After Being Dressed As a Fool’s Cannon Fodder, the Old Attack is Blackened

Ling Si came to the main hall alone, but of course he was driven out. "Can anyone see Su Zuozhu?"

The attendants in the hall didn't know Ling Si. They only thought that this low-level disciple was really ridiculous, and wanted to see Zuo Envoy: "You are a low-level disciple, there are really no rules at all!"

Some people even raised their hands to teach Ling Si, but they were evaded by Ling Si without even thinking about it.

"You are a low-level disciple, how dare you?" The attendant was just casually playing a prestige to bully the low-level disciple, but he didn't know that because of the bullying, he didn't slap it out, so he almost fell.

The man wanted to do it again, who knew that Ling Si's eyes were terrifying.

"I am Zuo Junshi's personal attendant, you can ask."

"You..." Seeing Ling Si's arrogance, several attendants were a little scared.

A few people bowed their heads and whispered, "Isn't it really Zuo Junshi's person?"

"How can ordinary people dare to be so arrogant."

"He doesn't seem to be bad in martial arts."

"Then go report it."

These people are really funny, and it's useless to talk to them politely. If they act more aggressively in front of them, they will take the initiative to bend down instead.

Ling Si sighed, silently waiting for Su Shan's reply.

Who knew it was a subordinate next to Su Shan who came out. He glanced at Ling Si coldly and said, "The left envoy is very slow, he said you can go as you please."

Feel free to go?

A few meanings...

Ling Si opened his eyes and looked at the other party. The latter said coldly, "I don't understand, do what you should do. Zuo Zhi doesn't care about you in the world."

"I must see Zuo Shi!" Ling Si's patience has long been exhausted, and he is unwilling to continue to wait in such an entangled manner.

Wen Chushen, is it or not...

He only needs a definite answer.

"You can talk?" The man was taken aback for a moment.

He is Su Shan's capable subordinate. He has been to Su Shan's palace several times, so he has seen Ling Si many times. He always thought that Ling Si was a dumb, and he was a little surprised: "Doesn't you understand good things? Zuo Shi is very surprised now. Busy, he takes care of a lot of people around him, so don’t mess with you if you have rough hands and feet."

"Zuo Shi accepted me as a personal attendant. Since he didn't let me go, I won't go." Ling Si's tone was cold. When I said this, the aura was stronger than the opponent...

The other party couldn't help but look at Ling Si more, wondering why this person is different from before?

He had never cared much about Ling Si before. __ is just an ordinary-looking person who is always the only servant.

But now he couldn't help but wonder: Is it the person next to Zuo Shi, so he hides it deeply?

only……

"Let's go, the Zuo Envoy personally said nothing." The man said coldly and turned around to leave.

"I have to see Zuo envoy anyway." Ling Si directly followed, and several attendants tried to stop him, but to no avail.

"Dare to be a demon here?" Zuo Shi's subordinates showed a fierce look, and immediately fought Ling Si. After a few moves, they felt more and more incredible, "Are you really just a servant next to Zuo Shi? Are you really just...a low-level disciple? "

How could a low-level disciple have such a high level of martial arts?

And Bailian Sect has always respected the strong, and a person with such strength is not a low-level disciple. Moreover, Ling Si is still very young. At his age, he has unlimited potential in his body... He should be regarded as an inner disciple by the teacher.

When that person was distracted, Ling Si had already broken into the temple.

In fact, at the beginning, no one cared about him as a low-level disciple. Everyone was negligent, which also gave Ling Si a chance.

"stop!"

"Stop him! What are you doing!"

"That disciple broke in without authorization and went to stop him!"

But it was too late, because Ling Si had already slipped into the hall.

Phoenix said: "You are so prestigious today, and a group of them are being played around by you... They are still there yelling to stop him like a fool... Hahaha."

It's just that Phoenix couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the atmosphere in the hall was very depressing.

This hall is the hall of the leader. The building is naturally much larger than the hall of Zuo Junshi. The hall is full of people, and when Ling Si broke in, everyone looked at him...

"who is he?"

"The hall is discussing important matters, what a low-level disciple ran in to do!"

Everyone looked at Ling Si's clothes and knew his identity at a glance. One by one, a low-level disciple who didn't enter the stream, the most indispensable existence in the White Lotus Sect.

"Left ambassador..." A voice hurriedly came, "Left ambassador, this low-level disciple broke into the hall by himself."

Others were shocked, "Break in by themselves? Can a low-level disciple still be unable to stop it?"

"This is too ridiculous... A low-level disciple has such courage."

A pair of eyes looked at Ling Si coldly, but Ling Si didn't seem to be afraid at all.

He stood silently in the middle of the crowd, without speaking.

He was waiting for Su Shan...No, he was waiting for Wen Chushen to speak.

Will Su Shan really be Wen Chushen?

Even if it was, how could he just recognize Ling Si?

Ling Si is equivalent to putting yourself in a gambling game.

He bets on himself and he will be naked.

If you lose...

He also lost. Just ask for one, not just like these days, with infinite expectations every day, but... not even a bit of peace of mind.

Although living a repetitive life forever these days, every time he meets Su Shan, he always feels that Su Shan is also looking at him with the same eyes. One by one he must have recognized him.

His eyes were not so cold as they looked, he was as gentle inside as Wen Chushen.

He must be him...

He must have noticed it too.

And every time Su Shan touched him accidentally or deliberately, Ling Si didn't touch him on the surface. In fact, every time he was like a young girl in spring, his whole heart was beating wildly.

In this peaceful life day after day and cycle, no one knows what is hidden deep in his heart...

It was uncontrollable madness and chaos...It was love that was more surging than imagined.

And all this... is out of instinct. And day by day, I can't suppress resistance even more.

It is a grand and humble self-movement, going both ways...

"What are you doing?" The cold voice suddenly sounded.

Until this moment, Ling Si, who had been silent, was touched, as if only then realized how embarrassing his situation was.

But the sounds around him are still so dispensable to him.

Phoenix often said: "I envy you sometimes. Although I'm a little silly, I always wish to give everything for one person... But you are always so firm, so persistent, so indomitable, that I don't know what to say."

Although it was also ridiculing, it was indeed envy from the heart. One by one: As long as a person has experienced too much, he will lose the ability to love someone.

But Ling Si, this person, obviously often gives people a kind of vicissitudes of life that does not meet the age, but he can not change Wen Chu and Shen Chu's heart...

"I am an attendant of Zuo Shi, so... I think I should follow Zuo Shi."

Everyone was waiting for Ling Si to make a fool of himself. They felt that a low-level disciple of Ling Si was embarrassed, and they didn't know how he dared to break into the hall. But they didn't expect Ling Si to be so calm from beginning to end...

Even his answer...

"What do you think of yourself!"

"This is the main hall of the leader! Even Wen Chushen, the most beloved disciple of the leader, would not dare to break in like this!"

That's ridiculous! "

"Left Envoy, this low-level disciple must be severely punished!"

"Yes, the left envoy...must punish him."

On the stage, Su Shan squinted his eyes, a very cold light projected from the bottom of his eyes, but he said nothing.

Ling Si penetrated the crowd and felt the other person's sight. When he looked at Su Shan... he was also looking at him as expected.

Wen Chushen, it really is you.

His love for Wen Chushen is beyond everything, how could he not recognize Su Shan as him.

At this moment, time seems to have stopped. The surrounding voices disappeared completely...

Everyone wanted to punish Ling Si, but Ling Si couldn't hear it.

Before the left ambassador Su Shan spoke, although the others were dissatisfied with Ling Si, they would not really do anything.

This scene is very funny.

"It's simply disregarding the discipline of our White Lotus Sect!"

"Could it be that Zuo Shi really cares about this low-level disciple?"

"A low-level disciple with such an ordinary appearance...what does Zuo Shi care about him?"

"If Zuo Shi is protecting him, Zuo Shi has also ignored the rules of the White Lotus Sect!"

"That is, a little attendant, who committed this kind of mistake, should be..."

"Shut up." The cold voice sounded again, and Su Shan stared coldly at the audience, staying for a while when his eyes fell on Ling Si.

Ling Si felt a thud in his heart, "Wen..."

He almost wanted to call him Wen Chushen.

"The White Lotus Sect is strict and disciplined, and it is not something that a low-level disciple of you can offend." Su Shan said coldly: "Take him down, deal with the rules, and then... expel the White Lotus Sect."

Ling Si was completely stunned: "I can follow the rules, why should I be expelled from the sect?"

Su Shan's tone was cold, "Don't do it yet? Don't I teach anyone, you can't even deal with a low-level disciple?"

Su Shan gave an order, and several people walked towards Ling Si.

What are the skills of the low-level disciples in this small area? "

But these people still underestimated Ling Si.

Ling Si was like a gust of wind, easily avoiding them, "If the left envoy wants me to be punished, I am willing to be punished, and no one needs to do it."

The others were full of disbelief, "How did he escape just now? This martial arts skill...I am afraid that the high-level disciples like Lu Hanhua can't match it. Is this really just a low-level disciple?"

"He is so good in martial arts. Could it be that Zuo Shi taught him himself?"

"He is so arrogant, could it be true..."

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and everyone looked at Ling Si and Su Shan with complicated eyes.