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  "Of course I'm telling the truth." The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Yifeng to say that, and he looked at Yifeng with a smile.

  "As a man, I naturally want to protect my family and country. The rise of the Empire is my ideal. If the Empire wants me to live, I will live; if the Empire wants me to sacrifice myself, I will do so without hesitation. My ideal exists only for the people, only for the Empire. The Empire is my blood, the Empire is my love, the Empire is..."

  Yi Liu listened to Yi Feng's endless and majestic words, his face also slightly reddened. Looking at the little brother who was drooling all over, he couldn't help but despise him in his heart: "Mom, how did I end up with such a shameless little brother? He's not even blushing, I'm blushing for him." And yet he's supposed to be defending the country, I guarantee that if anything happens to the empire, you little brat will run faster than anyone else.

  Everyone secretly sighed and exclaimed: having a thick skin to this extent is also a kind of state.

  "Alright, alright. My virtuous nephew, I know your loyalty to the empire and how grand your ideals are. You can stop now." The middle-aged man wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling nauseous from Shi Feng's shameless and intense barrage.

  You're fake, too fake. No matter how I look at you, you're just a sly guy. If you were really that great, there would be no justice in the world.

  Everyone's face also slightly flushed, although they were often hypocritical, but never to this extent. One by one, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: Shameless and invincible! We still need to cultivate slowly.

  Yi's mother smiled lightly and then said with a smile: "Alright, Yi, tell me what your fake ideals are?"

  He smiled slightly and said, "I don't seek to shock the world, but I want to stir up the mundane life of ordinary people. Indulging in luxury and being infatuated with wealth is my pursuit, and being reckless and unrestrained is my dream. Ah, that's right, I'm the legendary prodigal son, a spendthrift."

  "Plop......" Another burst of splashing water.

  The cow is too damn cool. Yu Liu couldn't help but exclaim after hearing Yu Feng finish speaking. Anyone with discerning eyes would know that the words behind this are his true ideals, and these ideals are simply the ultimate in degeneracy. This kid actually dared to say it out loud in front of his father and so many people, it's simply too damn cool.

  Yi Feng gazed at the crowd that was stunned in place, a hint of an arc flashing at the corner of his mouth: That's right, this is my ideal, although these words are derogatory. But Yi Feng believed, men all yearn for it.

  Luxury and extravagance, debauchery and excess. These words are often associated with the rich, but can also be seen as a label given by the weak to the strong. To live such a life, one must be stronger than others, wealthier than others. Otherwise, you simply don't have the capital to live this way. Another meaning is that in order to fall more thoroughly, one must be even stronger. Luxury and extravagance, debauchery and excess can only be indulged in with sufficient power and money.

  Qin Yi heard Yue Feng's words, she stood still in a daze, her face showing shock and surprise, which complemented her stunning beauty that could tempt people to the extreme. These fallen-to-the-extreme words made her heart ache terribly, and she thought that Yue Feng must have had a reason for having such fallen ideals, again attributing it to herself. After all, it was she who had caused Yue Feng's meridians to be severed.

  The middle-aged man was stunned, just like everyone else. He had not expected that someone would dare to say such an idealistic thing, going against the norms of the world. Wasn't Yu Feng afraid of being criticized by the guardians of morality in the world?

  But then I thought that Yi Feng was a useless person with severed meridians, and it suddenly became clear. He's just a useless person, even if others despise him, they won't waste their time attacking him. No wonder this kid is so unscrupulous.

  "It's indeed a case of 'mud that can't be stuck to the wall', a useless person, and it's only fitting that they have such degenerate ideals." Albert naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity to strike back, and he sneered without any restraint.

  Yi Feng glanced at Albert with a playful expression, then sneered and laughed: "Are you so sure I'm a useless person?! Haven't you heard the saying that even a dead fish can turn over?"

  Albert hummed: "Even if I'm ignorant, I know that someone with a completely severed meridian can't become a warrior. If he's not a warrior, what is he but a useless person? Could it be that you're still as talented as Xiao Gong and unparalleled in the world?"

  "Hehe......" Yī Fēng smiled slightly, without explanation, for someone who was about to enter death. He didn't have anything worth considering.

  "Sir Albert, watch your tongue!" Yī Liú hummed, he wouldn't allow anyone to insult his own brother.

  Albert, who was coldly confronted by the two younger generations, had his anger rise to another level, and he sneered: "Do you think he's not a useless person?"

  "Anyway, I don't think it's possible to throw out a day..."

  "Big brother!" Yī Fēng saw that Yī Liú wanted to use a low-level spiritual technique to prove his point, so he hastily interrupted in an urgent tone, "There are some things that can't be known by outsiders. Don't say anymore, it's not worth showing off about. I just found a book that caught my eye in a pile of trash and gave it to you. Don't mention it again, I'm not like those people who have others chasing after their trash every day."

  Yi Liu's face twitched: A pile of trash?! A low-ranking daily cultivation technique, you actually call it trash and describe it with a heap, are you still letting people live?! Little brother, what have you been doing for the past five years?!

  "You're cruel..."

  Yi took a deep breath and slightly curled up the corners of his mouth, leaving the people beside him bewildered.

  A middle-aged man seemed to enjoy watching the commotion, and seeing that the two brothers didn't intend to make things right with Albert, he hypocritically stepped out to mediate: "Hehe, Sir Albert, young people don't understand things, you shouldn't bother with them. Of course, I also believe that even if Yifeng's nephew can't become a spiritual being, he will still be a talented person."

  Albert was thought to be able to take advantage of the name of Yifu's youngest son to save face, but he did not expect to be repeatedly embarrassed by Yifeng, and naturally had some resentment in his heart.

  But just as Albert was about to say something, he was interrupted by Yifeng: "Huh? What's that on your shoulder, Sir Albert? Come, come, let me help you brush it off."

  After finishing speaking, ignoring the astonishment of the crowd, Feng quickly took a few steps and gently patted Albert's shoulder twice before sitting back in his seat.

  Qin Yi and Yi Liu looked at each other, puzzled by Yi's behavior. They didn't think Yi was really kind enough to help him dust off, this kid held grudges well.

  But why did he do this?

  Albert was hit twice by Yi Feng, and for some reason, a hint of unease flashed across his face. However, after glancing at his own shoulder, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, thinking that being hit twice by a useless person like Yi Feng had actually made him anxious.

  "Ah..."

  Just as Albert was secretly mocking his own nervousness, a shrill scream suddenly rang out in the front hall, causing everyone's eyes to turn towards the source of the sound.