Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 332 As far as the eye can see, they are all ants!

Everyone was stunned for a moment, almost unable to react.

Immediately, disdain appeared on many people's faces.

This kid had no hesitation just now, full of confidence, thinking that he could really pick up that chess piece without any effort.

In the end, he was directly ashamed?

This Nima!
Turning too fast, almost throwing everyone out of the car.

Su Changfeng smiled even more, although his heart felt dark for a while, on the surface he was calm and blissful: "Young master looks mighty and majestic, but it turns out that it is an embroidered pillow at all, and it is not useful. A small one The chess piece, I can't even pick it up, it's just..."

Just when he was understating it and was about to continue to be sarcastic.

Whoa!
The voices of the women behind him, like a surging tide, startled him immediately.

"This son is so handsome, he is full of deep confidence even when he can't lift the chess piece."

"This is the self-confidence that comes from the soul, and no one can beat it. Isn't it just a small chess piece? What if you can't hold it? It doesn't affect the handsomeness of the young master at all."

"Young master, you have to work hard to pick it up. It doesn't matter if you can't pick it up. You will always be the strongest in my heart."

"Yes, just by looking at you, I know that you are very strong. You have worked hard, and there is no need to prove anything to anyone."

"Others won't understand, so what can you do? You just need to be yourself, it's already perfect."

"You will always be the male god in our hearts!"

Those women rejoiced, and instead of being affected in the slightest, they comforted loudly.

Yes, it was the tears dripping from the corners of the eyes, which made me so moved.

"hiss……"

Su Changfeng was stunned again, he felt bad on the spot.

The excitement brought about by that little victory just now was instantly frozen, and I only felt a dull pain in my heart.

The script is wrong.

It is obvious that he is the male god whose internal strength attracts everyone's attention and shines brightly.

Why was it inexplicably robbed of the light?

Bad, I turned out to be a transparent person.

"Low-key and low-key. In fact, I just want to be a handsome man quietly. You make me feel embarrassed."

"Hey hey hey."

Ying Zige smiled brazenly, pretending to be modest.

In my heart, that is refreshing.

It turns out that this is how the male god Ouba feels.

Even having no power to restrain a chicken will be regarded as a great advantage.

This feeling of bathing in thousands of glory is indeed very good.

but.

In the next second, Ying Zige's eyes lightly fell on the chessboard.

A hint of stubbornness emerged from the slightly upturned corners of his mouth.

How can a real man be so powerless?
Today, no matter what you say, you have to pick up this pawn.

"Young man, it seems that you are not suitable for this kind of game."

"I see, you don't have to try any more."

The two old men frowned slightly, their faces turned cold instead of the way they admired Su Changfeng before.

Obviously, he was not optimistic about Ying Zige.

Seeing him take out the money just now, they felt deep resistance in their hearts.

He couldn't help but think that Han Long and Han Dong were too messed up to recruit such a playboy into Han Jialing.

The first time I saw him, there was a feeling of resistance.

not to mention……

When this kid was holding the flag just now, he had already leaked his inner strength.

The internal force was connected with the internal force of the two old men, allowing the two old men to figure out the details of Yi Ying Zige in an instant.

"Whether it is root or talent, they are all at the middle level, not a genius. Even if such a person enters the Hanjialing, he will not be able to pass the final assessment."

The short and fat old man frowned, and spoke in a secret language.

"That's right. Even though such talent and roots are among the best in the Jianghu, it's a pity that it's far from our Han Jialing's standard for selecting Tianjiao."

The skinny old man didn't have any expression on his face, but there was deep disappointment in the voice transmission of the secret words.

When Han Dong and Han Long left Hanjialing, everyone was guessing that the sect master must have asked them to choose the most eye-catching genius.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for two elders to dispatch at the same time to pick up the same person.

They originally had a lot of expectations for Ying Zige.

But now.

In addition to disappointment, there is also a deep contempt in my heart.

"Since it's a game, everyone has a chance. Just because I can't pick it up the first time doesn't mean I can't pick it up the second time."

Ying Zige said stubbornly.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you can try it."

The chunky old man frowned, thought for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

Although it has been confirmed, the other party cannot pass the assessment.

But after all, he was brought by Han Dong and Han Long, so no matter what, he must give these two elders a face.

"Why keep trying?"

"You couldn't do it just now, even if you tried it ten or a hundred times in the world, you still couldn't do it."

Su Changfeng said strangely beside him.

"To shut up!"

"Don't talk about our young master brother!"

"What are you? Looking at your ugly appearance, what qualifications do you have to judge our son and brother?"

"Do you know how hard our son-in-law brother works? Do you know what he has gone through? You haven't seen my son-in-law brother's performance yet, so you say he can't do it?"

"proceed if you can!"

"No, he seems to be really good... Even if he is good, what can he prove? My son and brother don't even bother to have the same knowledge as him."

Ying Zige's fan club was like an explosion.

With every word of mouth, he ruthlessly turned to Su Changfeng.

"This!"

Su Changfeng's expression twisted for a while, and at this moment, he couldn't hold back any longer.

Even began to doubt life.

Being a transparent person is already very unpleasant. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he changed from a heartthrob to a person everyone hates.

This feeling made him almost shut himself up on the spot,
"Low-key."

"My son is about to start performing."

Ying Zige smiled charmingly, and slowly stretched out his palm.

At the same time, in the dantian, the scorching internal force fluctuates wildly like an overwhelming river!
The endless energy of internal energy has been crazily transported to the bones and muscles of the whole body along the eight extraordinary meridians.

In an instant!
Ying Zige, who originally looked like a weak little fresh meat, suddenly became extremely sharp.

There was a domineering aura rippling all over his body.

As if, despising the world, wherever one looks, there are ants.

"Ok?"

Seeing this change in momentum, the expressions of the two old men changed slightly.

Could it be that this kid was hiding his talent from the beginning?
But how could talent be hidden?
Subconsciously, they use their internal strength to explore each other's talents and roots.

(End of this chapter)