Chapter 117: Being a Little Death Expert (I)
"I'm sorry, but we didn't think it through. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Come on! Give you a crystal cup!"
Cheng Ziqiang is actually a handful of years old, and he is old and fine, and he is only unheard of Emily's insinuating words at the moment.
He had never had a conflict with the woman in front of him before, so he regarded Emily's words as a reflection of the voices of these 'nobles' who had always regarded themselves very highly, and this was a blow to him, commonly known as 'dismounting'.
In the face of getting off the horse, either be ruthless or endure or roll, the current Cheng Ziqiang has no ruthless capital, and he also has no room to roll, so the choice left to him is that there is no choice at all.
With a wave of his hand, eleven or twelve of his subordinates stepped forward and respectfully took away the jade cups from the hands of the 'nobles', and at the same time replaced them with the 'dust washing wine' in crystal cups again.
"Humph!"
Emily is also the first time to see someone who can still accept such an insult and treat it calmly, she doesn't know whether to evaluate Cheng Ziqiang's thick skin or the other party's deep city.
She felt that she hadn't done it enough, but before she could exert her second force, a voice rang out from the end of the hall.
"What, what's wrong with black?"
Everyone looked around and saw Lin Ming, dressed in casual clothes, and entered the hall with the same casual steps.
This True Ancestor had a pair of dark eyes, which was something that the higher-ups knew.
Before the people arrived, the sound arrived first, and there was a chill that arrived with the sound, as if someone had opened the entrance of the Nine Shadows, and the wind was cloudy, making the creatures in the hall whose blood was already cold shiver.
This coldness was not revealed from Lin Ming's words - he just asked casually, by the way, to indicate that he had been there, and brushed up on his presence.
This coldness comes from the golem who seems to be a bodyguard and follows Lin Ming like a lackey, and the blackened big guy said that Fang Cai's mockery was heard word by word, and the big guy was very unhappy, and the consequences were very serious.
Its pair of scarlet eyes looked straight at Emily, who had just 'spoken out', and for a moment, Emily felt a shudder.
"I'm sorry, my sister has just arrived, and there are many inappropriate words in her words. What's wrong with being black? We are a race that relies on darkness, so how can we think it's wrong to be black?"
Sith felt the Golem's gaze, and the first thing he did was not to question the identity of the Golem because of the coldness emanating from it, or even jump out like some mentally retarded person and then fight the Golem, he stepped forward directly and stood in front of Emily, giving her some of the yin wind.
Throughout the ages, the daywalkers who have emerged in the blood clan are by no means one or two, except for the first few who were used by the blood clan high-level to dissect and try to study the mysteries of the daywalkers, and to this day, there is only one living daywalker left in the Sith, who knows all kinds of survival wisdom, especially when to bow his head and when to be arrogant.
So he restrained his strength and let the wind blow his clothes to sway.
"The Sith is right! What's wrong with black! I like black the most!"
The 'noble' who was the first to taste the 'dust washing wine' was the first to echo the Sith's words, and this kung fu of seeing the wind and making the rudder almost catch up with Cheng Ziqiang.
"That's right!"
With the first responder, all the 'nobles' suddenly relented, and the hall was like some kind of mobilization meeting, everyone was loudly echoing, like a swarm of flies.
"Meet the True Ancestor!"
In a 'buzzing' sound, the Sith the Daywalker was the first to bow to Linming, and the posture of bowing was very standard and very customary.
He had already made a move when everyone didn't make a move because they didn't have time to react or hesitate, and he made a new move, a new twist when everyone echoed him, imitated him, and the room was full of noise.
The Sith of the Daywalker is really not simple.
"Meet the True Ancestor!"
Again, there was a chorus, but when everyone knelt on the ground, all imitated the Sith, one of them ignored the rhythm of the Sith belt from the beginning.
"Yo, you are the true ancestor, what is the name of that stupid big man behind you? dare to stare at me, and he also has his own cold wind, can you borrow me to play for two days?"
Emily quickly adapted to the yin wind, compared to the Sith who completely did not use her own strength to disperse the yin wind, she seemed to have no scruples at all, and an invisible barrier was suddenly erected in front of her, isolating the wind from the cold.
"Bold!"
An elder kneeling on the ground shouted, full of loyalty, and after watching the Sith take the rhythm for a long time, he seemed to have the illusion that he could also lead the rhythm himself.
However, unlike the Sith's "one call and one hundred responses", the elder did not even respond at all after speaking.
"If you want to have fun, then it's up to you. ”
Just when the elder thought that Lin Ming would definitely punish Emily severely and then reward himself, Lin Ming spoke up, still in a non-salty and nonchalant tone, as if he hadn't slept well last night. But the content of the words made the elder's jaw almost fall to the ground.
Make no mistake!First mocked the black-haired and black-pupiled native blood clan, and at the same time accidentally mocked the True Ancestor-sama and the guy who looked like the True Ancestor's followers at the moment, and then the True Ancestor didn't apologize when he appeared, and even said that kind of rudeness, so he didn't punish him??
The elders felt that the logic in their heads was insufficient.
The golem also felt that the logic in his head was insufficient.
- Even though it doesn't have much logic in its head.
"Oh~~ That's what you said!Come on! Silly big man, play with my sister! Sister, there's candy for you to eat!"
Emily's eyes rolled, and a handful of lollipops appeared in her hand at some point, and she tossed them up and down, teasing the golem like a pet.
The golem felt that his personality and IQ had been double-insulted, but because of Linming's attitude seemed to be biased towards Emily, knowing that Linming was terrifying, it chose to look at his nose and nose and heart, so as not to wait and tear the annoying female blood clan alive in public.
"Emily, restrain yourself in front of the True Ancestor!"
Even the Sith couldn't stand it anymore, and he tugged at Emily's skirt and whispered rumors.
"Ah, got it!"
Emily threw the lollipop on the ground with a bored look on her face, and bowed down at the same time.
"I've seen Lord True Ancestor!"
Emily's courtesy is reluctant, and the eulogy in her mouth is also unusual, and the word 'perfunctory' is not too much to describe her.