C22 (1/2)
When Dong Lang and Shu Qin came out, the surrounding people started to discuss among themselves. ”I never thought that he would actually win against Chi Mo, I would never believe it even if he was beaten to death, could it be that Master …” When the crowd saw Dong Lang walking out, they started discussing amongst themselves about him. However, when they saw the strength Dong Lang had just displayed, the discussions were much smaller, and by now, Liu Bai had already disappeared without a trace, but in the distance, there was a person looking at Dong Lang with a sinister face, and with a ”bang”, he punched the tree, causing the tree to shake. This person was Xun You, and after five years, not only did his hatred towards Dong Lang not decrease, it had even increased, and in his eyes, the status of being the eldest disciple belonged to him. ” This little bastard, you must not meet me. ” Xun You was naturally not in Tianxin's group, but rather, the Sky Realm.
Dong Lang naturally did not know about Xun You's actions. He had long become accustomed to the mockery and ridicule of the disciples, and in the beginning, he was also crying tears of anger. Then, his master told him, ”Dong Lang, do you know why we have two ears?” ”Disciple does not know.” You don't have to listen to everything, you know. You can listen to people with one ear and you can listen to yourself with the other. What others say is, after all, what others think, and it has nothing to do with you, all you need to do is to do your own thing, and then prove yourself to them, do you understand? ” Dong Lang nodded as if he understood something. But he understood a sentence: ”It has nothing to do with you.” From then on, Dong Lang no longer bothered with the cold words of others. He thought that with the passing of time, everyone would be tired of it, but who knew that with the passing of time, everyone's opinion of Dong Lang became bigger and bigger, even though Dong Lang didn't do anything, but everyone disagreed with his efforts.
Listening to how they were quietly mocking Dong Lang, Shu Qin could no longer hold back anymore, ”You guys have enough, how can you speak like that of your own senior brothers?” Shu Qin had intentionally brought out Dong Lang's identity as the senior disciple of the Four Great Palace out in hopes of intimidating them, but unexpectedly, it had no effect.
”Oh, Dong Lang, you used to hide behind Hall Master, but now you're hiding behind a woman. As expected of our master, teacher, and brother. Ah! ”After he finished speaking, the surrounding people roared with laughter, but there were only a few of them, and the rest, in their hearts, had started to approve of Dong Lang, the leader of the group, saw that he could no longer brag and wanted to leave with a dejected face. Just as Shu Qin wanted to say something, Dong Lang grabbed onto Shu Qin's hand, shook her head, and then walked far away from them and sat down. However, some of the disciples who had passionate expressions in their eyes still looked over from time to time, as if they wanted to come over. It was unknown if it was because of the strength Dong Lang displayed, or because Shu Qin beside him was too sultry.
”Why didn't you fight back?” Shu Qin was still a little angry. Even if we fight back, what can we do? ” Dong Lang laid on the grass, looked up at the sky, and slowly spoke.
”I didn't expect you to have such a bad relationship with your junior brother.” Shu Qin also lied down on the grass.
”Just get used to it.” Dong Lang said indifferently.
'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard from the distant forest. It was Yin Yun this time, Qing Yu. Both of them were fire attributed, and looking at them, Dong Lang couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met them.
”Is this how you used to face those people every day?” Shu Qin looked at Dong Lang.
”Not every day, but more or less.”
”Then you can come to our place when you have nothing else to do.” Shu Qin looked into the distance and said.
Another loud sound rang out, and a pillar of fire shot into the sky as a black figure slowly grew in size in the air. It was Yin Yun, the Qing Yu who was sent flying.
”Mn, Gai Rui wins.” Shu Yu's voice echoed in the air.
When Gai Rui and his wife returned, Dong Lang walked up and congratulated them. With regards to Gai Rui and Qing Yu, Dong Lang had a good impression of them. After all, they were the few that he did not have many friends with.
”Dong Lang, congratulations on your victory.” Gai Rui said.
”Tsk, you're all congratulating me. Have you considered the feelings of a loser like me?” Qing Yu muttered.