Chapter 66 65. If there is an excuse, there will be justice! (Please order first)
Every word Ye Qingcang said made Ning Fengzhi and others shudder.
Ye Qingcang is telling lies with his eyes open!
But everyone in the world is blind!
Everyone in the world has become deaf!
"Aren't you afraid of retribution if you do this?" Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth: "Do you know how many people will die if you do this!"
"How many people are going to die?" Ye Qingcang's tone was careless, full of contempt for life, but strangely mixed with a trace of truth:
"Hundreds of people?"
"Thousands of people?"
"Tens of thousands of people?"
"Or hundreds of thousands?"
"I don't know the specific numbers, and I'm not in the mood to pay attention to the specific numbers. I don't need to know the specific numbers; I only know that no matter how many people die tonight, it will not make everyone in Tiandou City die!"< br>
"I also know: No matter how many people die in the future, they will not be more than those who died in the war between the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire that lasted for thousands of years!"
"Retribution?"
"Sect Master Ning, don't you know that retribution is an excuse?"
"Retribution is a sudden remorse that a weak person has for the wrong things he has done in the process of degenerating into an even weaker person. However, in the process of degenerating, these weak people are no longer able to make up for these mistakes and have fallen. In the mood of regret, in order to retain the last bit of dignity, I used a weak way to find an excuse to forcefully lose my dignity!"
"For example: When I was young, I did something wrong. I didn't think I did it wrong at that time. It wasn't until I was old, until someone else took my life away in a similar way, that I would Only when I reach a kind of reconciliation with my own incompetence can I say...ah, this is retribution, retribution from many years ago!”
"But everything is just the self-pity and self-pity of the weak!"
"Because the strong will never regret it!"
"The emperor will die in the emperor's way, and the strong will die in the strong's way!"
"No one is always right!"
"I am so."
"Sect Master Ning, the same is true for you!"
“And there are many things, even if we know very well that we did something wrong; but for some reasons, we still won’t regret it!”
"Because we will have another excuse..."
"Also our favorite excuse..."
Ye Qingcang, who is like a gentleman, is like a god and a devil at this moment, with both the compassion of the gods and the ruthlessness of the devil. Every word he says exposes the ugliest side of the world and pierces human nature: "For the greater good, we must Sacrifice something of value; this is the excuse we strong people often use!”
The corners of Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched slightly.
He has lost count of how many years he has not heard similar words.
The last time he heard it, he was kneeling in front of his mother's bed and listening to his mother's teachings. At that time, his mother also used this most ordinary tone to expose the reality decorated with beauty into an ugly appearance. At the last moment of her life, He was given the last truth: strength is the basis for the Qibao Glazed Sect to gain a foothold!
reputation?
It’s nothing more than a plaything that is widely praised by everyone!
History books will praise the victor!
History books will praise the victors!
Because only the winner is qualified to write history books!
Thousands of years later, no matter how ugly the victor was at the beginning, the impression of this victor by future generations will always be a glorious image in history books!
wealth?
Money can solve 99.9% of the world's troubles, but the real trouble is often the 0.1% fatal crisis, and the uselessness of wealth after this fatal crisis!
When my neighbor collects grain, I store my gun, and my neighbor is my granary.
Mere wealth is the bane.
And wealth only has value when it is circulated. that power?
Power is definitely not a position that can give you honor or disgrace with a piece of paper, nor is it some kind of behavioral pleasure that allows you to realize the value of life. Its essence is: to see the extent to which you can influence and control others, and even affect the entire The mental state of society!
The final form of combining the above three, the fusion of reputation, wealth, and power, is also the initial form, which is strength!
It can also be called power!
Just like Ning Rongrong has such a good living condition, it is definitely not her, nor his father, but the power in his father's hands; it is precisely because his father has this power and controls this power, Controlling this power, the world in Ning Rongrong's eyes must be beautiful!
Because those bad things were eliminated by him from the beginning!
And the reason why he was able to eliminate these bad things based on his personal wishes and create a beautiful world for Ning Rongrong that she wanted, which he also considered a beautiful world, all relied on his strength!
When Tang San was six years old, he had already learned to cook.
Learned to take care of adults.
When Ning Rongrong was six years old, she was still playing with toys.
Even when I eat, I am picky about food.
Ning Rongrong doesn't need to run around for daily necessities like Tang San, so Ning Rongrong has time to cultivate interests and hobbies, time to broaden her horizons, and time to develop a pampered demeanor and learn how to Use wealth to increase charm!
And when he understood this truth, it was already after he was thirty years old!
He thought that Ye Qingcang would be very mature.
Especially after Ye Qingcang just told his plan in person.
Regardless of strength, scheming, or skill and means, he is not qualified to compare with Ye Qingcang at the same age.
But he really didn't expect that Ye Qingcang could mature to this point!
Logically speaking, Ye Qingcang can be regarded as a child who grew up in a honeypot.
Ning Rongrong was born in the Qibao Glazed Sect, which was noble, but Ye Qingcang's mother was Liu Erlong. He had also heard about Yu Luo Mian's illegitimate daughter, even though Ye Qingcang's background was not as good as Ning Rongrong's. , not as good as Dai Mubai, but compared with Zhu Zhuqing, still on par.
Zhu Zhuqing's father was just a soul saint.
Zhu Zhuqing's aunt is just a soul saint.
Zhu Zhuqing's uncle is a Soul Douluo, who is also the current emperor of the Star Luo Empire. Zhu Zhuqing's aunt can activate the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger, and has the strength to compete with titled Douluo.
Look at Zhu Zhuqing...
Look at Ning Rongrong...
Look at Ye Qingcang again!
Comparing people with each other makes people angry!
If Ye Qingcang is his biological son, even if he dies now, he can die in peace!
This kind of excellence is not only excellence in strength, but also excellence in mentality. It is completely different from those geniuses who appear to be dragons. What Ning Rongrong and others see as Ye Qingcang, the real dragon, is only strength and appearance. What he saw was Ye Qingcang's clear mind, meticulous skills, and ambition to devour the world!
"Do I have any choice?" Ning Fengzhi exhaled a long breath, feeling both the frustration of being successfully plotted by young people one after another, and the joy of being lucky enough to see a real dragon soaring into the clouds and roaring furiously:
"The moment Qian Renxue became a disciple, the Qibao Glazed Sect was already tied to this little girl. From then on, both prospered and suffered losses."
"Compared with the orthodoxy and inheritance of the Tiandou royal family, to me, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, the Qibao Glazed Sect is definitely more important."
"And even if I don't agree, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family will definitely agree."
"I know Yu Yuanzhen's character very well!"
"He doesn't want to be a dog for Wuhun Palace!"
"But if he has a dragon and the Wuhun Palace has a phoenix, he won't mind causing a chorus of dragons and phoenixes to establish an equal and good relationship with the Wuhun Palace!"
"But, I also need a commitment!"
"A promise you gave yourself!"
Ning Fengzhi stared into Ye Qingcang's eyes and delivered the bottom line word for word: "You are just, and the Qibao Glazed Sect is also just!"
"Of course..." Ye Qingcang nodded, predicting tonight's violent storm under the warm sun at noon: "If there are excuses, there will be justice; my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice!"< br>
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(End of chapter)