"All the words of benevolence, righteousness and morality are all high-sounding."

"But do you know that the one I hate most in my life is you idiots."

"You~" Ye Fan's words almost made Mo Wuya die of anger.

After so many years, the boy in front of him is the first person to dare to call him a fool.

However, Ye Fan did not care about his anger and still said coldly.

"Why, you are not convinced?"

“Isn’t what I said right?”

"You only said that I killed the disciples of the Sword God, but do you know why I killed them?"

"I also said that I used conspiracy to frame others and threatened to seize treasures with hostages. I asked you, who have you heard of these? Have you ever proved it?"

"Do you really know whether it's true or not?"

"Isn't it just listening to others' side?"

"If you don't distinguish between black and white, you don't distinguish between right and wrong, what's the point of being a fool?"

"Besides, even if I am really wrong, what qualifications are you? To kill me on behalf of China?"

"Can you be the king of China?"

"Are you the Lord of the Temple of War?"

"You're not a shitty thing, you dare to be domineering at me?"

Ye Fan spoke incessantly.

After asking questions in a row, every word was like a knife without mercy. Mo Wuya's face turned red and he was speechless.
Chapter completed!