Watching Zhang Yang walk into the No. 8 Hall, Romodo did not leave, but smiled at the two brothers of the Ye family who were walking slowly with gloomy faces.

There were also other people holding the No. 8 card.

Romodo said to Ye Shan in a sarcastic tone: "Also No. 8? Then you have to wait, my junior brother is very powerful."

Others stepped back, fearing that the two senior brothers would fight and affect themselves.

Ye Shan's forehead was bulging with veins, and he took a deep breath, "Hehe... Don't be a silver-like tin gun head."

Romodo was not annoyed, looking at Ye Haohong behind Ye Shan and said: "Then your brother is miserable, not even a tin gun head."

The faces of the two brothers of the Ye family were all black.

However, Ye Shan had confidence in his younger brother. This younger brother was more talented than him, and even comparable to his distant relative Ye Xue.

It was precisely because of this that he put down his face and asked Ye Xue for Tuogu to ensure that his younger brother could pass smoothly.

"Romoduo, the first place to enter the No. 8 pool has been given to you.

Don't go too far. If you really want to go to the Medicine King Platform, I will accompany you."

Ye Shan couldn't stand Romoduo's chattering.

"Tsk, do you think I'm afraid of you? You're defeated. Wait until my junior brother comes out, and then we'll go to the Medicine King Platform."

Romoduo curled his lips and said disdainfully.

But it was just talk. After all, his flesh and blood had not been restored and he had not reached his peak state.

"You..."

Ye Shan pointed at Romoduo indignantly.

But at this time, a buzzing sound was heard, and the light in the No. 8 hall was dimmed a little.

Romoduo's expression froze, and he immediately became serious, and said with a little surprise: "So fast?"

Ye Shan was also a little stunned, "Passed!?"

Even the disciple guarding next to him was full of surprise. It was the first time he had seen it so fast in so many years.

Ye Haohong's pupils shrank when he heard his brother's words, 'It's only been a short time, I didn't expect that ordinary boy to pass. '

"Hey... my junior brother is really amazing!"

After saying this, Romodo deliberately glanced at the two brothers of the Ye family, and the meaning was self-evident.

Ye Shan pursed his lips tightly and never said anything.

The crowd began to talk about it, expressing shock that he could pass the test so quickly.

Ye Shan focused his eyes on his brother and gently said "Come on".

Ye Haohong clenched his fist and nodded.

After a while, the discussion gradually stopped, and the atmosphere on the scene became strangely quiet.

Romodo scratched his head, 'Why hasn't my junior brother come out yet? '

Ye Shan also frowned and looked at the closed door of the hall.

After a while, the disciples guarding the hall also became a little uneasy.

"Romodo, your junior brother won't be so arrogant, will he continue to challenge?"

Ye Shan came back to his senses, touched his chin and laughed.

Romodo snorted coldly and ignored him, just looked at the No. 8 Hall with some worry, muttering softly, "No way..."

You know, no one has passed the second level for nearly three hundred years.

The last person who passed the second level was Kong Ruhai, the last of the ten inner gates!

Needless to say, the gold content of the second level.

At this time, Ye Haohong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. He originally tried to win over that person, but now it seems unnecessary.

The second level... Even with Tuogu, he dared not try!

Standing in front of the door, Romodo became more and more anxious, and even wanted to push the door in.

The disciples guarding the hall hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, please be careful. You know what it means to destroy the gold pool test!"

Romodo stopped in front of the door and took a deep breath.

Of course he knew that once the door was opened, the people inside and those who destroyed the Golden Pool test would have their knowledge taken back and be expelled from the Medicine King Hall.

‘Junior brother, junior brother. Stop it, hurry up and get out. The second level is not something that ordinary people can pass. ’

Zhang Yang’s talent is good, but it is still a little worse than those people in the inner sect.

As time passed, Luo Moduo became more and more anxious.

“Hehe... It should be soon, I’m going to die.”

Ye Shan raised his mouth and sneered.

After so much time, there was no change inside. It seemed that Luo Moduo’s junior brother was in danger.

“Haohong, do as much as you can. Don’t be too ambitious like someone else and die in vain.”

Ye Shan seemed to be educating his brother, but everyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

"Brother, don't worry, Haohong knows his own limitations!"

Ye Haohong bowed to his brother and looked at Romodo not far away with a teasing look.

Romodo had just mocked him and his brother, and now it was time to return the favor.

"Fuck you, you're looking for death..."

Romodo suddenly turned around, his eyes full of murderous intent, and his flesh and blood began to wriggle...

Ye Shan was startled and quickly protected Ye Haohong behind him.

"Romodo, you're crazy. You want to fight here?"I want to be a good consequences. Sound), this is ... the second level? "Romor's eyes were slippery. The audience was uproar, and the crowd began to commotion again, and he looked at the eighth hall one by one. The throbbing in my heart. "

Romodo laughed.

The two brothers of the Ye family looked so gloomy that water could drip from them. Ye Haohong even began to secretly regret his recklessness.

"Shua... shua... shua..."

Three figures appeared in front of Hall No. 8.

Romodo took a closer look and quickly put his hands together and said, "Greetings to Master, Uncle Guchuan, Uncle Wenluo."

"Greetings to Uncle Linghan, Uncle Guchuan, Uncle Wenluo!"

"Greetings to Master Linghan, Master Guchuan, Master Wenluo!"

Three people, two bald and one with tied hair, appeared in front of Hall No. 8 at the same time.

"Has anyone passed the second level?"

Master Guchuan looked into the hall and asked.

"To Master Guchuan, it is true."

The disciples guarding the hall hurriedly answered.

Guchuan nodded slightly and said to Master Linghan and Master Wenluo, "In that case, let's wait a while. "

The other two nodded.

Romodo rubbed his hands excitedly, 'This time, my junior brother is very lucky. The three masters came together. It seems that they all want to accept him as a disciple.

Tsk tsk... Good luck, really good luck!'

With the three masters here, no one dared to speak and had to wait quietly.

A quarter of an hour later,

The three masters looked at each other and said in unison: "No way! ? "

Romodo frowned tightly, 'Junior brother, no way? If you continue like this, it will be out of line!'

"Two junior brothers, do you mind if we take a look?" Master Guchuan asked.

"No mind."

"I want to take a look too!"

Master Guchuan nodded slightly, and his hand brushed slightly in front of him. The air in front of him turned into a mirror, and the scene in Hall No. 8 appeared on the mirror...

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