I, The Only Male Disciple in School
Chapter 98 Are you a robot
When the woman appeared, Yaru, who was still struggling with Lin Feng just now, immediately retracted his sword angrily and stood aside.
Lin Feng looked at this woman strangely.
Isn't this guy's brain sick? With such a big sword on his back, what about Yang Guo?
"The thirty-sixth generation disciple, Wan Zixia, met Luoxi senior!"
Just as Lin Feng stared at the woman, Wan Zixia behind her stepped forward and saluted the woman.
This is the great sister of the 34th generation of disciples, Luo Xi?
Unexpectedly, a weird person came out casually, Luo Xi, and Lin Feng had to look at him again.
From the appearance, Luoxi is much younger than Yaru on the side, at most it looks like 15 or 16 years old.
In terms of figure, because he was wearing a tight Martial Dao suit, it was undulating, and people couldn't help but drift with the flow.
And the strap of the sword just fits into the abyss, making the peaks on both sides look even more towering, which makes people have to sigh, the magical work of nature!
While Lin Feng was looking at it, Xue Qingyi, Nangongying and others also greeted Luo Xi one after another.
Yaru, who was next to Luoxi, kept staring at Lin Feng. She didn't count Lin Feng among Wan Zixia's group, only thinking that the other party was a mess.
"You are Luoxi senior! The maintenance is really good! The maintenance is better than this Aunt!" 473 Lin Feng came back to his senses, he always felt that the person in front of him seemed to have met somewhere, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had never Have seen.
Since he couldn't remember, he simply didn't try to forcibly recall. As soon as he spoke, he offended Yaru again.
"Uncle Shi, he humiliated me!" Yaru pointed at Lin Feng angrily and asked Luo Xi for help.
"He is the leader of the contemporary disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect in this big match. You just hit the wrong person. Everyone, we are discussing the matters of this big match. Come in together."
Luo Xi's expression was indifferent, without too much ancestor protecting this Yaru, there was some accusation in his tone.
Just staring at Lin Feng for a while, as if to see Lin Feng through.
"Huh! You look good with you!" Yaru followed in and pointed at Lin Feng with his nose.
Lin Feng could see goose bumps.
Hey, a woman in her forties or fifty years old still resembles the angry look of a little girl, so disgusting.
I have to say that this Luoxi is more atmospheric than the previous Wan Zixia.
Just like the official business just now, the name of this "big sister" is very formal.
"Ding! Complete random small tasks [Meet for the first time].
"Reward. Dislike value: 0."
The task was completed in a timely manner and very daunting.
It is the first time Lin Feng has encountered a task with a reward of 0. This f*ck, you will post a few tasks!
What you have to lose is the hate value, in case it is a good thing, then this time the blood loss!
Walking into the restaurant gives people a refreshing feeling.
The sitting and standing are all women, with a hint of intimacy of returning to the Snow Mountain School.
However, Lin Feng still felt a few strong auras, which was firmly locked in him.
This time, there are more than 20 disciples of the 34th and 5th generations who came to participate in the Grand Tournament.
Called by the sect, their arrival is enough to show their heartfelt to the Xueshan Sect. Even if they leave the sect, they are still attached to it and are always ready to contribute to the sect.
Luo Xi brought Lin Feng and others to a long table. There were already more than a dozen people at the long table, and several others were standing there.
Some of them have a smile on their faces, some are serious, and some have a bit of murderousness on their faces, which makes it feel like no one enters.
"I would like to introduce you, these are the thirty-sixth generation of disciples. This time I came to participate in the rising battle of the Grand Tournament." Luo Xi pointed to Lin Feng and others, and introduced to the former disciples of the Snow Mountain School next to the table. .
"Our Snow Mountain School, when did you recruit male disciples?" At this moment, a voice broke the silence.
A gloomy woman standing there, her eyes fell on Lin Feng.
This sentence refers to Lin Feng.
"Thirty-fourth generation disciple (biaf), Tang Bai, middle stage of Yuanshen Realm." Luo Xi did not answer Tang Bai's words directly, but still went his own way through Tang Bai standing up to ask questions and introducing them to Lin Feng and others.
"Lin Feng, the thirty-sixth generation disciple of the Snow Mountain faction, the peak master of the 72nd Peak Invincible Peak, this time, he will also participate in the Grand Tournament, and he will be in the middle-rate battle arena." Luo Xi suddenly introduced Lin. Feng comes.
Lin Feng was taken aback. He hadn't introduced himself just now. He didn't expect Luo Xi to know his details so well.
It seems that the head of Ji must have greeted her in advance, otherwise the other party could not be so familiar.
"He is here to participate in the battle of the middle class? Does it represent the Snow Mountain faction? There are 16 people participating in the battle of the middle class. Now we have 20 people. Wouldn't we have to go several? He also has one?"
At this time, another woman who was very small but very imposing came out.
"Miao Meng, the 34th generation disciple, Yuanshen Realm late stage." Luo Xi said.
"Master sister, don't patronize the introduction, can you answer our questions? How to arrange the personnel this time, 16 people will participate in the competition, you can't get 21 people! Everyone knows that the Snow Mountain School is a female school, and you can't make it. Male!"
Miao Meng was a little impatient, and seemed to have great opinions on the appearance of Lin Feng.
At this time, some people in Wan Zixia didn't dare to speak at all, because the aura of these seniors in front of them was too strong.
Only Lin Feng looked at these people silently.
Of course he is looking at the beauty of these people. Also! Cultivation Base!
Not to mention, although these seniors can be Lin Feng's Aunt and grandma, all of them look like women in their 20s and 30s.
Cultivation Base is high-powered and skilled in beauty, which is exactly their group.
However, it seems that the identity of the male disciple of the Xueshan School is not so good. For these former disciples with deep-rooted traditional concepts, the existence of male disciples is not allowed.
Therefore, each of his eyes are full of offensiveness.
However, Luo Xi did not hesitate to follow his own rhythm, and ignored anyone's words, and introduced all the former disciples in one go.
Among them, there are 2 people in Faxiangjing, one is Luoxi himself, and the other is called Yunxuan.
There are 6 people in the Yuanshen realm; 9 in the Lingmai realm, and 3 on the peak of the true Yuan realm.
After introducing everyone, Luo Xi finally answered Miao Meng's question in the end.
"The official participants of this competition will be decided through internal competitions. At this time tomorrow, we will compete outside the city.
According to this sentence, Luo Xi left the restaurant.
Lin Feng watched Luo Xi leave.
My slot, is this over?
Are you a robot?.
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