Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 439 Outrageous, Really Home
Only his followers are receiving everyone.

And seeing the appearance of these arrogances at this moment, everyone present was in a state of shock in an instant.

It is simply puzzling.

They never thought that Tianjiao would gather here at this moment, and they were all extremely excited, shouting the names of Ying Zi and the elders.

This is not looking for trouble, is it?
"Hehe, you seem a little unconvinced?"

"Do you feel that you have lost face in the social media conference this time, so you want to regain your face here?"

"If you want to do it, we will accompany you."

"There's no need to alarm Elder Ying Zige, he's sleeping inside right now. If you really offend the elder, the consequences are not something you can bear."

"If you all want to do it, I will accompany you."

"I, Zhang Tiancheng, never put you in my eyes."

The outstanding ones among the handyman disciples all had guarded looks on their faces.

Zhang Tiancheng took a step forward with his hands behind his back.

As a senior brother, he naturally had to be the first to come forward at this moment.

"Misunderstood, misunderstood."

"Brothers really misunderstood."

"We didn't come here to make trouble."

"Yes, yes, how can we make trouble?"

The former Tianjiao, at this moment, had a flattering smile on his face, and he took one brother at a time.

Those handyman disciples were stunned on the spot.

what is this?
These formal disciples have much higher status than everyone else, and judging from their status, they are indeed everyone's seniors.

Now they call everyone senior brother?
what's the problem?

"Did you make a mistake? It's obvious that you are senior brothers, why are you calling us senior brothers all of a sudden?"

Zhang Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, and asked a little puzzled.

"That's right, brothers and sisters. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, and our trial this time has nothing to do with restraint at all. Why is this so?"

Chen Tianlong anxiously persuaded him.

"According to the school rules of our Hanjialing, the titles of senior and junior brothers are based on the order of entry. There is nothing wrong with that, right?"

One of Tianjiao smiled and said patiently.

"That's true."

"However, it seems that we entered Hanjialing together. You were selected to go there before, which proves that you are our senior brothers."

Zhang Tiancheng nodded, and the doubts on his face became deeper and deeper.

I really don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.

"Yes, according to the past situation, we are indeed your senior brothers."

"But it's different now. It's obvious that you are much earlier than us when you entered the door of servant disciples."

"Yes, yes, at least seven or eight years earlier than us."

"In this way, you are our senior brother."

"Senior brothers, please don't be polite. We are your junior brothers. If there is anything wrong, please punish us."

"That's right, we will definitely not have any intention of resistance, and we will definitely not commit the following offenses."

"Brothers, don't be polite."

hiss!
The handyman disciples present were stunned and looked at each other in blank dismay.

How to get started?

What is the entry sequence of the handyman disciples?
What does it mean?
They are the top talents, and their ideal is to set their eyes high above the top and not put anyone in their eyes.

Why did you say such a thing this time?
"Could it be that you are also planning to join the handyman class? No way, are you kidding?"

Zhang Tiancheng was the first to react, and couldn't help being surprised.

"That's right, Senior Brother, you will be our Senior Senior Brother from now on."

"Everyone is also our senior brother."

"We are your younger brothers now."

"We have now become handyman disciples, and a new generation of handyman disciples."

"If you need any help in the future, you must just say it, and you must not be polite."

"Yes, if you are polite to us, we will be unhappy."

Those Tianjiao all said kindly.

However, as their words fell, all the handyman disciples present were shocked.

They couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that this matter was extremely bizarre.

The senior they looked up to before became their senior this time?
And still take the initiative to become a junior?
In the past, they made themselves unable to climb high, but now, they directly became their seniors?
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi?
Don't bully the young and poor?
Does this Nima want to be so outrageous?

They have seen many strange things in their lives.

But today's incident is simply like outrageous fucking opening the door for outrageous.

Outrageous home.

After half a stick of incense, they finally recovered.

At this time, Ma Dongyang was shivering all over.

His cheeks twitched again.

His face was pale on the spot.

At this moment, I want to die.

The secret letter submitted to Ying Zheng clearly stated the facts.

But he could imagine that Ying Zheng, who saw the content of the secret letter, would definitely regard himself as a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Maybe, he couldn't help but want the dog to chop off his dog's head now.

But the problem is that it is the truth at all. If you let yourself make it up, it is the real crime of deceiving the emperor.

He really didn't dare.

The two things that happened last time, the three secret letters, already made him feel in danger.

Now suddenly another extremely dangerous thing happened.

The top talents in Hanjialing have all come here, do you want the fourth brother to be your teacher?
If this matter is revealed, Ying Zheng believes that there will be ghosts.

Is my own head really going to be lost?
This Nima.

He couldn't help fighting a cold war again, only feeling that as a follower, the pressure was enormous.

Life may be in danger at any time.

And this time.

In the study room of Xianyang Palace.

"Ma Dongyang!"

"Does this person not want to live anymore? Could it be that he is a drunkard who always likes to talk nonsense?"

"I must let him die without a burial!"

bang.

Ying Zheng charged again, his beard almost crooked.

The secret letter I saw last time had Ying Zige's handwriting on it, so it was Ying Zheng.

After all, he is his own son, and it is understandable that he likes to play pranks.

But Ma Dongyang, this kid, still let the old thirteen mess around.

Take a look.

Now what was written in the secret letter actually said that another elder came to ask the old thirteen for advice in person.

And the old thirteen directly accepted him as a disciple.

Let an elder of Hanjialing become his apprentice?
Why doesn't he fly?

"Why is His Majesty angry?"

Li Si asked with a frown.

"It's not that Ma Dongyang. He knows that the thirteenth son likes to mess around, but he still allows him to make up stories to fool me!"

"This time, what he said was even more bizarre. He actually said that an elder in Hanjialing worshiped Thirteen as his teacher."

"Who would believe it?"

Ying Zheng shook the secret letter in his hand, and said angrily.

"Ok?"

"Your Majesty, calm down. The Thirteenth Young Master likes to play around, maybe it's just a joke."

Li Si smiled slightly, naturally he didn't take it to heart at all.

It's even a little funny in my heart.

The thirteenth son always does this, and one day he will lose His Majesty's trust.

At that point, he's on his own.

(End of this chapter)