Fang Zong was too lazy to ask any more questions, and sneered, "A bunch of idiots!"
Before people could even react, he suddenly drew his sword and struck three times with a single blow!
The pursuit of beauty is an instinct, and Fang Zong has no prejudice against it.
Just like some young male celebrities, they gather a large number of fans with just a pretty face. That's normal; making a living with your looks is an asset, isn't it? But this kind of "eight hundred years" can't be explained by so-called "instinct." It can only be called stupid, idiotic, and stupid to the point of being deserving of a beating!
Fang Zong didn't mind letting the fools have a little blood drawn from the old locust tree, and also letting their brains learn a little experience and lessons.
[Bai Su is quite pretty, how come such a beautiful author isn't famous yet?]
Fang Zong casually chopped the old locust tree into pieces, feeling particularly relaxed, and began to let his mind wander.
Bai Su's adorable and innocent beauty is absolutely captivating. Is the reason she hasn't become famous because she hasn't released any photos?
No, that's not quite right. It just means that people who enjoy reading are more rational and far smarter than these idiots...
On this side, Fang Zong was particularly relaxed.
However, in the eyes of the thousands of people in Huaiyin Square, Fang Zong ignored the flying branch demons. With a single slash, a crescent moon-like blade shadow appeared. The four blade shadows converged into a hollow full moon, like a black hole with sharp edges, swiftly annihilating the old locust tree.
The sky began to clear, and the old locust tree gradually lost its strength.
Finally, only the warm fireballs remained, burning brightly in the blue sky!
"The willow leaves have protected you for eight hundred years, while the locust tree has longed to devour you for eight hundred years. You... hehe."
Amidst the blazing, pure blue flames, Fang Zong strode out like a god of fire. Suddenly, the fireballs gathered together, resembling a giant tornado.
Fang Zong vanished as the fiery tornado tore through the air, and Malha and Miao Ying also disappeared, leaving only a thousand-plus people slumped on the ground, listening to their arrogant, disdainful laughter.
"I'm a thug in a suit, believe it or not!"
[Suit-clad thugs?]
[Could it be... that we were really wrong?]
What protected us was the willow tree, that inconspicuous, ugly, and seemingly dying willow tree?
A hush fell over the room; everyone's minds were in turmoil.
Among the thousands of people, not a single one uttered a sound. They stared blankly at the 'dead willow tree' that they had long ignored, and had even once hacked and chopped at with knives and axes, treating it like a toy.
The willow tree had lost all life; it withered, broke, and collapsed completely with a 'crack' in their dazed gaze.
The willow wood turned to powder and was scattered by the wind, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.
…………
In the luxurious suite prepared for her by the ghost-slaying team in Xiguan City, Miao Ying's ugly face was completely dumbfounded.
My worldview has been completely shattered, and then... you want to rebuild it for me?
Fang Zongxiao asked, "You should understand now, right?"
"I understand, I understand perfectly!" Miao Ying wanted to say that, but she was flustered inside. How could she understand?
According to Fang Zong, it was for her own life that a willow tree demon named Ye Xiuxiu merged with her. Neither of them died, and someone was speaking in her head—a cold but inexplicably gentle voice.
She turned her head and could see a lush green willow sapling growing on her shoulder, with a particularly harmonious-looking face on it.
Yes, a face much prettier than hers, with no particularly outstanding features, but her graceful demeanor captivated her...
Ye Xiuxiu asked, "If I die, are you really going to kill Miao Ying?"
Fang Zong shrugged: "Guess."
Okay, no need to guess.
Ye Xiuxiu never speculated about things that hadn't happened. Besides, she couldn't figure Fang Zong out either. She looked at the TV and saw that it was showing a reporter's interview at Huaiyin Square.
No, it should be called Willow Shade Square.
People built a large tombstone for her willow tree and changed the name of the square.
There were thousands of people present at the time, but tens of thousands donated money to rebuild Willow Shade Square. Many people who had moved away even returned, bowing down in remorse before her 'grave'.
"Why are you using your reputation to help me? Aren't you afraid of being implicated?" Ye Xiuxiu couldn't help but ask.
There is a saying: "It is difficult to defy the wrath of the masses."
Ye Xiuxiu still remembers that three hundred years ago, a once-in-a-century flood occurred here, and she was unable to protect all the residents.
A minor official wanted to organize everyone to dig a canal and release water. The people agreed, but they also seized a woman who had been swept away by the flood to sacrifice to the Water Dragon King. She couldn't bear to do this, so she asked the minor official to save the woman and prepared to do everything in her power to protect this area.
The official had a good reputation for integrity, but what was the end result? Because of the public outrage, he was arrested along with the woman and sacrificed to the Water Dragon King. She tried her best to help the official and the woman escape, but she didn't know if they could survive outside.
This is what it means to be unable to quell public anger—it's unreasonable...
Fang Zong curled his lip and said, "If these people continue to be stupid, I'll chop them all up."
Ye Xiuxiu: "Then your reputation will be even worse."
"Say one more word and I'll chop you up!" Fang Zong laughed loudly, looking at the still bewildered Miao Ying: "Alright, your fates have both changed, so why don't you think about what to do next? First, Miao Ying, you'll be the senior student at my school from now on, and I'll be your principal. Remember this, the thing on your shoulder is called 'Holy Mary,' don't let her lead you astray, our school doesn't need a Holy Mother!"
"Huh? I'm a woman." Miao Ying was very sad.
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