I Have Ten Strongest Beasts

It's nothing more than feeling that young people are no better than famous big families, and they can bully them at will.

It is obvious that they are regarded as soft persimmons.

"Cultivation is stupid." Su Ning murmured in a low voice.

"What did you say?" The man raised his brows angrily when he heard the words, and strode forward, the sword in his hand had been pulled out a few centimeters.

"What? Do you want to fight one-on-one? Then come on, you think I'm afraid of you! Does a mere Lingtian Realm have the capital to teach others?"

The young man's face turned red like a pig's liver,

Feng Lingyue scolded angrily, "Xiao Ningzi, don't make trouble for newcomers!"

"Su Ning, don't argue with him, don't forget that we are here for business, it would be bad if we don't let in because of a conflict." Jiang Bailin also hurried over to persuade.

There are more and more people watching the theater around, and some young men can't get off the stage, so they won't let it go so easily, and said harshly, "You don't even look down on Ling Tian, ​​so what kind of realm are you?"

"It's really smart to say something." Su Ning said so abruptly.

Anyway, his spiritual realm has reached the abyss realm, and the person in front of him can't even distinguish the realm, and he still wants to uphold justice.

"You! What do you mean? Could it be that you are ashamed to say your own realm?"

"I...why should I tell you! The strong people here can naturally detect my realm, so why do I need to introduce myself here, maybe others will think I am showing off."

Su Ning chuckled, trying to imitate him, and the young man's ears turned red, ashamed and angry.

People around started talking again.

"Isn't it easy to detect other people's realm?"

"I didn't expect it, I can't even detect the lowest realm..."

"Hey, what a waste of his talent!"

The regretful words reached the man's ears, and he felt that the fire in his heart was burning to the extreme.

But everyone knows that you must not make any extravagances outside the venue. If you are directly disqualified from the hairpin conference, you will not be able to participate in the hairpin conference for three consecutive years.

For a young man who wants to become famous in three continents, this is the best and fastest shortcut.

Even though he was extremely unhappy, the young man tried his best to persuade himself to calm down, and glared at Su Ning viciously, "Huh! Then see you on the competition stage! Then don't kneel on the ground and beg me!"

In his heart, even if Suning didn't tell his own realm, he concluded that he was in the extreme realm just from the fact that Suning asked an old man to replace the queue.

And he is at the Lingtian Realm anyway, and he can break through the Extreme Realm with ease.

"You..."

"Su Ning!" Taixu Dragon God yelled sharply, glared at him sternly, and transmitted his voice with his thoughts, "Have you forgotten your mission? You don't even have a heart at all, how can you make a big deal out of it?"

"You can't stand even a few words from a weakling in the Lingtian Realm taunting you, how will you face the taunts from the Holy Spirit King and the Nether King!"

When a basin of cold water was poured down, Su Ning's eyes darkened and his throat felt astringent. He directly put Taixu Dragon God into the spiritual treasure, and stood lonely in the team.

It was because he had gone too smoothly these days, first he broke the fifth divine beast, and then he was promoted to the holy rank, so he was a little swayed for a while.

He almost forgot that he was going to fight against the Holy Spirit King and the Nether King.

Neither of these two opponents looked down on his current state, and he was just able to step on others in the Hairpin Conference.

"Xiao Ningzi, what's wrong with you?" Feng Lingyue asked softly.

This incident is not Suning's fault, she understands this truth, but as Suning's wife, she is obliged to advance and retreat with Suning and remind him all the time.

"This man's words are not nice, don't take it to heart."

"I'm fine." Su Ning held Feng Lingyue's hand, the warmth of his palm eased his mood, and a smile appeared on his face again.

While queuing up in the team, Suning carefully checked everyone's realm. There were so many people present, and among the people he met, none of them was a holy rank.

None of them can fight, it's all just a mouthful, let's see how I can show you off on the competition stage!

In the little farce just now, many sharp-eyed people have noticed Suning's realm. Not far behind Suning, a few wretched men gathered together, whispering something.

Everyone only paid attention to the occurrence of this farce. When it was over, they noticed Feng Lingyue beside Suning and Wan'er beside Jiang Bailin.

Even though they were not as young as the other practitioners present, the looks of the two of them were outstanding here, and their overpowering looks attracted the covetousness of many people.

Just now, it was Suning and the young man who were bickering, and few people regarded Jiang Bailin and Suning as coming together.

A short and fat man in the Lingtian Realm walked over slowly, touching his chin with his right hand, the greasy fat almost tore through his clothes.

"Why does the beauty follow this kind of person, why not walk with me?" The man looked Wan'er up and down, trying to see through her.

Although she was wearing loose clothes, Wan'er's perfect and graceful figure could be seen once the breeze passed, and this person suddenly became malicious.

Su Ning is a strong man of the holy rank, no matter how beautiful Feng Lingyue is, he dare not covet it, but Jiang Bailin is only in the Lingtian realm, so he doesn't take Jiang Bailin seriously.

The blatant provocation ignited Jiang Bailin's anger in an instant. He walked forward, stood in front of Wan'er, and stared at the short and fat man fiercely, "You fat man, be careful with what you say!"

"I can't find a wife, so I want to poach other people's corners? I don't even look at the fat on my body. It makes me sick to look at it. Do you think my wife will fall in love with you?"

Feng Lingyue moved, ready to go to help, but was stopped by Suning, and whispered, "Let him handle it, he can do it."

Jiang Bailin is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Don't look at him in his usual Buddhist appearance. If he really turns on the mode of slandering people, he can make others feel ashamed.

The short and fat man frowned, pointed at Jiang Bailin with his stubby black hands, "Do you know which family I belong to? You dare to talk to me like that, believe it or not, I'll go back and tell the elders in the clan."

"They will definitely break your tendons, so that you will never be able to practice again!"

Thinking it would scare Jiang Bailin, unexpectedly he chuckled, "Really? I'm so scared. By the way, did your hand just come out of the toilet? Hey, it stinks!"

Jiang Bailin also deliberately pretended to be smelly and covered his mouth and nose.

The people next to him laughed out loud, and even the man who had just had an argument with Suning laughed lightly.

"Who is making noise here!" A vicissitudes of life sounded, and an old man with a gray beard landed slowly, examining several people.