Sang Wan's eyes became cold and sharp, so cold that it seemed as if they could suppress ice that had been there for ten thousand years.
Li Man was laughing with Fei Mengjiao and Zhang Xia one second, but the next second she was frightened by Sang Wan's eyes and shuddered.
Sang Wan was seen approaching Li Man step by step. Although his steps were slow, they were steady and powerful, and his aura was overwhelming.
"Your mouth has been pickled for years, it's so flavorful, you really should brush your teeth. I know you have a straight heart, but you can't pull it out of your mouth, right?"
Sang Wan spoke slowly, his voice as cold as ice.
She walked up to Li Man and looked down at her.
Sang Wan's height is 1.68 meters, and over 1.7 meters with shoes on, while Li Man's height with shoes on is less than 1.6 meters.
Li Man raised her head and tried to look Sang Wan in the eye. Her expression was no longer arrogant, but fearful.
Because when Sang Wan was far away, she didn't realize that the aura and oppressive feeling brought by Sang Wan's height were so strong.
She didn't expect that Sang Wan, the soft persimmon, would fight back!
But Li Man still pretended to confront Sang Wan.
"Hmph, Sang Wan, why are you pretending to be so rude to us? Everyone in the circle knows about your bad deeds."
Zhang Xia also chimed in, "Sang Wan, don't think you're any better than Qin Yurou. You two are the same kind of people, snakes and rats from the same nest, and you've done a lot of dirty things."
"What brand of plastic bags do you have? How can they hold so much? You just spread rumors without thinking. Come on, tell me. You know all the bad things about me. If you say anything wrong, I'll tear your mouth apart. Do you think I'll be scared of you just by barking a few times?"
Sang Wan paused for a few seconds, stretched out a finger to push back Li Man's loose bangs, "But it's normal for you to say these words. After all, your little mouths are smeared with 'honey'."
Seeing that neither Li Man nor Zhang Xia could explain, Fei Mengjiao spoke up herself, "Your acting is notoriously bad, yet you still have so many resources. Isn't it because you've slept with the director and the company's top executives? And the fact that you're able to ride on Actor Xiao's popularity on the show is because you've seduced him privately."
Fei Mengjiao spoke with confidence, but she was sure that what she said was true. After all, her good sister Yuan Qianyao told her so, and she believed it all.
Sang Wan raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Tell me the name of the director and the company executives, and I'll help you verify the authenticity of the news."
But Fei Mengjiao couldn't tell the truth. When Yuan Qianyao told her these things, she didn't tell her the specific names. It was just that Yuan Qianyao's tone was so firm that she believed it.
But what she didn't know was that even the source of the rumor - Yuan Qianyao herself couldn't explain it clearly.
Seeing Fei Mengjiao hesitating, Sang Wan just found it funny, "Is it acute aphasia or acute amnesia? Damn, she even forgot something so important."
She patted Fei Mengjiao and the others on the shoulders and said, "If you want to be arrogant, you need to have some capital to be arrogant. Capital refers to personal effort and talent. Which of these two do you have? Not spreading rumors is your talent, right?"
"You lack the confidence and strength to be proud. All you do is criticize those who work harder or are more talented than you, blaming everyone for your failures. You can't see your own stinking and corrupt souls. You're truly pathetic."
Sang Wan's words accurately hit the sore spot of Fei Mengjiao and the other two.
Yes, all their actions stem from the psychological imbalance between their talents and status. They cannot see the advantages of successful people, and only know how to spread rumors and try to make successful people as bad as they are.
Only in this way can their worthless self-esteem be comforted a little.
Fei Mengjiao raised her hand and wanted to hit Sang Wan, but Sang Wan easily grabbed her wrist.
"You look like what I said is right now. Are you angry out of shame?"
Sang Wan sneered. Fei Mengjiao actually wanted to fight with her?
She doesn't even consider her own worth.
Some of those old men in the world of immortal cultivation who are thousands or tens of thousands of years old cannot beat her. How can she let a little girl bully her?
Sang Wan looked up and glanced around. "You guys are pretty good at finding locations and monitoring blind spots?"
Fei Mengjiao tried to break free from Sang Wan's hand, but Sang Wan was too strong and she couldn't get away.
"I'm sure you've watched my recent variety show, so you must know that I know a little bit about metaphysics. I just took a quick look at the faces of the three of you, and it doesn't look good."
Zhang Xia was a little panicked. She had watched the second episode of the dating variety show and knew that Sang Wan seemed to really understand some metaphysics.
She was afraid that what Sang Wan said was true, so she hid behind Fei Mengjiao tremblingly and asked with all her courage, "What's wrong?"
Sang Wan smacked her lips. "It seems an unknown god will punish you on my behalf."
Li Man was a little furious after hearing what Sang Wan said. "Who are you trying to fool? I'm a materialist. I don't believe in your nonsense."
"Believe it or not. Xiaorou, record the video."
Sang Wan shook off Li Man's hand, looked back at Qin Yurou, clicked the record button on her phone, and stood behind Qin Yurou.
"Sang Wan, what the hell are you doing!"
As soon as Fei Mengjiao finished speaking, her hands began to move uncontrollably... slapping herself wildly in the face.
When Zhang Xia and Li Man saw this scene, their mouths subconsciously opened into an 'O' shape.
However, Sang Wan did not seem to intend to let go of these two opportunistic villains.
Following Fei Mengjiao's steps, Zhang Xia and Li Man also began to slap themselves uncontrollably.
The sound of slapping was loud and crisp, echoing one after another in the empty corridor. Those who didn't know what was happening might have thought someone was clapping and keeping the beat.
After a while, the cheeks of the three men were beaten red and purple, and swollen, and they looked like bee dogs.
But no matter how hard the three tried to put their hands down, there was an inexplicable force that controlled their hands to slap their faces continuously.
I can't stop, I can't stop at all.
The three of them were slapped so hard that they couldn't speak clearly.
"Sang Wan! You bitch!"
"Sang Wan, please stop this inexplicable force."
"My face...ah...it hurts..."
"Teacher Sang...Wan, wow...wow, I was wrong...I will never say...I am...a...materialist...again."
Seeing that the three of them would be in danger of losing their teeth if they continued, Sang Wan retracted the silver wires wrapped around their wrists to control them and bowed to the air.
"Thank you, unknown god, for teaching these three ignorant fools a lesson. I am truly grateful."
When Sang Wan said this, the three people didn't dare to say a word.
Because after Sang Wan finished speaking, the mysterious power really disappeared! They regained control of their hands.
Qin Yurou sent the recorded video to Sang Wan, and Sang Wan clicked on the video in front of Fei Mengjiao and the other two.
Play it in a loop and slap yourself in the face repeatedly.
Just one word, absolutely.
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