Chapter 380: Killing with Words

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

Feeling the gazes of the people present, Xu Xiaoshou whispered his name.

He glanced at the information bar:

"Being watched, passive value, +239."

"Being remembered, passive value, +120."

"Being suspected, passive value, +113."

"..."

Even if he just stood still, the speed of refreshing the information bar did not decrease significantly. Instead, as the number of people here increased, the value continued to increase.

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth pulled a smile.

"My God, this place is heaven!"

Looking at the whole scene, it is estimated that there are no less than six or seven hundred people in this banquet hall.

The crowd fell in clusters. At this time, he only attracted a small half of the people, and he could refresh this amount of passive value.

If it refreshes at this frequency, I am afraid that tonight will be no less than walking through the Black Cliff again!

It's still not painful, no need to suffer!

Xu Xiaoshou collected his thoughts, looked at the old man Wen Song, and shook his head slowly, saying, "You have mistaken me. I am not Xu Xiaoshou."

He shook his head openly, as if he really didn't know this person at all, and had never even heard of his name.

"Haha, youngster, do you really think you can easily deceive me in front of me?" Wen Song said with a sneer.

Xu Xiaoshou's words were really meaningless.

As Wen Chong's third grandfather, he usually loved Chong'er very much. After hearing that Chong'er died, he had looked at the portrait of Xu Xiaoshou hundreds of times.

He knew this person even if he turned into ashes!

Not only Wen Song, but also Chao Nong, and all the young talents present did not believe it.

Who are you trying to fool?

It's okay for one person to make a mistake, but how could three or four people make a mistake in succession?

"Suspected, passive value, +336."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, almost unable to suppress his smile, and he glanced at everyone seriously.

"It's really not me. Maybe, everyone is mistaken."

"Suspected, passive value, +364."

Chaonong stroked his beard and laughed coldly: "I thought you killed someone, and you were a hero to come here to face him openly. I didn't expect..."

"You don't even dare to recognize your own name?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head: "Maybe, I look too much like him?"

"Suspected, passive value, +322."

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Wensong interrupted him: "Don't pretend, what do you look like, what strength do you have, can we still recognize the mistake?"

"Alas."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, "Don't believe it?"

"You don't believe it, actually I am Xu Xiaoshou." He grinned.

Everyone: ???

An unexpected big turn, everyone was stunned.

"What on earth is this guy doing?"

"He was gritting his teeth and refusing to admit it just now, why is he letting it go now?"

"This kid...can't admit it!"

"If he doesn't admit it, even the throne can't move him in this City Lord's Mansion!"

"If he admits it like this, can these old guys in front of him let him off easily?"

Some people were puzzled, and some kind-hearted people were worried about this young man they had never met, but Xu Xiaoshou didn't pay attention.

He stared at the information bar silently:

"Questioned, passive value, +344."

"Discussed, passive value, +411."

"..."

After a quick screen refresh, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold back his inner impulse.

In just a few words, he had already refreshed thousands of passive values!

This is simply unbelievable!

Sure enough, this City Lord's Mansion is the place where his wallet swells!

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that the passive value that could be obtained so easily was definitely not the highest limit.

He had to do something, while there were many spirit refiners here, and before everyone entered the barrier shield of the arena.

"Why, I don't admit it and I don't believe it. If I admit it, it's still a doubt?"

Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands, "So, you ask me what the meaning of my name is?"

Chaonong and Wensong looked at each other, and they all saw the weirdness in each other's eyes.

This kid...

is a bit weird!

That completely unconventional way of speaking made them speechless, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"You killed..."

Wensong was about to speak, but Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him and said, "I killed someone, yes, what does it have to do with you?"

"..."

Wensong was confused.

You killed someone, what does it have to do with me?

That's my grandson!

"You!"

He wanted to scold him angrily, but Xu Xiaoshou continued to wave his hand, "Do you want to avenge him?"

"Fight with me?"

"Here?"

"Bullying the weak?"

Wen Song: "..."

This barrage of words made his face flushed red. Wen Song's lips and teeth seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

I... did mean that!

But...

You...

Now that you say that...

How can I have the nerve to admit that I meant that?

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Wen Song almost fainted. He took a deep breath and began to think.

If the other party said it so clearly, what should I say in response to be more decent?

The young talents watching around him all looked strange.

This guy...

So awesome!

"This is the first time I've seen such a sharp-tongued person... By the way, what he said seems to make sense?"

"No, it doesn't seem like this. Isn't this just bullying and bullying?"

"That's right! I hate these things the most in my life: beating the little ones and then running away from the old ones. It's simply abominable!"

"You misunderstood. This is not about being beaten. Listening to their conversation, it means they were killed."

"Same!"

Everyone was talking about it. Unconsciously, Xu Xiaoshou was pushed into the center of the banquet hall. More people realized that something had happened here and gathered around.

"Be admired, passive value, +162."

"Discussed, passive value, +477."

"Despised, passive value, +62."

"..."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, then looked at the old man nonchalantly, and found that the guy had not yet been able to catch his breath.

This is too weak!

Is this a normal day in the family, being nourished by people's kind words and words, losing oneself, and not being able to quarrel with others?

Then how dare you say it in front of me?

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, his expression was pretentious, and he let out a sneer.

"Oh, relying on old people to sell old things."

He took a step forward, stared into the old man's eyes, and said solemnly: "The competition and exchange at that time was just a discussion among the young people. The guy attacked first, and I accidentally killed him. It was also a pure accident."

"How about you, using this as an excuse, you just want to ride on me?"

"With your peak master's cultivation level, you want to compete with me, who is only in the mid-level Yuanting realm?"

"What a shame!"

"You're awesome!"

Xu Xiaoshou mocked mercilessly.

To be honest, he really looked down upon a mere peak master.

No matter what, it's just to call Ajie out.

Others can call me grandpa when they are defeated, why can't I call me son, right?

His remarks were equivalent to a slap in the face of Wensong, who had not thought about the answer to the previous question.

When the old man heard this, he was trembling all the time, and he couldn't help but sneered, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"you you……"

"What are you, you, stammering?"