Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 374 The Strongest Talker!invincible

【What? 】

【What did this chick say just now? 】

[Let me kneel on the ground and apologize to them?What are you kidding? 】

[There is gold under the man's knees, but there are several gold mines under the father's knees. 】

【If I really kneel down, not only will I be thrown to him, but the entire court will be ashamed.How can this Nima bear it? 】

Ying Zige suddenly became angry.

Secretly accumulating anger, it seems that it will explode at any time.

but.

He was in no hurry.

He was waiting for a familiar and warm voice.

And upon hearing what the woman said, sneers suddenly appeared on the faces of those official disciples.

The anger just now subsided a bit, but there was some gloating.

Murder and kill!
This move was indeed a direct hit.

As expected of a big sister.

"Senior Sister Wanrou is right. The Thirteenth Young Master doesn't understand the rules of our Hanjialing, so he speaks wild words, which is worthy of forgiveness."

"That's right. If he really knelt down, I'd forgive him."

"After all, ignorance is innocent. The thirteenth son is ignorant and incompetent. He is a waste of reputation. Why should he be as knowledgeable as such a person?"

"Young Master Thirteen, why don't you kneel down quickly? I don't need you to kowtow, you just need to kneel down and I will forgive you."

"This is the last chance Senior Sister Wan Rou gave you, you should cherish it."

"Why don't you hurry up and thank Senior Sister Wanrou? If it wasn't for Sister Wanrou Su, you would have been lying down four times just now!"

The atmosphere suddenly became less tense than before.

just.

The schadenfreude in the tone of those official disciples has already soared into the sky.

"Ding!"

"The system detected: the host has been humiliated and has reached the edge of extreme anger."

"It may also affect the mood of the host. If the host cannot lie down comfortably because of his mood, it is the greatest sin in the world."

"Therefore, this system has decided: give the host the most poisonous tongue!"

"The most venomous tongue: Debating the world with a three-inch tongue, just a word of mouth, you can get a hundred times bonus, and hit the opponent's young heart directly."

"Being attacked by the most poisonous tongue, those with a weak heart will inevitably shed tears in pain and deeply doubt life."

"And those with a strong heart will silently weep and fall into a state of depression."

"Of course, if the other party is strong-willed, they may not be attacked by the poisonous snake."

"This exercise is considered to be the third of the top ten vicious exercises. The host should use it with caution, and it is best to show mercy..."

There was a rough voice from the irritable old brother system.

Ying Zige's eyes lit up.

The most poisonous tongue technique?
In other words.

If you integrate this kind of skill, you will become the strongest mouthpiece?
Can you knock down a piece with a mouth cannon?
This Nima!
Really good stuff.

[The system does not deceive me.Knowing that I have always liked to move my mouth, but not to use my hands, I directly produced such a powerful exercise. 】

[Understood, it must be this little girl named Wanrou, who gave me the reward for triggering this kind of exercise. 】

[Wait a minute, I will definitely use this kind of exercise to give back to you. 】

Ying Zige narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes gradually became unfathomable.

at the same time!

[Extract the exercises! 】

Boom.

As he muttered silently in his heart, a green aura suddenly appeared in his consciousness.

That green aura didn't seem to be anything special, but in the next second it directly transformed into a dark green color.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the breath of various poisons mixed together.

It's so vicious to the extreme!
This highly poisonous aura spread its teeth and claws, continuously circulated in Ying Zige's meridians, and finally gathered in the dantian.

The related meridians are lit up like stars at this moment.

Next up!

A strong breath filled the lungs.

It is like a non-destructive cannonball, continuing energy in the soaking water, once it is aroused, it must be against the spirit.

But at this moment, neither Han Yumo nor Li Wanrou realized the danger was coming.

Not to mention the formal disciples of Hanjialing, all of them still had mocking expressions on their faces, waiting expectantly for Ying Zige to kneel down.

[Just what does it feel like? 】

[Why do I feel that my language is full of offensive power?Could it be the blessing of this kind of practice? 】

[In other words, the talk has come true? 】

At this time, Ying Zige's face was full of surprise, and he clearly felt that his mouth was full of endless oppressive force at the moment when the exercise was activated.

It seems that there is endless power filling it.

Exports will hurt people.

"How about the thirteenth son? This opportunity has been given to you, I hope you will not miss this opportunity."

"Insulting us, Elder Han Jialing, is a great sin. If you kneel down and apologize, we will let the past go, and the elder will never know about it."

Wan Rou smiled coquettishly, it looked like the senior sister was teaching her junior.

However, it carried a condescending aura.

"Shut up, ugly."

Ying Zige spit out four words directly.

boom!
The simple four words, under the blessing of the public law, instantly rushed past like a torrential river, and they had already ruthlessly affected Wanrou's heart invisibly.

"you!"

Wanrou was furious, and that pretty face was suddenly full of anger.

however!
Just when she was about to have a seizure, something strange happened.

The anger on her face disappeared, replaced by a look of grievance, and her whole body trembled, like rain hitting a lotus.

Although she is shy and infinite, she looks very helpless.

Two lines of tears rolled down in an instant.

"you!"

"you!"

"you!"

She said your word a few times in succession, but the tears rolled down without disappointment.

In the heart, it is full of depression.

If it was under normal circumstances, if someone dared to speak up like this, she would definitely attack directly in anger, making the other party regret it, and being born from this world.

Who doesn't know that although Wanrou looks very gentle on the surface, no matter in her voice or name, she is extremely gentle.

Once you make a move, you don't show any mercy.

But at this moment, like a helpless little girl who was deeply hurt, she covered her mouth with her hand, trembling all over.

It was as if his heart had been severely wounded.

"What's going on? He just said four words. Why do I feel like I've been seriously traumatized?"

"Even, there is a feeling of deep inferiority?"

"Who can tell me what the hell is going on?"

Under the attack of that kind of negative energy from the depths of her heart, gentleness is also unintentional.

Now she really wants to draw out her long sword and give a good lesson to this kid in front of her who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

but.

A concubine can't do it.

(End of this chapter)