Listening to Zhou Yanxin's almost whimpering voice, Zhang Sui's brows frowned slightly.

As a former salesman, Zhang Sui knows the truth that "people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden".

He had to stay in this Heavenly God Sect!

He didn't want to be kicked out and then ridiculed by Leng Muning.

And if he wanted to stay here, he had to gain a foothold in the Heavenly God Sect.

However, now, no one in the entire sect really treats him as a core disciple. If it goes on like this, it will end sooner or later.

Not a single core disciple is valued by the sect, and you can still expect others to take refuge in you? Wouldn't that be even more devoid of human rights?

Zhang then made a decision.

Although it is said that when you don't have the strength, try to be a low-key person, but when you are too low-key, others will kick your nose in the face and make you inferior.

It's a vicious circle.

Others look down on you, and you have low self-esteem.

You have low self-esteem, and others look down on you even more.

"I'm not used to calling other people's junior brothers and sisters, I always feel that I have divided some of them, so I'll call you Yanxin!" Zhang Sui didn't wait for Zhou Yanxin to answer whether he agreed or not, but stood up, patted the clothes on his body and said, "Let's go, let's go cook together, and tomorrow Senior Brother I promise that I will not let you be wronged today." ”

Zhou Yanxin hurriedly stood up, wiped his tears with his little hand and said, "No, no, no, senior brother, I'm going to cook, the meal should have been made by me." ”

"Okay, you go cook, I'll light the candles." Zhang Sui did not allow Zhou Yanxin to refuse, walked into the palace in the dark, and after a while, he lit a candle.

Seeing that Zhou Yanxin was still at the gate of the palace, Zhang Sui smiled and said, "Go cook!" ”

After breakfast the next morning, Zhang Sui went straight to the square with a somewhat reluctant Zhou Yanxin.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect in the square have become accustomed to Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin's "strange propaganda" in the past two days.

Seeing the two come out, everyone stopped what they were doing and showed mocking looks at the two.

"Isn't it just that he is the husband of the cold martial god?"

"Looking at his complacent appearance, I really want to go up and teach him a lesson."

"Leng Wushen is smart, why is he confused for a while?"

"This man has to look good or not, he wants to cultivate or not, I don't know how Leng Wushen can marry him?"

"If you don't cultivate well and follow the right path, but you think about the crooked path of the evil sect all day long, I bet that this year, he will definitely not be able to recruit eight inner disciples!"

"Hey, if Leng Wushen had a crush on me, I would definitely work hard, where would I waste such a good opportunity like him!"

The crowd whispered.

Zhang Sui had a smile on his face and led Zhou Yanxin around the square.

In the end, in the confusion and confusion of everyone, Zhang Sui bought an iron rod and a thick rope of cow tendon from the stalls at both ends of the square.

After buying these, Zhang Sui said to Zhou Yanxin: "Yanxin, tell me, who is the person who scolded you so much last night." ”

There was a disdainful "cut" from the crowd.

This waste, who relied on his wife to enter the Heavenly God Sect and become a core disciple, seems to want to use his identity to teach and bully the enslaved disciple of the Heavenly God Sect.

In the Heavenly God Sect, as long as the high-level disciples are not too excessive, within the scope of the rules, they can bully the low-level disciples at will.

However, there must be a premise for this, that is, high-level disciples have this strength!

Otherwise, low-level disciples can completely cross this iron rule that runs between high-level disciples and low-level disciples, and even slap high-level disciples in the face.

And now, there are only two people in the Eight Halls of the Second God, whether it is the core disciple Zhang Sui or the inner disciple Zhou Yanxin, they do not have the strength to teach others within the rules.

Even, Zhang Sui's non-cultivation and Zhou Yanxin's middle-level martial arts cultivation are the lowest existence among the disciples of the entire Heavenly God Sect.

Pull out an outer disciple at random, and their cultivation is at least above that of a high-level warrior.

At this time, let alone teach others in the Eight Halls of the Second God, it would be good not to be slapped in the face by other disciples.

Zhou Yanxin was shocked when she heard that Zhang Sui actually asked her to point out to her face the person who humiliated her yesterday.

"Senior brother, we still don't want it, we can't beat others." Zhou Yanxin's two small hands were twisted together, and he followed behind Zhang Sui with his head down, not daring to face the vicious gaze cast by everyone.

Zhang Sui smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you can't even protect you, wouldn't my core disciple do it for nothing?" Since I have accepted you into my Eight Temples of the Second God, you are my subordinate. No matter what happens, I'll help you carry it. You just have to do what I say! ”

Zhang Sui's voice was not loud, but in Zhou Yanxin's ears, he suddenly perked up.

Looking at Zhang Sui's thin figure, Zhou Yanxin actually felt that his back gradually became taller, as if it had become his father's sturdy back, which he could rely on.

Zhou Yanxin involuntarily responded and said, "Hmm." ”

The two of them walked around the square for most of the time, and Zhou Yanxin suddenly pointed to a small group of people on the left side of the pool in the square, a man who looked quite burly, twenty-three or four-year-old, wearing a blue striped robe, trembled with some fear and said, "It's him." ”

Seeing Zhou Yanxin pointing at him, the man's face was gloomy, but there was no panic.

In other words, in fact, the crowd around him watched Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin like watching a good show.

Yesterday, when the man insulted the inner disciple of this sub-god eight halls, when he was enslaved by the Heavenly God Sect, many people looked at it, but no one stopped it.

Actually, they also want to intervene. They have long been unaccustomed to this sub-god Eight Hall Zhang Sui who has become a core disciple with his wife, but Zhang Sui is a core disciple anyway. Out of the instinctive fear of the low-level disciples for the high-level disciples, they didn't just come to the door to find fault.

At this moment, seeing the inner disciples of the Eighth Hall of the Second God pointing out the man in person, everyone watched this scene as if they were watching a good show.

Zhang Sui looked at the man with a smile and stepped forward.

With a hint of mockery, the man looked down at Zhang Sui condescendingly.

Zhang Sui stopped in front of the man and asked with a smile, "Yesterday, you insulted Zhou Yanxin, the inner disciple of my Eighth Hall of the Second God?" ”

The man said angrily: "Senior brother, don't button your hat indiscriminately!" You are a core disciple, I am just an outer disciple, and if you button this hat casually, I will be so scared that my legs and feet will be weak. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Zhang Sui nodded and walked around the man.

The man raised his head proudly, looking disapproving.

"You're looking for death!" Suddenly, Zhang Sui took out an iron rod from his sleeve, covered the man's head and knocked it down!

With a muffled snort, blood gushed from the center of the man's forehead, and he fell to the ground on his stomach.

Everyone was in a commotion, and they looked at Zhang Sui coldly one by one.

They don't care if the man lives or dies.

What they cared about was that this core disciple of the Eight Halls of the Second God, who had no cultivation at all and had no power to restrain the chicken, would dare to sneak attack an outer disciple of a high-level martial arts cultivator!

Zhang Sui sneered and met everyone's eyes, and when Zhou Yanxin was frightened, he said in a deep voice to Zhou Yanxin: "Yanxin, tie him up with me!" ”