Turning on someone faster than flipping a book, the old man's heart was filled with rage, his gaze as if he wanted to tear Long Chen into a thousand pieces.
Long Chen had previously caught him in a loophole, but now that this matter was over, he had reverted to his original identity and directly pointed out Long Chen's previous mistakes.
Long Chen had caught him for a reason once and wouldn't let go. This time, he caught Longchen too, looking as if he wanted to go and strike Long Chen with the Fire Whip himself.
"Insulting the Dean?" Don't slander. When have I ever insulted the director? Long Chen shouted angrily, his face full of grievance and righteous indignation, almost believing.
"You... You're so shameless, did you forget what you just said? The old man was so angry he almost lost his breath. Long Chen was quite skilled at playing the fool and playing dumb.
"What did I say?" Long Chen retorted.
"The director has a big butt." The old man shouted.
"Is it just an insult to the director?" So you said too, we're guilty together? Long Chen said disdainfully.
"You..."
The old man nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood, falling back into Long Chen's trap.
"Pfft... The
two sisters, Zhong Ling and Zhong Xiu, finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing. They had held back for a long time before, and now everyone couldn't hold it in, watching the old man's flushed face and thick neck, they couldn't help but laugh.
Mu Qingyun hugged the two of them tightly, covering their mouths tightly with both hands to keep them from laughing. But the earlier laughter had already spread, so even covering it was useless.
And if she didn't cover it, it would have been fine—this was just trying to cover it up. Seeing the two little girls trembling uncontrollably, clearly already laughing uncontrollably, Mu Qingyun was both angry, anxious, and embarrassed.
"Honorable Presiding Judge, they did not do it on purpose." Mu Qingyun looked at the old man's gaze as if he wanted to devour him and hurriedly apologized.
The old man's face was so dark it was almost dripping ink. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Long Chen, don't be so unreasonable or pretend to be crazy or foolish. You must answer my question directly." "
Just answer me, so be it. What's that impressive?" I'll repeat what I said: I have not insulted the esteemed director. Long Chen shook his head.
"Your reason can't convince anyone." The old man said coldly.
"You want a reason? It's simple. Answer me directly. If I say our director is magnanimous, is that an insult?" Long Chen asked.
"Of course not," the old man said.
"What about big hands?"
"Not really."
"What about big feet?"
"No, it doesn't."
"That big butt, how does that count as an insult?" Hands and feet are human organs, and so is the buttocks. Why is big hands and feet not counted, but big buttocks are not? Long Chen asked.
For a moment, the entire venue fell silent. Luo Bing, Luo Ning, Mu Qingyun, and the others looked at Long Chen, their faces full of joy. Long Chen was really good at arguing; what was originally an insulting word was no longer a problem after he said it like that.
The old man was instantly at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer. If the answer didn't count, Long Chen wouldn't be able to be convicted; if he did, it would be like slapping himself in the face—running around and falling into Long Chen's trap again.
Before the old man could speak, Long Chen continued, "Hands and feet are nothing to worry about, because they always expose themselves in public."
And the reason you think 'butt' is an insult is because our buttocks always have a veil of cover on them.
Because of a piece of shame, the essence remains unchanged, but the nature changes. They believe that exposing one's butt has become a shameful thing.
A fig leaf actually changes its nature no matter where it is worn, over time.
For example, some people sit openly in a certain position, acting human and inactive because they wear a fig leaf on their face, making their eyes jealous and hearts black, and then their butt and face become indistinguishable. Everyone
present was both surprised and amused by Long Chen's words, but at the same time, they felt a hint of admiration for him.
Although Long Chen's words were somewhat crude, his words were coarse but not coarse, carrying deep meaning and intriguing. To have such insight at such a young age was truly remarkable.
And just about the butt, he was both attacked and directly accused of the old man deliberately targeting him, dressed in fair skin, but using his butt as a face.
"You..." The old man was furious. After standing up, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say to fight back.
He is a judge, and when communicating with others, it's always a one-question, one-answer system, with very little experience in verbal exchanges.
Long Chen was different—skilled in literature and martial arts, skilled in fighting and scolding, skilled in literature and poetry, skilled in martial arts and securing the nation. He beat you until you knelt and begged for mercy, and cursed you until chaos erupted.
Li Cai and the others looked at Long Chen, almost kneeling in worship. The longer they spent with him, the more they felt his height and admiration—it was truly something to look up to.
In the past, they were subdued by Long Chen's terrifying combat power, but as they gradually got to know him, they realized that just one thing on Long Chen was enough for them to learn for a lifetime. In Long Chen, they had completely understood one word—genius, a true genius.
"Clap clap clap..."
Suddenly, applause rang out from a corner of the hall. There, an elderly man wearing a straw hat covered his face, revealing only his snow-white beard and long hair.
When his applause rang out, others quickly followed, and soon the applause echoed throughout the hall. Long Chen's remarks were truly brilliant.
The two elders' faces turned extremely grim.
"Snap!"
The scar-faced elder slapped the wooden block in his hand and shouted loudly:
"Silence!"
The applause gradually faded, gradually returning to its previous silence, but the two elders' faces were extremely grim, Meanwhile, the head of the Discipline Institute remained calm and composed.
Long Chen also laughed. Judging by their flustered expressions, it seemed that the strong figures present knew something about these two old guys; otherwise, they wouldn't applaud. He deliberately provoked them. It seemed the two old guys had offended quite a few people, and many people couldn't stand them.
"Alright, Long Chen's previous inappropriate remarks end here. Next, get straight to the point: everyone stand, no noise, and begin the trial ceremony." The head of the Discipline Institute stood up with a serious expression.
As he stood, everyone else stood up, even everyone in the guest seats stood up. For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, runes slowly lit up on the two statues in the hall, and a holy, radiant light appeared throughout the hall.
At the same time, the position where the three leaders of the Discipline Institute stood, where the three men, were seated, began to slowly rise, forming a curved high platform, making the entire scene exude majesty.
The head of the Discipline Institute and two other elders bowed to the two statues before slowly returning to their seats.
Head of the Precepts InstituteThe seat's expression was serious as he coldly shouted, "Xuan Chukuang, Chu Yishan, and Ye Ming are to be interrogated in the hall." "