Immortal Regal

Chapter 112 You are also worthy of being called scholars
As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked, and they all looked at Qin Yi like monsters. Even people who knew Qin Yi very well were dumbfounded. After all, this was no joke. Create a record!Do you know how difficult it is to set a record in Valkyrie Arena?And it took an hour to create three.

Especially Gao Ren, who slapped the forehead again, and said: "It's over, it's over, the boss is going to pretend to be aggressive again, boss, don't play anymore, be careful that the pretending is too big, you won't be able to close the game!"

The corners of Ziling's eyes were extremely moist, her eyes were full of shock and gratitude, but at the same time she was deeply helpless. She knew Qin Yi's evildoer very well, and she wanted to hide everything about Qin Yi as much as possible, but the matter has been forced into this situation.

Qin Yi is doing everything for her, taking the risk of being willing to expose, the purpose is to vent her anger, she is very clear about Lan Li's temperament, that is a villain who must take revenge, a real villain, but she has no doubts about Qin Yi A record can be created, but what happens after it is created?Being famous all over the world is accompanied by countless murderous intentions.

The Hundred Clans would never sit back and watch the human race give birth to such an evildoer, and even if Lan Li was killed, could this Taixu Holy Land let him off easily?Didn't Qin Yi consider these consequences?Is it really worth it to put myself in a murder situation for her?
This great kindness, Ziling is very innocent in her heart, even if she spends her whole life, it is difficult to repay him. She only helped him once, but Qin Yi has already repaid him.

"Qin Yi, don't, don't, I, Ziling, are not worth your sacrifice, not worth it."

"Zi Ling, shut up. As long as I, Qin Yi, live for one day, I won't allow you to suffer any grievances, even if I'm the king of heaven. Remember, you are my young woman. Senior judge, can you give me your favor?" An hour."

Qin Yi looked up at the sky, and an aura that belonged to the great emperor of the previous life condensed out. Since he is destined to be bloodied for the rest of his life and return to the prehistoric world, let's start from the Great Desolation!

"Okay, I'll give you an hour, but if you can't create three records, I can only kill you according to the rules of the Martial God Arena. Qin Yi, you have to think clearly."

The voice of the adjudicator reappeared, producing a sense of majesty.

"Senior, don't worry, I can't create it. I, Qin Yi, will cut myself off from here. Don't bother senior. Lan Li, I will give you one last chance, kneel down and apologize, otherwise, when I create a record, death will be all to you. A luxury."

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely calm, appearing confident and steady.

"Countrysiders, ignorant people, what is your record as a Martial God Arena? Did you create it at will? It's just a barbarian in a borderland, really overestimated and overestimated one's abilities."

"The peasants of the countryside are the peasants of the countryside. They are aliens, and they are not educated by the king. They are barbarians themselves. They are nothing more than some powerful warriors. I'm afraid they can't even write their own names! Dou Da's characters, I'm afraid I don't know a basket."

"I said, how can you humiliate others like this? Even if we are barbarians, we can't say it in person. Isn't this a slap in the face of others? We are scholars, so what should we care about with a barbarian? It's not about our identity. Is it humiliating?"

Among the crowd appeared three scholars dressed in blue and white, with Confucian crowns on their heads, and holding white fans. They were extremely humiliating to Qin Yi's behavior, and their expressions were flamboyant, full of disdain.

"Being a barbarian is not based on the idea of ​​kingship and enlightenment. The common people in the countryside are the common people in the countryside. Do you really think that this Martial God Arena belongs to your family? You can really set three records in one hour. I, Lan Li, admit defeat on the spot. What's the point?" No."

Lan Li's face was still full of frost, but there was a slightly contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh! Just now someone said that I am a barbarian who has never read a book. Forget it, I will write a few words today. I want you to taste it and see how it compares with the calligraphy brush. Brother Li, borrow the Four Treasures of the Study Room to use it. .”

There was a smile on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, and there was no trace of irritation, as if everything was unmoved.

"Common people, barbarians, you dare to compare you with the Book Sage. You simply don't know what to say. If you are not in a decisive battle right now, I, Xu Huazhi, will kill you on the spot."

Among the crowd watching the battle, a handsome and well-mannered young man in a scholar's robe took a step forward. At this time, his face was red, and he looked like he was about to fight for his life.

"Hahaha! Is this the scholar of your Zhengqi Academy? Is this the only scholar who is inferior in everything? This is self-cultivation, family harmony, state governance, and world peace. Are you a scholar with a talent for longitude and latitude?"

"Fortunately, you are still disciples of sages. What you read are sage books, and what you study is etiquette. You are a barbarian and a commoner. This is the disciple of your sages. This is the sage book you read. I think your sage book reads dog In the stomach."

Qin Yi's eloquence was eloquent and eloquent, but there was no dirty word in his mouth.

Xu Huazhi, and the remaining two scholars, were trembling with anger, clenched their fists, their faces were livid, and the anger in their eyes was enough to tear Qin Yi to pieces, but they But that's nothing to say.

Everyone in the world knows that the most powerful thing about scholars is not martial arts, but their sharp mouth. If you argue with them, you will be completely beaten to pieces. But today, you are a foreigner, which makes them lose face.

"Hahaha! It's so much fun, it's so fucking fun, little brother, you have a good literary talent and eloquence, do you really read less? I think you are full of knowledge."

"Yes, these sour scholars are afraid that they have read the books of sages into the stomachs of dogs. It's so classic, hahaha!"

"Happy, little brother, if they are barbarians, then what are they? Aren't they barbarians among barbarians? With such behavior, they are worthy of being called disciples of saints. Little brother, write quickly and humiliate them."

The three black-robed brothers were extremely happy, and humiliated them with all kinds of words. Usually, they just can't understand this group of scholars. They are all stubborn and stubborn, and they don't know how to act.

"You, you, you"

Xu Huazhi trembled violently, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were full of endless resentment, he couldn't say a word because he was squeezed by Qin Yi, this was a completely resounding slap, they usually He has never been humiliated like this before, and he feels aggrieved in his heart, but don't mention it, he really wants to tear Qin Yi apart.

"What are you, you, after studying for a few years, you are just talking bullshit here, and I will write a word today, to see who is the barbarian and who is the barbarian, who is a scholar, learns the rites of saints, and cultivates the way of kings The sword protects the people of the human race and cuts down enemies from all directions, with your virtues, you are also worthy of being called scholars."

Qin Yi's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was still the peak emperor, full of awe-inspiring and inviolable meaning.

(End of this chapter)