Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 268: Holy City Assembly (3)
However, Ling Wushuang didn't seem to notice, after saluting, he let go of his hands, straightened his back, and smiled brightly, with an expression of knowing nothing.

Sheng Lin pursed his lips fiercely. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't seem to want to say more.

After all, he still wants such a talent. If he is lucky enough to stay, it is best to win him over. However, an old man beside him yelled directly: "Where did you come from, a country boy who doesn't understand the rules? You don’t know how to kowtow and salute when you see the Holy Lord?”

The person who spoke was Elder Zhai who followed Yi Gan. He had been worried for a whole day in order to investigate the Qingyun Mountain Range, but he just couldn't find anyone to vent his anger. And he was only a low-level saint, so he naturally couldn't detect Ling Wushuang's strength. , I didn't know what Sheng Lin was thinking about, so he raised his voice and yelled, and even wanted to vent his anger on Ling Wushuang.

Sheng Lin frowned faintly, as if he was a little annoyed, but Elder Zhai had already said this, so naturally he couldn't just ignore it, so Sheng Lingao sat on the main seat, pursed his lips and looked at Looking at the black-robed boy in front of him.

Ling Wushuang hooked her red lips lightly, and said loudly: "A man has gold under his knees, he will not bend the world, he will not kneel to the world"

Ling Wushuang's words were bitten out word by word, without any intentional publicity, as if they were just describing a very ordinary thing, but the sonorous, powerful, and loud voice made everyone on the square look over. , and because of his words, his blood boiled.

Do not bend the world, do not kneel the world!
What kind of boldness is this?However, it actually came from such a skinny young man!

"Yellow-mouthed boy, you are presumptuous!" Elder Zhai was sent by Shenglin to follow Yi Gan. He shrank his head and suffered such a long time of anger, but he didn't expect that even a brat with no hair would dare to disobey him now. He, because of Ling Wushuang's faint words, suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and shouted sharply: "Here, the Holy Lord is the sky. If you are told to kneel, you will kneel. How can you not want to? Has no one taught you what is superior and inferior? Are you old or young, I still want this old man to teach you again!"

The bright smile on the corner of Ling Wushuang's mouth slowly froze on her lips. The half-smile made people unable to see her emotions. Suddenly, she folded her arms around her chest and said following Elder Zhai's words, "Why don't you show me how to get off the ground?" kneel?"

"You—" Elder Zhai's face froze, his old face trembling.

Ling Wushuang frowned, "Don't you want to teach me, old man?"

"Stinky boy!"

"That's enough, shut up!" Sheng Lin finally said, and towards Elder Zhai beside him, he raised his sleeves fiercely to stop his next words. His gentle eyes became a little condensed. His face was lost!

And at this time, among the people watching the game below, there were faint voices of criticism.

"Which elder is that, who is so unreasonable and unforgiving? Isn't it just a gift of prostration, as for being so fussy?" Most of the mysterious masters are very tired of being in the court, prostrating at every turn. Trivial etiquette, of course, is also somewhat dissatisfied with the church.

"Yes, but, I really admire that kid, he has courage and courage!" Many people cast appreciative glances at Ling Wushuang.

Of course, there are also a very small number of people who show sarcasm, "What, I think they just don't know current affairs."

All living beings have their own opinions and attitudes, but in a word, such criticism is harmful to the church and the current grand meeting, which is why Shenglin is so angry.

Sheng Lin's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the delicate-looking young man in black robe, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here to participate in the selection competition, with your strength, if you give it a go, you may be able to enter the top three."

After finishing speaking, his tone suddenly changed, "However, young people should remember one thing, no matter what time it is, don't cause trouble."

Although Sheng Lin was gentle, he valued status and inferiority very much in his bones. After all, Ling Wushuang went against Sheng Lin's wishes in front of so many people. Naturally, he couldn't get his good face and tone. Slightly heavier.

Seeing that the Holy Master was showing signs of getting angry, the holy maiden Bai Qian frowned, "Jun Ling..."

The meaning of Shenglin is already obvious. If Ling Wushuang accompanied him to the ceremony, or knelt down and worshiped according to the rules, it would be as if this incident had never happened. Disqualification from the competition.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ling Wushuang smiled brightly, opened his mouth like pouring beans, and crackled: "I heard that the Holy Master is wise and powerful, broad-minded, and has the capacity to tolerate... It is so true when I saw it today. The guidance reminds, the younger generation will naturally remember it in their hearts, presumably, everyone knows it..."

Ling Wushuang was so eloquent that he almost called on everyone to call on the Holy Lord, Hongfu Qitian.

Wearing so many high hats, Sheng Lin couldn't react, but he didn't know how to react. After a long time, he waved his hand to stop him with a slightly distorted expression, "Okay, it's good if you understand, step back, and get ready for the next one." the match of"

In front of so many people, Ling Wushuang's high hats were knocked down, how could Sheng Lin lower her face and punish her! ?

But Ling Wushuang's words also allowed him to step down a little bit, so that he wouldn't be too ugly. In the end, he had no choice but to stop thinking about it.

Bai Lan took these into his eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "This guy, really..."

He was really convinced, Jun Ling's mouth could turn black into white.

Ling Wushuang smiled slightly, retreated to the saintess Bai Qian, and sat down with Mu Shiqing.

"Little friend Jun Ling, although the Holy Master seems gentle, he is also extremely strict. In the future, you'd better not confront him face to face. Today is just your luck." Mu Shiqing regarded Ling Wushuang as an idiot who didn't understand anything. Boy, at this time, I began to slowly guide the brainwashing, thinking about the future.

Ling Wushuang smiled indifferently, his eyes were deep and shallow as if on the arena in the square.

At this time, Mu Shiqing glanced at Yi Gan who was beside the Holy Master, and saw that he seemed to show a satisfied smile. Mu Shiqing nodded secretly, with his own calculations in his heart, with regrets and excitement.

It seems that this kid was chosen by the messenger.

Today's event only lasted half a day before it was over. From the tens of thousands of people, 10 people will participate in the next competition. These 1000 people will stay in the place specially prepared by the Holy Palace as guests to prepare for the next competition. The competition, and the remaining people can still stay in the holy city during the grand meeting, but they cannot enter the holy palace.

Ling Wu held that special token in both hands, and Bai Qian wanted to have a promising right-hand man in the future. At this time, she took the opportunity to invite her to the Saintess Palace as a guest.

(End of this chapter)