Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 372 I don't want you to think, I want me to think
Immediately, the woman next to her also frowned slightly.

Looking at Ying Zige with strange eyes.

As if thinking, why doesn't this kid play cards according to common sense?

The disciples of Han Jialing behind the two also exploded in an instant.

"Huh? No way? Eldest senior brother has been pissed off?"

"The thirteenth son is really arrogant, just like the one in the legend."

"However, both of them consider themselves geniuses, and it's reasonable not to take each other seriously."

"This time there is a good show to watch."

"Dragon and tiger fighting! Dragon and tiger fighting!"

Those Hanjialing disciples were extremely excited at this moment, ready to move.

They are all disciples of the Great Elder Han Tianfeng. Because Han Tianfeng has a high status in the Han family, even Han Beihai respects him three points, so the status of his disciples also rises accordingly.

but.

Although Han Jialing also respects the strong, this kind of strong respect is only in terms of respect, and no one thinks that they are strong enough to ride on the heads of others.

And between the same sect, there will often be discussions.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

It will definitely not rise to the level of pretending to face.

Under normal circumstances, even those with low strength will not hesitate to fight when they are challenged by the strong.

Because, only in this way can one improve one's own strength.

For those who are weak, it is an opportunity.

Especially at this moment, Ying Zige is not even a disciple of any elder.

As the eldest disciple of the Great Elder, Han Yumo took the initiative to challenge it, which can be said to have given him enough face.

But in the end, Ying Zige refused before he finished speaking?

This is almost indistinguishable from a slap in the face.

"Young Master Thirteen, I've heard that your swordsmanship is strong, so I thought!"

Han Yumo took a deep breath, trying to maintain a calm state.

"you think?"

"Then have you ever considered other people's feelings? Have you ever asked others if they want it?"

"Isn't it too selfish to do so?"

Ying Zige frowned, and immediately turned away.

you think?

Who do you think you are?

As the thirteenth son of Yingzheng, Laozi is in the palace, and if he wants two court ladies to massage the soles of his feet, it is extremely difficult.

I can't do whatever I want.

you think?

You want a yarn, you want to!
"This!"

Han Yumo was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were slightly flushed at this moment.

Nima!

This kid is so arrogant?

In Hanjialing, no one had ever rejected him so resolutely. He never thought that the other party would reject him without hesitation.

Where do you put your face?
But the problem is.

If the other party doesn't agree to fight directly with the other party, it will appear that you have a small structure and become the laughing stock of others.

"What are you supposed to do, don't bother me."

"I don't have time to play such childish games with you."

Ying Zige yawned, turned around and was about to leave.

He wanted to play with each other.

However, once you make a move, even if the opponent's strength is stronger than your own, the system will immediately raise your own strength to the same level as the opponent's in order to appease your mood.

Moreover, hold down the opponent steadily.

Clearly a must-win situation.

Is there any point in doing it?

From the moment the opponent appeared in front of him, the opponent had already lost, and the loss was very complete.

It's so arrogant.

Just so arrogant.

So there's really no need to do it.

Whoa!
All the disciples of Han Jialing were shocked and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This, obviously doesn't take Elder Brother seriously?"

"On the surface, it looks like he is admitting cowardice and not fighting, but in fact, he doesn't take senior brother seriously at all."

"Isn't this a little too arrogant?"

"I've never seen such an arrogant person when I grow up!"

"This time it's finally an eye-opener."

The disciples of Hanjialing were so surprised that they couldn't help themselves immediately.

"hiss!"

Han Yumo took a deep breath, his old face turned red with pain.

My lungs are about to explode.

However, at this moment, as the first disciple of the Great Elder, he could only endure.

However, he was still very unwilling in his heart.

The kid Ying Zige just came to Hanjialing, and immediately caused a sensation in the whole Hanjialing, and won a 20 yuan gold medal in the blink of an eye.

20 yuan gold medal!

It is enough to prove that this kid is very powerful, and his talent is amazing.

The reason why he chose to fight Ying Zige this time was not because he really wanted to fight for a right or wrong. The main reason was that this kid's talent was so amazing, how could Han Tianfeng stand idly by?
They will definitely try their best to recruit him.

However, among the disciples of the Great Elder, Han Yumo was the most powerful.

Once this kid joins, will he shake his position as the strongest?

This question kept running in his mind.

Since sooner or later there will be a competition, it is better to find the answer to this question in advance.

That's why he brought these disciples of Han Tianfeng here to challenge.

Regardless of winning or losing, these disciples can also serve as a witness.

But never expected that the other party would refuse directly?
This damn can bear it!
"Young Master Thirteen, please stay."

Han Yumo's face turned cold, and he could no longer maintain a calm appearance in self-confidence, and a icy coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Thirteenth son, although you are the son of the Great Qin Kingdom, don't forget that you are now in Hanjialing."

"And your identity is only a pre-selected disciple, not an official disciple."

"Even if you are a formal disciple, I am much earlier than you. Therefore, you should call me senior brother more or less."

"Senior brother asks you to discuss, and you refuse directly, are you not afraid of the elders' blame?"

【Ah? 】

Ying Zige, who was about to leave, stopped immediately.

[You actually brought out the elders to suppress me? 】

[I understand that a person's luck is amazing. For example, he is destined to be a cannon fodder. If I don't slap him in the face, he will feel uncomfortable. 】

[This is due to fate and cannot be changed. 】

【In this case...】

The corners of Ying Zige's mouth turned up slightly, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared.

"I understand, you think you are my senior brother, so you are going to suppress me in the name of senior brother?"

"Not to mention. It's just an ordinary exchange of ideas. Young Master Thirteen, whether you can become my junior depends on your own strength."

Han Yumo nodded with a sneer on his face.

"You're wrong, you can't be my senior brother no matter what."

"At best, they can only be regarded as my disciples and grandchildren."

Ying Zige shook his head directly, smiling mysteriously.

"What? How dare you insult me?"

Han Yumo was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly burned with anger.

Subconsciously, he held the long sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)