I took Sasuke

Chapter 103 Fool
"How can you say this? Senior Zhang is clearly in line, but just now senior has something to go out, so I helped senior stand up, but you, a mortal, are not leaving quickly now? That's it, It happened to be Senior Zhang's turn to sign up."

The man said to the man surnamed Zhang with a dog-licking smile. After speaking, his eyes fell on Zoan, and his eyes narrowed, as if he was impatient.

"Tsk tsk tsk, lick the dog?"

Zuo An couldn't help being amazed, he didn't get annoyed by it, instead he was very calm and even wanted to laugh.

This scene is too much like the reality in society on Earth...

If you have power, you can turn those who don't want dignity or those who are weaker than you into your own licking dogs.

Lick the dog?

These two words came out of their hearts, and everyone's expressions froze, and the silence lasted only a few seconds before they understood the meaning.

The man's expression gradually turned ferocious, looking at Saga with anger in his eyes.

Call me a dog?

Anyway, it's at the first level of the golden core, and it's called a dog?
Can't stand it!
Thinking of this, he stared at Saki with wide-eyed eyes.

The sturdy man surnamed Zhang stood beside him, watching the scene quietly, with a playful expression, as if he wanted to watch a show.

Because he felt that Zuo An was a mortal, and this man was at the first level of Jindan, so it was completely easy for this man to solve Zuo An.

He intends to watch a play, so why not do it?

Zoan and the man looked at each other, seeing the anger towards him in the man's eyes, he smiled contemptuously.

"What are you doing here? Interfering with the holy election registration?"

In an instant, there was a shout, and then the crowd made way for a few people to walk over.

Four little soldiers followed behind, and a general in silver armor walked in front, with a look of anger on his face.

Dare to cause trouble in the place where the holy election is registered?
Just don't give the dynasty face, okay?
If the emperor finds out, he may lose his life.

As soon as he saw him coming, the man took a step back timidly, and the anger on his face turned into embarrassment.

The sturdy man surnamed Zhang paused for a moment, his face full of smiles.

The person who came here was someone who didn't dare to underestimate or provoke him even at the first level of transcendence.

This person is one of Qiu Yuan's generals, Gao Xunbing, an eighth-level cultivator of Void Transformation!

Regardless of realm or origin, this person is stronger than himself!

Seeing the person coming, Saga's smile gradually disappeared, turning into eight layers of emptiness...

Gao Xunbing walked up to a few people, looked at them, and naturally exuded a sense of oppression.

"I've seen General Gao!"

Many people clasped their fists together, and so did the man surnamed Zhang, and those with puzzled faces also clasped their fists in salute, except for Zuo An.

With this polite salute, Gao Xunbing felt a sense of comfort in his heart. He looked at the man surnamed Zhang, frowned and asked:

"Zhang Long, are you making trouble here?"

It can be seen that the image of Zhang Long's man in Gao Xunbing's heart.

Feeling very embarrassed, Zhang Long hastily cupped his hands and said:

"My lord, it is this person who has no cultivation but is here in line, affecting everyone's time. That's why I stand up to seek justice for everyone and persuade him to leave."

Changed the topic directly, and blamed all the mistakes on Saga.

Hearing this, Gao Xunbing glanced at Zuo An, then narrowed his eyes, and said with an intriguing expression:

"Fellow Taoist, don't you know that to participate in the holy election, you need a minimum bone age of less than a thousand years old and a cultivation base of the golden core realm?"

His expression was calm, only doubts and patience, no other emotions.

He felt that maybe this ordinary person did not understand the basic requirements for participating in the holy election.

Hearing this, both Zhang Long and the man looked at Zuo An with malicious smiles, as if they were waiting for Zuo An to make a fool of himself.

Zuo An looked at Gao Xunbing and felt that he was not hostile, so he said:

"I just used some gods to hide my cultivation. It's not that I don't know the requirements for participating in the holy election, but this brother Zhang..."

As he spoke, he turned his subject to look at Zhang Long, showing an intriguing smile, and then said with a smile:

"This person just came straight to me and wanted to jump in line, but if I don't give it, he will attract the attention of others, and let them curse me together."

Hearing this, Gao Xunbing frowned and looked at Zhang Long with an expression that seemed to be asking Zhang Long to give him a reasonable explanation.

Zhang Long's face suddenly changed, and then he reacted, and quickly explained:

"Obviously you have no cultivation, so I came out to seek justice for everyone, lest you waste everyone's time later."

As he said that, he gave Zuo An a fierce look.

Gao Xunbing looked at Zhang Long and Zuo An suspiciously.

"Yes, what brother Zhang said is true, just now he really wanted to persuade him to leave for us."

The man quickly stood up and said, with a serious face.

Gao Xunbing frowned and looked at Zuo An.

He suddenly saw Zuo An showing a smile, then raised his hands, and then he heard a few "cracks".

It was Saga who was applauding. He applauded a few times before laughing:

"Good acting, good acting, if you don't win an Oscar, it's like burying your talents. Since you say that I have no self-cultivation, then you will know if you try it with a glass ball? Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this, Gao Xunbing's brows were still furrowed, and he couldn't understand why Zoan said that.

Could it be that he really has some kind of fetish that conceals his cultivation for him?
But, what kind of fetish can make him, a cultivator at the eighth level of Void Transformation, unable to see through his cultivation?

In addition, he was dubious about what Zhang Long said to the man.

It can be said that he basically didn't believe what Zhang Long said, because of the previous case, and this man should be oppressed by Zhang Long.

After all, Zhang Long is that kind of person, and he knows it well.

He stared at Saga, and told the people behind him:
"Bring the exploration pearl."

A soldier behind nodded and went to the registration office to get the ball.

And Gao Xunbing kept staring at Zuo An, as if he wanted to see if he would panic and show his feet.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart.

Zuo An chuckled, and suddenly said:

"By the way, if it is discovered later that I have a request to participate in the holy election, then I need some compensation for mental damage! What do you think?"

He spoke very seriously, and naturally he said this to Gao Xunbing.

Gao Xunbing was stunned, mental damage fee?

What the hell?
Of course, he didn't speak, but nodded calmly. He felt that it should be ordinary compensation.

Soon, the soldier brought the palm-sized glass ball.

Gao Xunbing took the exploration pearl and handed it to Zuo An, saying:

"Put your hands up."

Zuo An's expression was calm, with a little smile on his face.

That idiot surnamed Zhang will be slapped in the face later, and I want to laugh just thinking about it.

Of course, he will not let this person go, you know, he has met such a person when he was in school.

At that time, he had no strength, no parents, and was bullied like this, but he didn't have the confidence to resist.

But now, when he met this kind of people again, he could really look at them with a joking and contemptuous attitude.

Because these people are really silly looking like this, and it is worth admiring.

In addition, the way they beg for mercy seems to be more admirable.

(End of this chapter)