Chapter 89 Standing at the commanding heights of morality (Part 1)

The people on the roadside nodded repeatedly after hearing this. The Cen family in this town was not a good thing, and they usually indulged slaves to rush around the town. As a person who incarnates all virtues, Chu Nan stood at the commanding heights of morality, waving "morality" and still sucking whoever he wanted to?

The third slap passed, and the evil slave fainted again, and another healing technique. The fourth slap passed, and the evil slave fainted again, but Chu Nan's healing technique was not sent to him again.

The other slaves are usually considered evil people, and they often do things that knock people out, but they have never seen someone as evil as Chu Nan. They knock people out and wake them up and then beat them, knock them out and then wake them up and continue to beat them!

There is a saying circulating in the Shengyuan Continent: It depends on the master when you beat Pike!

No matter how wrong a slave is, it should be right to look at Cen Zijiu’s face. Isn’t this too cruel?

Chu Nan smiled and beat the viscount's evil slave! No slave takes the great sage seriously, but he still expects his nobles to take the great sage seriously. If they really take it seriously, they should have gone out to the town to greet them like those people last night, or sent someone to report the invitation early in the morning.

Now that my family is injured, I send someone to help me treat the disease, and there is no benefit at all, as if I owe them what I owe them.

Avren could only smile bitterly. The Cen family didn't take Chu Nan seriously. He had already advised Cen Shihao, who was like a rich man, to give him enough courtesy. The identity of the Great Sage is not ordinary, and the Great Sage didn't seem to be in a good mood last night. Isn't this uncomfortable?

Looking at Chu Nan's gloomy face, Avron shook his head gently. It seemed that the Great Sage was still in a bad mood today, so you must be careful when speaking.

Chu Nan's mood was really bad before beating someone. No matter who was trained by the element of light for a night, he would not be much better.

However, Chu Nan is in a very good mood now! No way to be better!

No wonder there was a writer on a literary website in the past who claimed to be a saint. He liked to stand on the commanding heights of morality and wield the stick with a moral glory to randomly draw people.

It turns out that this feeling of sucking people is so cool! Chu Nan smiled slightly. Although my buddy is not a hypocrite like a saint, she also loves this feeling!

"Big...Master Great Sage..." The other slaves were no longer as arrogant as before, and said to Chu Nan tremblingly: "Look, our young master really seems to be unable to hold on."

"Oh? Is it?" Chu Nan smiled maliciously: "The master of your family may look down on me, a country bumpkin, who walked out of the heavenly forest, but you cannot look down on the great sage. The Son of Light! I am now holding these two titles, and I must maintain the dignity and honor of this holy title!"

Avren looked at Cen Quan's appearance of venting more and having less air in. He knew that if he dragged on, even if the God of Light came in person, he would probably not be able to save him. He had to bite the bullet and whisper: "Great Sage, Lord Son of Light, I believe Viscount Cen Shihao did not intentionally. He should make compensation and explanation for this matter, but you still..."

Seeing Chu Nan's face darkened again, Avron simply lay in Chu Nan's ear and whispered: "Brother Chu, don't worry! Brother, I promise you that you have saved Cen Quan. I will definitely knock out the stern rich man Cen Shihao, who is ignorant of his own, to make up for your injured heart and the damaged honor."

"Oh? Is it?" Chu Nan raised his eyebrows. The best way to numb others is to create a weakness. Since Avron thinks this is his weakness, he might as well pretend!

"Okay!" Chu Nan sighed, and his face immediately changed to a compassionate look: "The compassionate God of Light teaches us to give people a chance to reform. I will give him some emergency treatment first."

"You! Carry him into the carriage." Chu Nan said coldly: "This wise man treats illness and doesn't like being watched."

The deterrent force of beating someone just now is still there, and everyone doesn't want to give Chu Nan any more chance. Let him continue to play the grand occasion of knocking someone out and then saving him to get him to beat him again.

When he arrived inside the carriage, Chu Nan took out a bottle of human-level potion, pried open Cen Quan's mouth and poured half a bottle. He was ashamed just now. He vented more and intake less, and immediately recovered a little bloody color. Although his breathing was still rapid, it was much better than before.

He picked up the curtain of the carriage door. Chu Nan walked out and clapped his hands: "I can't die for the time being, so I can take it back."

The slaves looked at Cen Quan in the car and nodded with a wry smile. It was indeed impossible to die for the time being, but it was not much better for treatment. The person who saved the people looked calm and obviously did not do his best. This is too... How to say it? Random? Not giving face? Or irresponsible?

Chu Nan came to Avron and patted his shoulder: "Brother, this is giving you face. I will make him unable to die for the time being, but the next thing is to see Justen Cen's performance. Although I am not a noble, I am also a great sage personally granted by His Majesty the Emperor. Isn't the Son of Light given to him by Pope Light?"
Chapter completed!