Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 375 What else can I do?What am I?
Under the attack of this kind of negative energy, she even had an illusion of hopelessness in life, as if everything was no longer so beautiful and important.

Whoa!
Seeing this scene in front of them, the audience was silent.

The formal disciples of Hanjialing looked at each other with deep surprise on their faces.

"What's the situation? Senior sister didn't do it directly?"

"Senior Sister, although he looks very gentle on the surface, but once his violent temper is aroused, his hands are like a violent storm, and no one can withstand it."

"Don't say it's a disciple who hasn't officially joined Han Jialing, even the Great Elder wouldn't dare to provoke Senior Sister lightly."

"What's the matter?"

"She seems aggrieved? Her eyes are full of loss, grievance, and deep helplessness, like a delicate flower, which makes people have an irrepressible desire for protection."

"Get out! Even if it is protection, it is not your turn to protect. With the senior brother here, what qualifications do you have?"

"Ahem, I'm just talking about what's on my mind."

After a short period of confusion, those official disciples of Hanjialing burst into anger in an instant.

The sharpness in his eyes was like a sharp sword aimed directly at Ying Zige.

To provoke Senior Sister Wanrou?

This kid obviously didn't want to live anymore.

Today, this kid must pay the price.

"Sister?"

Han Yumo was also taken aback for a moment, and was immediately puzzled.

its not right.

Although Shimei looks delicate on the surface, she is actually very stubborn, and because she is favored by the elders, her personality is close to savage.

If someone dared to insult him like this under normal circumstances, she would definitely draw her sword to face him.

Even if the Great Elder Han Tianfeng came forward, it would definitely not work!
However, it was defeated now?
What's the situation?
Could it be...

Han Yumo's eyes widened instantly, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition.

Could it be that the junior sister has taken a fancy to this kid?
Otherwise, why do you care so much about this kid's opinion?
Do not!
Han Yumo suddenly transformed into the image of Yuan Hua in his heart, kneeling in the wind and snow, screaming in despair, his whole heart shattered.

"Kneel down quickly!"

"First you insulted senior brother and disrespected the elders, and then you insulted senior sister. Are you too arrogant?"

"Do you really think this is your Daqin? If you want to be domineering here, I don't want to see if you have the ability."

"Don't you kneel down quickly?"

"If you don't kneel down, we will kneel down for you now!"

After a brief shock, those official disciples completely went berserk.

Dare to offend Senior Sister, that is a great sin.

In an instant, someone couldn't help drawing out their long sword, ready to teach Ying Zige a lesson.

"You little licking dogs, don't you feel tired?"

"If you didn't guess wrong, he wouldn't have looked at you from the beginning to the end, right? Under such circumstances, you are still trying your best to please, it is simply too pitiful."

"I'm all sorry for you."

Ying Zi sighed and shook his head slowly.

With a mouthful, he threw it directly at the crowd.

In an instant, it exploded directly among the crowd like a large-yield bomb.

boom!
The formal disciples of Hanjialing who were furious just now suddenly became stiff all over, their eyes widened, and they even forgot to breathe.

Lick the dog?

What a fresh title.

There are three points of banter, seven points of humiliation and ninety points of sadness.

In particular, the accompanying sense of desolation is instantly engaged in everyone's heart.

The anger in spring was directly extinguished by this kind of sadness, and replaced by a kind of faint despair, the loneliness that he wished for, and the humiliation of being exposed on the spot.

"Lick the dog? How appropriate are these two words. We try our best to please the senior sister every day, even if we only get a smile of approval from the senior sister, we will be so excited that we can't sleep."

"What's the difference between this and good friends of human beings? But, I finally realized now that in the eyes of the world, we are just his good friends as human beings."

"We are also majestic swordsmen. If we step into the rivers and lakes, we will definitely be like a boulder entering the sea, causing endless waves. However, in the eyes of others, we are no different from dogs."

"I felt deeply humiliated, but he was right."

"I have nothing to say……"

More than a dozen official disciples looked lonely, and the sharp aura on their bodies had long since disappeared.

At the moment, everyone is depressed.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zige was shocked.

【I go!The effect of this cannon is too strong, right? 】

[I just said a few words casually, and I defeated them on the spot? 】

【This exercise, I love it. 】

[That is to say, if I meet someone with a weak heart, I don't even need to say a few words to make them fall into a state of deep doubt about life? 】

Ying Zige was very excited.

Kill the enemy with your mouth?
Besides the prime minister, who else can do this kind of thing?
And I, Ying Zige, did it.

It can be said to be the second person in ancient and modern times!
Just ask if you are convinced.

"This! What's the matter?"

Han Yumo was blinded again, looked at Wanrou who was crying silently beside him, and then looked at all the juniors who had been completely surrounded by negative energy.

Begin to doubt life deeply.

"My disciple of Han Jialing, when I was learning the exercises, what I was honing was only my own strength?"

"And our state of mind!"

"Just a few words from others make you feel down? What kind of top masters are you? Cheer me up."

Also roared with Motu Lao.

However, what responded to him was sighs.

"The so-called shame and courage. What I just said hit the weakest part of their hearts. They knew it was the truth, so they fell into deep thinking."

"As for you, you think you are a big brother, and you are always on top."

"But what they admire is only your name as a senior brother. In fact, you are nothing in their eyes. But you think that you are convincing others by virtue, which is why they respect you so much."

"It's just a joke after all."

Ying Zige put his hands behind his back, shook his head slowly, and made a critical blow with his mouth, directly to his soul.

"hiss!"

Han Yumo's eyes widened, and the anger that was brewing on his face just now disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly realized.

What the kid said seemed to make some sense.

He couldn't help thinking.

If he was not a senior brother, but an ordinary official disciple, would they still respect him so much?

With their own way of being, would they still regard themselves as big brothers?

And Wan Rou, if he didn't have his own identity, would he still look at her?

It turned out that it was not me who was strong.

It's the three words Big Brother.

Without the aura of senior brother, what else can I do?
What am I?
(End of this chapter)