"What are you doing?" The guards beside the carriage woke up like a dream, shouted angrily, rushed to the front of the carriage, drew their swords from their waists, and pointed them at the saint.
The saint was fearless, and looked at the guards coldly: "I should ask you this sentence, what are you going to do when you are driving a carriage and galloping on the street full of people coming and going?"
"We are in a hurry." The guards paused every word, with a proud tone.
"No matter how hurried you are, you can't run amok on the street, disregarding human life." The saint retorted coldly.
The guards glanced at the civilians in coarse clothes, and snorted in disdain: "It's just a group of civilians, is it as important as the underground palace?"
What about the underground palace
The beautiful eyes of the saint narrowed sharply, and she looked up at the carriage, only to see that the whole body of the carriage was pitch-black, with a dragon and phoenix hanging on the eaves, and a jade decoration hung from each corner of the carriage, with a simple and simple painting on it. The word 'Xiao'.
The BMWs pulling the cart were also completely black, with piercing eyes, and they were rare horses. They stood steadily, kicking their front hooves, as if they were a little impatient.
This is... the young master of the underground palace's car, and the young master of the underground palace, Xiao Xingchen, who is hot-tempered and unpredictable, is sitting in it!
The people were shocked, and looked at the saint with worried eyes: the young master of the underground palace is not easy to provoke, the saint has offended him, and he is in big trouble...
Saintess Liu frowned, and looked at the people in the carriage through the translucent curtain: "Young Master Xiao thinks so too?"
"Yes? So what if it's not?" Xiao Xingchen's voice was low, deep, faint, revealing an indescribably coldness.
"No, it's just that this is a street full of people coming and going, Young Master Xiao shouldn't be rampaging on the street!" The voice of the saint was cold.
"So?" Xiao Xing looked at the saint coldly, the corners of his mouth curved into a sinister arc.
"Young Master Xiao's parents should have taught Young Master Xiao how to be polite. If you offended someone, what do you think should be done?" The saint looked at Xiao Xingchen coldly.
Xiao Xing's Shen Jian raised his eyebrows: "What does the saint mean to ask this young master to apologize to that child?"
The saint nodded slightly, apologizing for doing something wrong is fundamental to being human.
Xiao Xing's Shen Rui glanced at the child lightly, and an undisguised contempt flashed in his eyes: "Although my young master is the owner of this carriage, it is not my young master who nearly hit someone while driving the carriage. Lord, but the coachman..."
Xiao Xingchen is the owner of the carriage, without his orders, would the coachman dare to drive on the street? Xiao Xingshen shied away, because he didn't want to apologize to the child, Wufang: "Then let the driver apologize."
The coachman belonged to Xiao Xingchen, and his apology was almost Xiao Xingchen's apology.
The saint looked at the coachman, and saw that the coachman was in his thirties, with a beard growing on his chin, standing beside the carriage, looking at her proudly: "Before apologizing, shouldn't we talk about the incident that the saint broke the carriage? "
What did the coachman mean, she hit his carriage and wanted to apologize to him
The saint frowned, and said coldly: "You are driving a carriage without looking at the road, and you almost hit someone, so I will open it. When I shot, I controlled the force, and your carriage is not damaged at all..."
The coachman looked down at the carriage, and saw that the carriage was smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of damage. The corner of his mouth curved into a strange smile: "According to the saint, even if the carriage is hit, if the carriage is not damaged, there is no need to use it." Apologize… "
The saint's eyes froze, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. Just as she was about to speak, the driver opened her mouth first: "For the same reason, even though I drove my car into the street, I didn't hit the child. He didn't suffer any injuries. , I don't need to apologize..."
The surroundings fell silent instantly, and the people looked at each other: If the saint hadn't opened the carriage to save the child, the child would have been killed by him...
That is, he is still sophistrying, he is really shameless...
It is despicable and shameless to compare a horse-drawn carriage with a human being and get away with your own guilt...
People from the underground palace, don't expect him to be shameless...
The common people were discussing silently, with unconcealable disdain gleaming in their eyes.
The driver's smug smile instantly froze on his face, and he glared fiercely at the people. The people lowered their heads and did not look at him, and the ridicule and contempt in their eyes grew stronger.
The saint looked at the coachman coldly: "An underground palace coachman is so eloquent, I really learned something..."
The coachman looked gloomy, frowning and did not speak.
The saint continued: "Since your underground palace thinks that a carriage is equal to the value of a human life, I have nothing to say, but please keep a few words in mind, young master Xiao. The common people like the safety of the whole family the most. Lord, when riding a horse or a car on the street, please try to slow down and take care of human life, and don't be like a crazy wild animal that can't stop..."
Xiao Xing's complexion became gloomy and terrifying in an instant, and he looked at the saint with cold eyes: "You called me a wild animal!" There was an indescribable evil in his deep voice.
"Don't dare, just remind Young Master Xiao to remember your identity as a 'human', and don't hurt people indiscriminately." The saint said coldly, without the slightest warmth in her cold voice.
Xiao Xing's sharp eyes narrowed sharply, and he stared at the saint coldly, only to see that she was wearing a light pink long dress and a light pink veil, her jet-black hair was tied into a simple bun with a A pink ruby hairpin, the lotus imprint on the forehead is lifelike.
The lotus is a noble and holy flower that grows in large areas in the shrine, but after being moved to the underground palace, it will wither overnight!
It hates the underground palace, and the underground palace no longer likes it!
There is also the Phantom Moon Saintess of the Shrine in front of her, who confronts him every time she meets him, and every word and every word she utters makes him extremely disgusted.
The underground palace pays attention to doing whatever you want, and you can kill the person in front of you if you don't like it.
Xiao Xing's eyes turned cold, and a dark golden light flew out of his hand, and shot fiercely at the Phantom Moon Saintess.
The illusory moon maiden's eyes froze, and she stretched out her hand to push the child to a safe place. With a light flick of her white jade fingers, large clusters of pink petals floated out, facing the mysterious golden light...
'boom! 'The light collided with the pink petals, and a dazzling light bloomed. All the people around the bright light closed their eyes...
Murong Xue also squinted, admiring in her heart, such a powerful technique, several times stronger than Xiao Qingcheng and those two cloaked guards...
'Whoosh! 'Several golden rays of light flew out from the carriage, with a sinister aura, they shot at Huanyue viciously.
Huanyue flipped her wrist lightly, and strings of petals flew out from her fingering. Following Huanyue's movements, they spun rapidly, facing the dark golden light...
The petals collided fiercely with the golden light, and they shot out a strong force. The people were shocked and ran to the distance one after another...