Chapter 523 The Handsome Guy is Guilty

The way Kong Shenghui spoke made his hostility towards Gu Zhiyu very obvious.

Others may not understand his psychology, but Annan Gu Zhiyu and his wife understand it very well.

The leader's wife, who was wearing a white robe, glared at him fiercely, but quickly looked away in forbearance.

But Annan will not get used to him:

"Master Kong, I don't like it when you say that about my man! What do you mean we are also brothers?"

She pointed at the leader's wife and said, "Your wife is very pretty, and you look... also human-shaped."

"Listen, does this sound good?"

Kong Shenghui was stunned for a moment and his face turned red immediately.

This statement is equivalent to taking out his flaws and rubbing them on the ground.

Although he usually tries his best to look calm and composed, what he actually cares about most is his crooked face.

He did intentionally dislike this Gu Youcai just now, but he didn't expect An Meili to react so strongly.

Aren't women supposed to hide behind men? Why would they jump out to protect men?

And why does this woman always bring everything to the table and speak it out loud? There are some things that don't need to be made clear, but she just gets mad and makes others lose face!

The leader's wife standing by also looked unhappy.

Although the other party did not criticize her appearance, she felt that it would be better to say that she was ugly.

After all, only women with a little bit of beauty like to be called beautiful. For someone like her who is not very pretty and is the ugliest among all the beauties, she doesn't like to hear such words.

To her ears, the words "pretty nice" sounded sarcastic.

Annan didn't notice the leader's wife's little thoughts, and just looked at the wild boar spirit's red face with satisfaction.

Even his fat face was turning red, showing that he was extremely embarrassed.

Annan raised his lips, pointed at Gu Zhiyu and continued:

"My husband lives up to his name. He is very wealthy - very wealthy."

Today she decided to act like a superficial woman showing off her wealth and make this man who couldn't be beaten directly so angry that he had high blood pressure.

So he arrogantly emphasized:

"He's really rich, one of the richest men in the country, and girls flock to him in droves."

She deliberately exaggerated and glanced at Kong Shenghui meaningfully:

"He is not the kind of idiot who makes a little money by cheating young girls."

Kong Shenghui understood what she meant, and with a dark face he tried to defend himself, but unexpectedly the saints around him exploded first.

They didn't understand who Annan was talking about, they just knew she was shamelessly showing off her manliness.

"Our leader just said something casually, and he didn't mean any harm. Why do you have eight hundred words waiting for you?"

"You don't understand respect at all! How can an ordinary person, not even a believer, have the guts to question God's messenger?"

"What is there to brag about? Those things you are talking about are all mundane things. No matter how much wealth your man has, what does it matter? Can he become an immortal like our leader in the future?"

"All that wealth is original sin. If you dare to disrespect the leader again, we will consider refusing to accept the materials you hand over in the future, and cut off your way back to heaven!"

This was probably the most vicious thing they could think of, but Annan couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Are these women brainwashed and crazy? !

Why did she give away her supplies? And beg them to accept them?

Do you think she is as sick as them?

And the saints are still talking:

"You do have a good appearance and your spirit is less sinful, but that doesn't mean you can act so arrogantly in the temple!"

"That's right! What's more, the man you found is extremely sinful! I don't know how you can laugh like that?"

Heinous sin?

Annan remembered what the stall owner had told her before: the "handsome guys are guilty theory."

This cult leader himself is ugly, so he says that handsome people are all sinful and that only those as ugly as him have holy souls.

It seems that all the believers really believe it!

That's ridiculous.

She rolled her eyes and replied forcefully: "Why can't I laugh?"

She pointed at Gu Zhiyu's face and said, "When I open my eyes every morning, I see a face like this. How can I not smile?"

As he said this, he waved his hands in disdain: "Does it mean that I can only laugh if I get scared by the ugly wild boar spirit next to me every day when I wake up?"

Several saint ladies were stunned and subconsciously looked at the leader.

Annan noticed that even Song Guoqiang, who was not far away, secretly glanced at Kong Shenghui.

She never said who the wild boar spirit was. It seems that everyone has the same opinion of Master Kong!

Kong Shenghui noticed the subconscious gazes of the crowd, and his face quickly turned from red to green.

Annan curled his lips slightly.

Indeed, if you want to hate someone, you have to crush him in what he lacks the most.

No matter how perfect a villain like him tries to package himself, he is inherently inferior and sensitive.

And through this look from the saints, she confirmed her guess.

These saints should be the female companions kept by Kong Shenghui.

Just now she said that she saw a wild boar spirit when she woke up. The expressions of the girls when they looked at the leader were different from Song Guoqiang's.

It was obvious at first glance that he had been frightened by the wild boar spirit that shared his bed.

After all, the appearance of Confucius can easily leave a deep psychological shadow on people.

And from the look in the man's eyes just now, it was clear that this so-called holy messenger was rotten to the core.

This couldn't be the first time he had such evil thoughts. Otherwise, the leader's wife wouldn't have been so accustomed to it and so patient.

This ugly guy talked nonsense and used all means to collect a bunch of beautiful girls. He brought them around in the name of saints and brainwashed and deceived them.

How disgusting and despicable.

But obviously, the physiological aversion to the wild boar spirit was quickly suppressed by the saints' reason. Several girls glared at Annan at the same time:

"Who are you talking about, wild boar spirit?!"

Annan looked innocent: "I didn't say who! I just gave an example."

Then he paused and asked with a smile: "Why, do you have a candidate in mind?"

The saints were silent. Although they were extremely angry, they realized that they could not win the argument with this woman.

This damn An Meili is here engaging in a war of words with them.

The leader's wife is a little older and can keep her composure better than the other girls.

She took a step forward and crossed her arms over her chest. "Foshi! Sister, this is a holy temple. I hope you can be careful about your words and actions."