Loli Widow: National Teacher, please respect yourself

Chapter 48

Among warriors, the strong are respected!
The relationship between warriors is the ultimate embodiment that the strong can crush the weak and speak with strength, so the level gap between warriors is the most obvious.

Even if they are masters and apprentices of the same master, once the apprentice's cultivation level exceeds the master, the master can only honestly call the former apprentice a senior or a senior brother. It can be said that the world of warriors speaks purely with strength In a world, although there are many rules, most of them are built on the basis of speaking with strength.

Xiang Xiaokui glanced at Yi Heng, but saw that he was still indifferent, and couldn't help but feel moved. This was the first time she heard the word Wu Wang, but she was a little confused, because it was explained literally, the relationship between Wu Tu and Wu Wang The gap is too big. I don’t know how Wang Huixin guessed that Yi Heng belonged to King Wu—the weak can see through the strong. If he didn’t have the golden finger of that system like himself, only people who have heard of high-level people can see through low-level ones. Level, it is too unreasonable to reverse it like this.

What's more - according to her database, Yi Heng is not the King of Wu either.

Thinking of the data she saw on Yi Heng, Xiang Xiaokui couldn't help but stare at Yi Heng with some doubts.

As soon as Wang Huixin gave the gift, everyone's eyes were on Yi Heng. Yi Heng smiled casually and said, "Passing by."

Wang Huixin blinked her eyes and said, "Since the senior is passing by, he must have the temperament of wandering around the world. I envy you very much. It's just that the senior is compassionate and compassionate to the weak and dedicated to being chivalrous. It's just that some people are good at putting on airs. He looks so pitiful, the first clause of the warrior oath clearly states that warriors of my generation cannot intervene in the battles among mortals at will. I don’t know who is so vicious and said bad things about our mother and daughter in front of seniors, so I ask seniors to distinguish right from wrong , call the shots for my mother and daughter."

Yi Heng looked at Wang Huixin's excellent performance in singing and writing. This girl really has some tricks. She put a tall hat on her head and flattered herself to remind herself of the warrior oath, but on the other hand she sowed discord by saying that Xiang Xiaokui lied to herself. How innocent her mother and daughter are, if they are really reckless, they can't help but be deceived by this girl pitifully. Except for Xiang Xiaokui showing a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, the expressions of the others are that Wang Hui is short-hearted. In the short speech, it is very obvious how much he is biased towards Wang Huixin, but this method is too tender for him-not too tender, but too tender, it is simply clumsy with the street Something like a copper coin.

But - glanced at the smile on the corner of Xiang Xiaokui's mouth, Yi Heng smiled secretly in his heart, this girl, is it possible that she still wants to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai?
At that moment, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he said, "What are you doing?"

Although his tone was indifferent, it made Wang Huixin's eyes light up, and a gleam of light flashed in his sparkling eyes, and he said immediately; "Speaking of which, I would call her sister-in-law, but this person..., really Very helpless."

Her voice was soft, and she said the words that Lu Yiheng had heard once again, but when the same words came out of her mouth, the effect was extraordinarily powerful.

For example, how gentle and kind she and her mother are, even if Xiang Xiaokui, the only son of his family, died, there was no embarrassment. Xiang Xiaokui just taught her well, but Xiang Xiaokui was vicious and stubborn. What he did, he was unwilling to be a widow at ease, and escaped overnight...

Anyway, that's what they said, and Xiang Xiaokui heard it many times today, and it was like a wheel rolling endlessly.

(End of this chapter)