a high probability that I won't dare, but they definitely regard you as the biggest danger."
"Then what?" Nan Feng shrugged.
"What can they do?"
"Kill me?"
Bibi Dong felt a little tired, "You really don't know what forbearance is, do you?"
Nan Feng wanted to start a career, and she didn't care about it. Although she was confused by Nan Feng's crazy talk, it also put her in a stable extreme state.
This stupid world is hopeless!
Because the vast majority of people are idiots, only a handful of people have the ability to think independently, and the vast majority of people just follow what others say and follow others' opinions. They will fall in whichever direction the wind blows.
Including those elders just now, Nan Feng's bunch of inflammatory remarks really got them into trouble.
But after today, it will be the same as it should be.
Even these people are like this, and you can imagine the people below.
Physical shackles can be broken with violence, but mental servility can never be eliminated.
Let them stand up today, and they will kneel down tomorrow.
Some people can't stand up.
"Be patient? Why be patient?" Nan Feng asked puzzledly.
"I endured it for six years in the Killing City, and I endured it for another year when that idiot Qian Xunji was around. How can I still endure it?"
"It's called forbearance when there are no conditions and there is no chance of winning. If you still endure when there are conditions, then you are a fucking bastard!"
"But the time has not come yet." Bibi Dong said.
"My control over Wuhun Palace is not enough, and my power is not enough. If these words of yours fall into the ears of that old guy Qiandaoliu, what do you think will happen?"
Qiandaoliu, the Angel Family, those who control the inheritance of gods are the highest class in this world. Nan Feng's madness that overturns everything is far more dangerous to Qiandaoliu than Tang Chen!
Tang Chen was only in danger because of his strength. His madness was just his own madness. His destructive power was intuitive and terrifying, but it was limited.
But Nan Feng, he wants everyone to go crazy with him!
This guy is far more dangerous than Tang Chen!
"I don't think anything will happen." Nan Feng said.
"Why?" Bibi Dong asked.
"Do you think that old guy dares to bet with me?" Nan Feng said. "Look at my performance today, do you think he has the ability to kill me?"
"He doesn't even dare to gamble with Tang Chen, let alone me?"
Bibi Dong shook her head, "But it's too early for you to say what you said today."
The two major empires and the soul master class spent thousands of years telling the common people that they were born to kneel and worship the royal family, nobles, and soul masters.
This idea has been rooted in everyone's heart.
Coupled with Wuhun Palace's policy of subsidizing civilian soul masters, it makes people at the bottom regard soul masters as gods.
The greatest ideal of the common people, and even their lifelong career, is to hope that a child with soul power will emerge from the ancestral graves at home, and that he will rise to the level of soul master and become a human master.
Everyone thinks about how to trample others under their feet!
Qianjia, this aloof angel family is even more self-righteous and feels that everyone in the world should kneel at their feet!
And those idiots below also feel that they are born to kneel at the feet of these people!
If someone wants to stand up, they don't need to say anything from this angel family, those gangsters will stand up and clear their master's name!
Rush up and bite like a mad dog!
Such mad dogs are everywhere, and there are so many of them that they cannot tolerate any disrespectful words towards their owners. As long as there is a slightest hint of wind, they will rush over after smelling the smell.
If Nan Feng's words spread, it is very likely to attract those crazy dogs!
"Isn't this you?" Nan Feng came up.
Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, "I may not be able to protect you, and..."
"Aren't you afraid that I will throw you out to attract fire?"
"If necessary, you should do this." Nan Feng said.
"..."
"Take it easy."
"Oh."
Bang!
"Oh, you are so big! Calm down my mother!"
"Damn! A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything!"
"Am I a gentleman?"
"..."
……
Three years later.
Ever since Nan Feng went crazy in the Elder Hall, the rumors about the transformed soul beast in Wuhun City have disappeared without a trace.
Because after the meeting in the Hall of Elders on how to deal with transformed soul beasts, the news of Demon Bear Douluo's death came out, but there was nothing else.
A titled Douluo died quietly in the Elder Hall without hiding it, and the Elder Hall did not give any explanation for this.
Anyone with a sound mind should know what this kind of thing means.
Inside the Saint's Hall.
Ever since that impassioned scolding, Nan Feng started living in seclusion again and stopped causing trouble.
Strength is the foundation. Without enough strength, no one will listen to him.
The Ming Dynasty could live without Hai Rui, but it could not live without Zhang Juzheng.
First, you must have the ability to call for wind and rain, and then you have the qualifications to decide what wind blows and what rain falls.
"..."
On the day when Nan Feng was released from seclusion, Xiao Wu and Hu Liena came outside the hospital early to wait. After hearing a strange movement in the room, the two walked in curiously. Then, the rabbit and the fox were frightened out of the afterimage. .
"Mom!!"
"Teacher!!"
"Monster!!"
(End of chapter)