Yang Feng paused for a moment, and finally said slowly: "I remember some people I used to know, they always seemed to have the same idea."

"Oh?"

Sima Shan looked at Yang Feng in confusion.

"They always seem to be dissatisfied with the status quo. They complain about every rule, every system, and every person all the time."

Yang Feng said calmly.

Sima Shan nodded and said, "There are many such people."

“But I often don’t want to pay attention. They always think I’m cold and aloof, or stupid.”

Yang Feng continued, "But I don't have a problem with them, nor do I think the current situation is reasonable and fair. I just feel that they often complain but can't give me any suggestions that make sense to me."

"Oh?"

"Some of them have tried to talk about how fair they can be. In particular, they said that they can create a beautiful world after they come to power. But I know how mean and selfish they are. Their power will only bring disaster worse than the current situation."

Yang Feng continued, "In fact, from the perspective of world history, there are many people in the world who want to make great attempts. They also pursue the creation of an ideal world throughout their lives, but so far, the world has not developed in that way."

"you……"

"Most people nowadays are very talkative and they keep complaining about everything. They want to rewrite the rules, but they never say what the rules will look like after they rewrite them. So their complaints are just emotional dissatisfaction and they can hardly achieve anything in reality."

Yang Feng looked at Sima Shan and didn't say anything else.

Sima Shan seemed to understand what Yang Feng meant.

"Are you comparing me with them?"

Sima Shan was displeased.

No matter how much Yang Feng scolded him, he would not get angry.

But Sima Shan felt that Yang Feng was insulting him by comparing him with those who only knew how to complain.

Yang Feng looked at him and asked, "You seem to think that the world you pursue will really be built according to your wishes, but what is the reality?"

“I’m working on it.”

"Has the Shanhe Organization harmed innocent people enough? Your methods are cruel. Based on the information I have seen, whether it is kidnapping or extortion, you seem to have done it quite a lot."

Yang Feng spoke calmly and continued, "Just like before, in order to find a Sima family substitute, you had to kill all the substitute's immediate family members to avoid being recognized. Am I right?"

“To accomplish great things, one must pay a price.”

"So how do you ensure that when you rule, others will not become your expense?"

Yang Feng asked back.

Sima Shan's face gradually became gloomy.

"With the establishment of Shanhe Organization, many people have become the price you mentioned. What about the future?"

Yang Feng asked, and continued: "And you established that territory, I think there are other reasons?"

"you!"

Sima Shan was a little angry when he said this.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "What exactly is the black and white plan? Can I know?"

"No."

"I suppose this is where your core secrets are involved?"

Yang Feng sneered and said, "You are just an organization with many jackals and wolves, but you want to rule a territory with 2 billion people. Don't you think you are a little ridiculous? In my eyes, you are no different from them."

"you!"

"What you really want is to escape. Behind your complaints is escape. You are trying to find an excuse for yourself. Although I don't know what you are avoiding, maybe it has something to do with Senior Qingtian."

Yang Feng mentioned Qingtian's name at last.

Sure enough, Sima Shan was completely furious.

He suddenly stood up from the top of the mountain, and his eyes looked at Yang Feng with a bit more anger.

"I know you are deliberately trying to irritate me."

Sima Shan stared at Yang Feng and said, "But you did it."

"I also know that I won't leave so easily today."

Yang Feng spread his hands.

Sima Shan snorted coldly and said, "Although I am indeed very angry now, I still won't kill you. I will take you back and let you think it over carefully. Do you want to come with me, or do you want me to do it?"

"I know I'm no match for you, but I still want to try."

Yang Feng was still full of confidence and not afraid at all.

Sima Shan nodded and said, "Okay, in all these years, you are the first person who dares to say this to me. Let me see what you are capable of."

After his anger passed, he seemed to calm down again.

The next moment, the ground began to shake.

Sima Shan felt an invisible pressure all around him, coming towards him in the mountains.

"Oh?"

Sima Shan felt the aura around him and said, "This is a familiar feeling."

"It's time to come."

Yang Feng's expression gradually became serious and he retreated backwards.

About ten meters away from Sima Shan, Yang Feng's hands suddenly gathered a stronger force.

Then, he summoned the spiritual power of nature, and a dark cloud began to gather above the top of the mountain.

"Five Thunder Techniques!"

"Thunder!"

Yang Feng used the Five Thunder Method to condense thunderclouds.

A purple bolt of lightning fell from the sky like a mountain pressing down on one's head.

The terrible thunder was swift and murderous.

Yang Feng controlled the falling lightning and smashed it towards Sima Mountain.

Just when the lightning was about to hit Sima Shan on the head, Sima Shan just waved his hand lightly.

At this moment, a ripple appeared on the sleeve of his right hand like a whisk.

"boom!"

The falling lightning was blocked like dust and went towards the distant mountain.

"Boom!!!"

A purple flash fell on the top of the mountain, and the terrifying force almost flattened the mountain in an instant.

Yang Feng looked at the scene in front of him and his expression became even uglier.

He attacked with all his might, yet he was so vulnerable in front of Sima Shan.

Yang Feng was somewhat unconvinced, and immediately began to gather strength around him once again.

Today, Yang Feng is already able to skillfully use the spiritual power of nature.

He is not limited to his own strength, and every bit of spiritual power he gathers is almost comparable to the power of a god.

So much power is like tributaries flowing into a large river.

Yang Feng concentrated a terrifyingly powerful force in his hands.

"break!"

Yang Feng attacked again with all his strength.

This time the power is stronger than before.

A stream of white spiritual power rushed straight towards Sima Shan's chest with murderous intent.

This power is enough to kill countless celestial beings.

But Sima Shan raised his hand again.

A barrier was formed, swallowing up all of Yang Feng's spiritual power, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Sima Shan still stood there, looking at Yang Feng in front of him with a little more approval.

"You have made some progress in using the power of nature. Although you are not as good as Qingtian, you are the one with the most potential among the people I have met."

Sima Shan's words at this time seemed to be an approval, but in fact it was more of a humiliation to Yang Feng.

Because at this moment, Yang Feng was just like a toy in his eyes.


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