Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 269 Give up now?Do not struggle?
But at this moment, his figure flashed, and Ying Zige appeared in front of the two Han Jialing masters with a smile all over his face.

And those Xiongnu masters who were kicked back like kicking a ball, all cried at this moment.

And the kind that burst into tears.

Only now did they finally know what kind of character they had provoked.

The other party is simply a devil.

It was horrible.

They only have one thought now, that would be great if the other party gave them a good time and let them die directly without a burial.

"I beg you, don't continue playing like this, it's all ruined by you."

"We just want to die now!"

"Kill us!"

The hearts of those Hun masters were trembling crazily, their bodies were trembling non-stop, and beads of sweat kept flowing down their foreheads.

And their hearts could no longer be stretched under the deep fear.

At this moment, I just want to die.

Ying Zige frowned, stretched his waist, and immediately gave a condescending tone.

"Body and skin, you are the parents. You obviously have a chance to live, why give it up?"

"Do you know that doing this will put a big black mark on your parents. Do you understand? Even if you end up with a disability in your body, you must be physically disabled and strong, and live tenaciously."

"I'm here to cheer you on."

Puff!
Those masters of the Xiongnu's rivers and lakes, who were already unable to hold back, spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and fell into endless despair at this moment.

This Nima.

This kid spoke beautifully.

Those who don't know think that this kid is deliberately cheering everyone up, so that everyone has hope of survival, but who can know, it is this kid who is playing with everyone's will crazily.

This is more than a devil.

It's the devil to the extreme.

The legendary thirteen sons were indeed terrifying to the extreme.

Let them gnash their teeth one by one, completely desperate under the grief, anger and fear.

If you can't even die, what's the point of living?

"That's right, live tenaciously."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ying Zige smiled slightly, with a smile of approval on his face.

Then the little brow frowned, and he looked directly at Han Dong beside him, causing Han Dong's back to go numb for a while.

"If you didn't guess wrong, I have won you now. According to our previous agreement, you should kneel on the ground and call me master now."

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you kneel down quickly?"

Ying Zige smiled happily, then raised his head with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of anticipation.

"you!"

Han Dong took a deep breath, and his cheek muscles trembled.

Suddenly, he clenched his fists fiercely.

How dare this kid disrespect himself?
He should have died without a burial...

Seeing the other party's reaction, Ying Zige not only didn't panic at all, but the anticipation on his face became deeper and deeper.

[By the way, get angry, do it, and kill me.Never feel sorry for me because I'm a handsome guy. 】

[Only if you get angry, get angry, and have the intention to kill me, you will be able to arouse the system to reward me. 】

[At that time, I will be able to surpass your strength in minutes.Thank you also. 】

Ying Zige naturally knew that there was a big gap between himself and the other party.

Although it involved the system's rewards for him, Lingbo Weibu proposed several times, and finally surpassed the other party in terms of lightness kung fu.

But in terms of overall strength, Ying Zige clearly knew that there was a big gap between himself and the opponent.

If the other party is angry now, showing killing intent, and doing something to him, the system will immediately trigger the reward for him.

By that time, every minute can have the strength to surpass the opponent.

Doing nothing, just being overwhelmed by the opponent's aura, can gain strength beyond the opponent.

What better thing to do than this kind of thing?
Ying Zige didn't panic at all.

Instead, there was a burst of excitement in my heart.

"Our Han Jialing master is aboveboard. Since we lost to you, of course I have to admit it."

"Master."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Han Dong gritted his teeth fiercely, his face turning green and pale.

With a final sigh, he knelt down on the ground, and blood corpses exploded in his eyes.

Of course he didn't want to kneel in front of a kid.

What's more, I thought about taking this kid as my apprentice.

But in the end, he turned into the other party's apprentice?

He even had an urge to die.

But the problem is.

Killing this kid is a matter of little effort, if this matter is accidentally spread, then I will be discrediting Han Jialing.

This kind of thing that only the younger generation will do, I absolutely can't do it.

Isn't it just saying goodbye to the other party at Midnight or something.

Three people must have my teacher.

Those who are stronger than themselves are their masters.

No problem!
He kept persuading himself in his heart to hold back his killing intent, and the surging killing intent finally calmed down.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Long couldn't help but wryly smiled and shook his head slowly. Until now, he felt that this matter was so bizarre.

The masters of the Han family have been in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years. They have always been kneeling on the ground after seeing them, trembling, and even begged for good land for two nights, but they never had the opportunity to join the Han family.

But today.

But he has a famous master in Hanjialing, and he is an elder, who kneels in front of a young boy and regards him as his teacher.

This kind of thing, let alone a hundred years.

Counting from the birth of Han Jialing to the present, such a strange thing has never happened before.

But this matter happened to appear in front of him.

In a trance, he suddenly had an idea.

The hidden strength of the thirteenth son is more terrifying than imagined.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for Han Dong to lose to him in a daze?

"Is this giving up?"

"It's such a pity. You really don't decide to struggle again? I know you are thinking about your own face, but you think you are so old, and you actually spread the news about a young man as a teacher, yours Do you want to save face?"

"By the way, you must be afraid that spreading this matter will ruin your reputation. Don't be afraid, the old man next to you is obviously one of yours, and he will never say anything about it."

"There are also these bastards from the Huns, you can kill them immediately. In this way, no relevant news will be spread."

Ying Zige was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately stunned.

The other party is a long-established master of the rivers and lakes, kneeling in front of him like this, it would be a big loss of face.

According to common sense, when faced with such a situation, wouldn't the first choice of those Jianghu masters who want to save face be to silence them?
Why is the other party so sincere?

Even he couldn't help persuading the other party earnestly.

(End of this chapter)