Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 342 Me?then i will tell you my identity
The so-called two fists are invincible to four hands.

Now that this is out, besides the three top powerhouses, there are also junior masters of the Su family. Once they make a move, the opponent has no chance of winning at all.

The two old men next to each other seemed to be followers or something, so there was nothing to worry about.

"If that's the case, then I won't mention the details."

Ying Zige nodded, and suddenly waved his sleeves.

Whoop!
A colorful thick fog sprayed directly from his sleeves, instantly covering those younger masters holding swords.

"Bah, bah, bah! What is this? It's so fragrant?"

"Rouge powder?"

"No! Why do I feel dizzy?"

"Damn! It turned out to be poison!"

"Are we poisoned?"

The faces of the more than 30 masters gradually became terrified, and they retreated crazily one by one, and they were frightened stupid on the spot.

Nima!

The other party can use poison?

Who would have thought that he could hide these poisons in his sleeve.

You must know that spreading out on such a large scale will not only poison others, but even himself is in danger of being poisoned.

This is obviously a way to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

It's just hard to guard against.

Plop plop.

In the next second, the masters fell to the ground one by one, rolling their eyes and twitching, foaming at the mouth, losing their fighting power on the spot.

"It doesn't matter how small the details are, but it's really easy to use."

Ying Zige nodded in satisfaction.

These poisons were collected by him in the teahouse. At that time, he felt that it was a pity to throw them away, so he conveniently put them on his body.

Had no idea of ​​using it.

However, being caught by the other party's informal sentence directly seemed to open up Ren Du's two veins.

Since you can control the enemy with one move, why bother?

Even if this move is very vicious, so what?
After all, let's not stick to trifles!

"You! You are really vicious! How dare you use such indecent means?"

Su Can was stunned for a long while, then flew into a rage, his beard crooked.

"You said it yourself. Those who achieve great things don't care about small things."

"I just did what you said, what's wrong?"

Ying Zige blinked, his face full of innocence.

"you!"

With a puff, Su Can almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he felt ill on the spot.

His eyes were filled with unprecedented terror.

I always feel that what I just said seems to have released something extraordinary.

"Are you going to hand over the gold medal?"

Ying Zige's eyes lightly fell on Su Changfeng.

"I...I will never hand over the gold medal! Even if you kill me today and torture me crazily, I will never hand it over."

"This is my chance to enter Hanjialing! I want to be famous all over the world! I will never stay in such a small place."

"It's my chance, and I will never let it go!"

Su Changfeng gritted his teeth fiercely, with a ferocious expression on his face, and took a few steps back frantically.

Blue veins popped up on forehead.

At this moment, he no longer had the gentleness and unrestrainedness before, and he looked like an evil ghost in front of him.

"You can't intervene in Hanjialing."

"Even if you hold a gold medal, you won't be able to get involved. How could Han Jialing accept such dishonest people?"

The two old men frowned, shook their heads slowly, and murmured.

"What? What are you guys? You are just two servants. How dare you call me my son!"

"I will kill you first!"

Su Changfeng's eyes were fierce, and in a rage, he stabbed the cold dragon with the long sword in his hand.

"Unfortunately, the talent is extremely high, but the mind is not right. If such a person enters the Han Jialing, won't he ruin the Han Jialing's style?"

Han Long sighed, with deep regret on his face.

He didn't even look at the other party, and his sleeve was a wave of stars.

In an instant, the edge of the long sword disappeared, and the long sword was broken inch by inch.

"what!"

The boundless internal force, which has not dissipated, hit Su Changfeng's chest fiercely.

Su Changfeng let out a scream, his body flew up violently, and hit the wall directly.

After a muffled sound, cracks in the wall spread, and then fell down on Su Changfeng's body.

"Changfeng, my son!"

Su Can fiddled with it, roared loudly like a wild animal, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Release the internal force?"

"Who are you?"

The old man in black shuddered, his eyes filled with terror.

"You don't need to know our identities. You just need to know that Hanjialing has nothing to do with you."

Han Long frowned and didn't even look at the other party, then turned to look at Ying Zige, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Young master still won the gold medal?"

【Ah!I thought you guys would stop me, but I didn't expect you to encourage me? 】

[In this case, I will not be polite. 】

"Okay, then I'll just do what I can, and get another gold medal."

Ying Zige sighed, looking a little embarrassed.

However, he still walked towards Su Changfeng step by step.

"Even if I die here today, I will never hand over the gold medal..."

I don't know that he didn't finish his words.

Swish!
The Yuanhong sword was unsheathed directly.

"I didn't ask you to hand it over, you just lie down and get it myself."

Brush brush!
Pieces of sword light enveloped the opponent's body in an instant, and pieces of clothes flew up into the air, like butterflies dancing in the sword's edge.

next second!
"My Nima!"

Su Can and others, in a state of bewilderment, directly uttered a foul language.

Su Changfeng, who was excellent in wind, had disappeared, and a naked pig was lying on the ground.

And the token that he hid on his body flew into the air with the sword light, and then fell directly into Ying Zige's hands.

"Okay, the things have arrived."

"gone."

Ying Zige smiled wickedly, put his long sword back into its sheath, and then he was about to take the two old men with him and walk away.

"Just leave like this? You won't kill us?"

Su Can was taken aback for a moment, never thinking that the other party would let them go so easily.

You must know that if the other party falls into your hands, you will never be soft-hearted, and you will definitely make the other party disappear in this world.

"You want me to kill you?"

"If you have this request, I can do it."

"But it's expensive!"

Ying Zige turned his head, expressing filial piety in a meaningful way.

"No no no!"

"I just want to know, who are you? Which sect or family do you come from?"

"I will definitely pay a visit someday if I have the opportunity!"

Su Can gritted her teeth, she didn't lose face when she lost, and she just wanted to save a little bit of that thin face.

"You want revenge?"

"Okay, then I'll tell you who I am."

"The court is my sect, and the current master of the world is my father. If you want revenge, go to my father."

Ying Zige smiled lightly and said without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)