Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 49

"Wushuang?" Ling Moqiu was taken aback. Isn't this little girl in Jia Nan Academy, why did she sneak back again.

Ling Wushuang's red lips hooked lightly, and after receiving the old man's signal, he turned around and faced the crowd, his complexion suddenly darkened, his brows became sharp, and he said coldly, "Do you know what you are lacking!?"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, some do not understand the meaning of Ling Wushuang's words, in the Ling family, there is no need to worry about food and drink, and now they can walk sideways on the street, what do they lack?There seems to be nothing missing.

"Do you know why you are standing still!?"

The next sentence touched the hearts of many people. Among the disciples of the Ling family present, there were very few who broke through the profound world, and those who were stuck in the realm of the mysterious were too numerous to enumerate. Some people are secretly distressed when the lowest xuanshi hops forward.

"Hmph, what qualifications do you have to say that we, even if we can refine a few broken pills, we are still a waste who cannot cultivate profound strength."

The person who spoke was Ling Cang's most valued disciple. He was about twenty years old and had quite a talent. He had already reached the third-grade Earth Profound Realm. After receiving Ling Cang's secret gaze from above, he immediately stood up and walked up to Ling Wushuang. Sideways, he opened his mouth with sarcasm and provocation.

"It's ridiculous, you are a waste, and you still want to teach us how to train."

Ling Wushuang didn't change his face, his gaze was still looking straight ahead, who knows, the man didn't even have time to blink, Ling Wushuang struck out with a horizontal hand, and punched him on the bridge of the nose, with the sound of the broken nasal bone, wailing miserably With the sound of screaming, the man's nose was bleeding, and he fell straight to the ground, splashing countless dust.

"I'm a good-for-nothing, I still hit you all over the place." Ling Wushuang withdrew his hand calmly, his words were calm, and his body was full of profound energy.

"Ninth Grade Dixuan." Mr. Ling jumped up from the big chair like a fire on his buttocks, his eyes widened like a cow, and he was so surprised that Wushuang had arrived at the Ninth Grade Land. Xuan, you little bastard, you're keeping such an important matter from him!
"It's only been a few days, yet another breakthrough has been made." Ling Moqiu seemed to have become a habit of being frightened, and just murmured in disbelief.

"Again?" Mr. Ling was puzzled.

Looking at Ling Qingtian's face full of ghosts, Ling Moqiu stood aside, stretched out his hand to touch the bridge of his nose embarrassingly, and thought to himself, he better stop talking here, if the old man knows that Wushuang jumped to the seventh rank overnight Dixuan, after a few days of hard work, he jumped to the ninth rank again, so he just rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Damn it." While feeling sorry for his disciple, Ling Cang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his face was contorted. This trash has actually reached the ninth rank Dixuan!

But at this moment, the disciples of the Ling family had fiery eyes, and the way they looked at Ling Wushuang changed again. The 15-year-old Jiupin Dixuan, Master Tianye's personal disciple, a pharmacist with limitless future, is held in the palm of the Ling family's patriarch Saint. Bao, no matter what his status is, is out of reach for them.

Ling Wushuang turned a blind eye to the person lying at his feet, as if he just slapped away a mosquito casually, without squinting, looked around, his eyes were as sharp as mountains and seas, and said loudly: "You guys, do you want to become stronger? , Do you want to be on top of others, you, do you want to be admired by thousands of people with your own strength, do you want to!"

Bitter voice, whirling and agitated.

"Tell me, you guys, do you want to!"

The disciples of the Ling family all had fiery eyes, clenched fists, and high fighting spirit!
"think--"

The response was uniform, and the voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, hovering in the night sky for a long time.

Yes, of course they would!
Young girls, high-spirited, who does not have blood?Who has no passion?Who doesn't have a vision for the future?Ling Wushuang's words were sonorous and forceful, as if a boulder had been thrown into them, splashing turbulent waves in their peaceful and hopeless hearts!
Ling Wushuang yelled coldly with his hands behind his back: "Speak up for me."

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

Everyone spoke in unison, shocking the world, hovering in the night sky for a long time.

"Okay..." Ling Wushuang paced forward and said in a deep voice, "Those who want to become stronger, step forward."

All the children of the Ling family stared at that magnificent figure with fiery eyes, their blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and their steps were uniform, fearing that they would be left behind, they stepped forward together.

In this world, no one does not want to become stronger, but they are often ignored by themselves.

At this time, Ling Wushuang's eyes turned cold, he looked around everyone, and asked: "You have the best conditions and the best family support, but if others can be strong, why can't you? If others can do it, why don't you You can't? Now, you can't even compare me to this trash, what else can you do besides eating and waiting to die, what can the Ling family keep you moths!"

Ling Wushuang's voice was cold and stern, he didn't even hesitate to compare himself with himself, and he spoke mercilessly, every word, every single sentence, like a warning bell, hit everyone's hearts with precision, hit the nail on the head, and made everyone have nowhere to hide shape.

The disciples of the Ling family were a little embarrassed, and they all lowered their heads in shame, feeling grievances in their hearts, why?Why can't they?

"What you lack the most is desire, a desire to become a strong person. Faith is strength. If you are firm, there is hope!" Ling Wushuang walked slowly, climbed the ten-step high platform, turned his eyes to look around the huge school field, and said sharply: "Now, if you want to become stronger, this is the beginning!"

Ling Wushuang's voice was cold and stern, but full of blood and passion. The heroic petite figure exuded an aura that belonged to a king. With only one person, the world was eclipsed. He ordered the world, and he dared not obey!

"Desire, faith, persistence, hope, I have these things, and each of you has them!"

These words, like a blow to the head, awakened everyone's state of ignorance, and also aroused the deepest strength in their hearts, but something Ling Wushuang didn't know was that from this moment on, on the ten-step high platform, that black energy The pretending figure, that figure that is impossible to reach, has become a disciple of the Ling family, the eternal faith in his heart, even, above everything else!
The sharp light in Ling Wushuang's eyes was dark, his red lips curled up, and he asked loudly: "When the sea ends, the sky is the shore, and when the mountain reaches the top, I am the peak. Do you dare to have such a belief, such a desire, such a goal?" ?”

Everyone's heart trembled, what kind of aura is this, they are so small, is it really okay?
"Just tell me, do you dare to think so!" Ling Wushuang quickly pursued, not giving a chance to back down.

"Dare, we dare!"

All the disciples of the Ling family only hesitated for a moment, and responded in unison. Their passionate voices echoed in the empty school grounds for a long time. Of course they dared. Do it too!

(End of this chapter)