Because there was no deputy hall master present, and the leader was only a saint responsible for reception, these people were very comfortable, and they would comment on the architectural style and altar of this floor from time to time.
The first to bear the brunt is the Holy Witch Clan.
No matter how noble, powerful, or mysterious they claim to be, they are isolated from the world all year round, which gives those people a sense of psychological superiority.
The way they looked at them was more like looking at an old man who had just entered the city.
Some members of the Holy Witch Clan noticed it, but they did not rush to argue with them, but only expressed their disdain for these people from the bottom of their hearts.
In their eyes, they are always noble seeds, much more powerful than these humble and ignorant inferiors.
In fact, if both parties had maintained this mutual contempt, cold attitude and unwillingness to get close, they might be able to get along well.
But some people like to break this balance in order to show off their superiority.
"How much reward can you get for dancing like this? Why don't you come back with me? You'll always get more reward than here."
This person's attitude was very frivolous. If this was at an ordinary banquet, there might be people making noises, but this was a temple, and it was the day to worship the gods. Everyone was silent and looked at each other, but there was no One person dared to echo the sentiment.
The man didn't care, but there was probably a clansman next to him, and his face turned pale with anxiety.
"Hey, it's just that in my house, young master, only women don't want men, and your dance is really ugly. When you come back with me, I will find the best dancer to dance for you, and I guarantee it will be better than this." The dance is much better!”
The previous words could be ignored by the Holy Witch Clan, after all, no one would argue with a fool.
But what he said next was an insult to their god!
Finally, someone couldn't help but jumped out and asked: "You are talking nonsense. Do you know that this is the most noble dance to worship the gods? It is a rare blessing for people like you to see it. You are so disrespectful." Aren’t you afraid that God will punish you?”
Otherwise, there are weird things everywhere.
Those who could have come here must have been the more valued descendants of each family.
Even though they are very precious at home, the adults in the family still have to tell them before leaving that they must be careful when they go to the temple, and they must not anger the master of the temple or blaspheme the gods.
As the head of a family, especially a force like the top ten aristocratic families, even if they don't fully understand some things, they have already had a hunch.
That's why they let future generations be careful and cautious.
But there is a kind of person who relies on his good background or being the only heir in the family, but he just doesn't take the advice of the adults in his family to heart.
That's fine if you're at home. It's this kind of person who worries you the most when you go out.
The person in front of me looks to be in his mid-twenties, with a round face and a flat nose. His appearance makes him look a bit vulgar.
However, he was born into wealth and was the only legitimate son of his generation. All the family's hopes were pinned on him alone, so he naturally developed an arrogant temper.
In the past, this person would not go out easily. Maybe his family knew that he would cause trouble when he went out, and they were afraid that he would really cause trouble that the family would not be able to deal with.
But this time when he came to the temple, he had the idea to follow him secretly.
Coming with him was his uncle.
When he saw this child appear, his uncle almost
Didn't faint.
However, due to the child's request, the uncle still could not make up his mind to drive him back, which led to subsequent disasters.
After hearing his arrogant words now, my uncle almost fainted again.
Let him die, for God's sake!
Uncle wailed in his heart.
Seeing this young man raise his brows, he said disdainfully: "What kind of god or ghost is this? I don't believe it! If it is true, then call him out and let me take a good look! "
"hiss-"
Everyone around him took a breath. This was really like an old man imitating hanging himself because he thought he had a long life.
When he said this, let alone his uncle, even the passers-by who were watching felt that their hair almost stood on end.
This living ancestor is simply seeking his own death!
The people next to him silently took a few steps away from him, fearing that a lightning strike would involve them all.
"You, how dare you blaspheme God like this, God will not let you go!"
The members of the Holy Witch Clan were going crazy.
But the young master still felt that his hatred value was not high enough, so he stretched out his stubby index finger and pointed at the people of the Holy Witch Clan.
"That silly big man, to you, it's you, come here. I think you look good and strong, how about you be a sandbag for me from now on? It hurts a little, but I give you a lot. How about punching a tael of silver?"
The people of the Holy Witch Clan were going crazy.
Not only did he blaspheme the gods, but he also treated them all like beggars, which is intolerable!
At this moment, Lin Mengya also stood up from the crowd.
This kid is dead today!
First, he insulted the fruits of his two hours of dancing; second, he actually dared to let her men be his sandbags.
Haha, she didn’t know if there was any divine punishment, but she wanted to eliminate harm for the people today.
"I don't know what to call this person?"
The slightly hoarse voice sounded quite polite.
The rich young man held his head high and looked at people through his nostrils in a very ridiculous way.
"My surname is Du, young master. You can just call me Mr. Du."
"Oh, Mr. Du, can you repeat everything you just said?"
Her words seemed calm and calm, but the heart of Mr. Du's uncle was in his throat.
He immediately covered the naughty child's mouth without caring about it, and apologized repeatedly: "The child is still young and immature, please show your respect to the Holy Witch. No matter how the Holy Witch wants to compensate, Du will definitely bear it. Please also ask the Holy Witch to do it." It’s convenient, there’s plenty for adults, don’t worry about a child.”
child? Doesn't this guy look bigger than her
"Oh, it's such a pity. I'm a few years younger than him, so I can't have a lot. I'm a pure and simple villain."
What this means is that if you don’t want to, let it go.
The uncle named Du had a frank and ugly face, and big beads of sweat fell from his cheeks one after another.
If he had known it would end like this, he would not have taken the naughty child up the mountain, life or death.
"Then, what do you think we should do?"
"It's easy to handle. As long as he kneels down, kowtows to me, and says I was wrong three times, I can forgive him."
But the Holy Witch tribe next to him shouted: "We can't just let it go, he has blasphemed our gods!"
Sister Mengya waved her hand, "If he offends God, then he must apologize to God himself. What does it have to do with us?"
Uncle Du's face has lost all color. What does this mean? Could it be that they want their only seedling to meet God
This is not possible, he has to save this child's life no matter what!
But just when he was about to open his mouth, Lin Mengya said casually: "You have been here for so long, you should have heard about what happened a few days ago. There are people who offend our Holy Witch Clan like him with their unabashed words, and finally... "
She deliberately left the consequences unfinished.
A few days ago, the leader of the guards looked abnormal, but he was a fierce general who could cut off his head in public.
Sure enough, after hearing what she said, the uncle named Du was stunned.
He was trembling all over and covered his nephew's mouth, thinking that he wanted to sew his mouth shut.
If, if he really met that evil star, let alone his nephew, even he would be in danger.
He had almost no choice between kowtow to apologize or beheaded and die.
"Nephew, hurry up and apologize to the Holy Witch. My uncle will accompany you to the temple later to apologize to the god."
Generally speaking, in this case, the naughty child will definitely have a rebellious mentality.
Anyway, the naughty children think that what the adults say is to scare them, and that everything will be subject to his will.
Facing this "child" who was in his mid-twenties, Lin Mengya couldn't help but gear up and wanted to give him a severe beating from society.
Any naughty child is a naughty child. No matter how old he is, as long as he is spoiled and lawless by his family, he is destined to poke a hole in the sky.
Relying on his physical strength, he broke away from his uncle's hand, and then said to Lin Mengya: "Young man is pretending in front of me, come on, didn't you say who will punish me? Then I want to see what God does." Punish me!"
Lin Mengya just smiled slightly when she heard this.
And the next time, after the naughty boy's eyes became a little dull, he shook his head, but his eyes gradually became blurry.
"Say it yourself, are you wrong?"
The naughty kid still shook his head.
Indeed, in his heart, everything that goes against his will is wrong, and only what he thinks is right is right.
"I think you need to wake up and realize that you are wrong."
As soon as she finished speaking, the other party slapped her hard several times.
This was an experiment done by Lin Mengya after seeing the trapped heart that day, combined with the so-called pupil technique of the Holy Witch Clan.
It can keep a person in an absolutely awake state, that is, he can feel everything outside, but he cannot control his own behavior.
So that person obviously felt that he was right, but he had to follow her instructions.
This feeling is absolutely sour.
A dozen slaps will turn your pretty face into a pig's head. What's more, the congenital conditions are not good, and now it looks even uglier.
Lin Mengya felt that it would be unsightly to continue fighting like this, so she temporarily asked him to stop.
"Now tell me, do you think you were wrong?"
Still shaking his head, hehe, quite stubborn.
"Okay, then you should try another method this time."
She pointed to the knife on the person next to her.
"Now you take that. If you think you are right, just cut your body with a knife. Stop when you think you are wrong."
Have you ever heard of what is called the most poisonous heart of a woman?
Now Lin Mengya is really having some fun.