This sentence is particularly harsh!

It directly stabbed Yin Wutian, whose weakness was even that of the Holy Son.

The holy son of the Jiang family couldn't sit still at this moment, and he was also watching the live broadcast.

"Presumptuous!" He roared angrily, and the sound was like thunder from the sky, which was directly transmitted to the sky above Longdu.

Because Ye Shuangshuang said that they who were killed by the saint are rebuilding at this moment.

The so-called, the Son said, glory may sound good.

But everyone who really knows the inside story knows it.

Among the saints who were born of the Holy Son, losers!

Otherwise, how could he be defeated or die?

This is just like repeating a grade directly after passing an exam. Shengzi simply went back to kindergarten from university and went back to repeat his studies.

And Yinwu Tiangeng failed twice in a row.

Strictly speaking, there is a Holy Son who knows the inside story, and in the eyes of people, there is a group of losers.

However, Ye Shuangshuang ignored the holy son of the Jiang family for the time being and continued to look at Yin Wutian.

"Still looking down on modern people?"

"Don't you think that modern people are all weaklings?"

"You Yin Wutian are now being trampled under the feet of a weakling, and you are worse than a weakling?" Ye Shuangshuang's expression was cold and her words were extremely harsh.

"Get up, are you Yin Wutian determined to challenge my teacher Luo Wuji?" Ye Shuangshuang sarcastically said again.

At this moment, Yin Wutian simply buried his head in the pit without looking up.

What is there to say?

He lost.

Can't take a single move.

And Ye Shuangshuang looked at those people in the crowd again.

"Why are you making irresponsible remarks about my teacher?"

"Afraid?"

"My teacher, are you afraid that someone like this can't even take one of our moves?"
Chapter completed!