There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

"Papa, Mama, I have completed a hundred consecutive victories!"

Lin Momo came to Lin Nan and Liu Ruqing, held their hands, and said with an expression on his face.

"Papa, Mama, I also completed a hundred-game winning streak!"

Ling'er also came to Lin Nan and Liu Ruqing's side, and said not to be outdone.

"Okay, okay, my darling girls, you are awesome!"

Lin Nan stretched out his hand and stroked the hair of the two daughters, with a look of love in his eyes, he praised without hesitation.

Liu Ruqing on the side also showed a flowery smile on her face. The strength of these two daughters is no less than her now, which made her feel very gratified.

"I'm afraid there is still a day or two to complete the selection and assessment of the first level. Let's go back first!"

At this time, Lin Nan glanced at the monks who were still in the competition, and said lightly.

There is no threshold limit for this Immortal Daohui, so the number of monks participating is extremely large, not hundreds of millions, maybe tens of millions.

certainly.

Most of the monks came here to play soy sauce, and those who could finally enter the second level were basically those who had reached the late stage of Golden Immortal, or even the peak of Golden Immortal.

After all, it is not so easy to win a hundred consecutive victories.

Although it took Lin Momo and Linger a total of half a day to complete the 100-game winning streak.

But for other monks, even the core disciples of the five major forces, I am afraid that it is impossible to complete a hundred consecutive victories within a day or two.

Soon, Lin Nan took Liu Ruqing and her two daughters out of the scope of the assessment ring of the first level, waiting for the opening of the second level.

For the next two days, Lin Momo and Ling'er played around the market at the foot of Qingmingzong Mountain, buying their favorite small items from time to time.

After all, although these things are sometimes too precious, the second daughter doesn't care whether the purchased items are effective or not.

At this time, Lin Nan also took Liu Ruqing for a stroll.

The four of them looked around and had a great time.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a cultivator at the peak of Golden Immortal saw Ling'er's appearance and let out a light sigh.

"What's wrong? Junior brother."

At this time, beside him, a gorgeously dressed young monk was also a little curious when he saw the appearance of the golden fairy peak monk.

He looked along, but found that there were only four monks with extremely low cultivation in front of him, only the early stage of true immortality, and there was nothing unusual about the others.

"Senior brother, I once lost to an eight or nine-year-old female doll in the ring competition, do you still remember?"

The monk at the peak of Jinxian said immediately.

"You mean...the eight or nine-year-old girl? Or the time you voluntarily surrendered?"

Hearing the words of the peak Jinxian monk, the young monk called senior brother was also a little surprised.

"That's right, brother, it's the girl on the left."

The monk at the peak of Jinxian pointed to Ling'er and said to the senior brother beside him.

Hearing the junior brother's words, the young monk's face was also extremely exciting.

Then, he stepped forward and walked in front of Lin Nan and the others.

"You are the strong man who can make my junior brother take the initiative to admit defeat? Tsk tsk, I really can't see it!"

The young monk walked up to Ling'er, looked him up and down, and said with some contempt.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Lin Nan had a gloomy face and said with some displeasure.

My family was shopping happily, and suddenly ran out alone to block my way, and even said inexplicable words to Linger, which made people feel unhappy.

"I am one of the six princes of Beichen Palace, Zhang Wudao!"

The young monk said a little arrogantly.

As a disciple of Beichen Palace, one of the five major forces, and one of the six major palaces above the core disciples, this Enlightenment naturally has an extraordinary arrogance.

"Brother! Don't cause trouble!" The cultivator at the peak of Jinxian hurried over at this time and said to Zhang Wudao.

finished speaking,

He glanced at Ling'er, Lin Nan and the others, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, this is my senior brother. I gave up to this little girl in the ring before, and I just said that I missed it. It was all a misunderstanding. Misunderstand!"

"Oh it's you!"

At this time, seeing the disciple of the peak Jinxian from Beichen Palace, Ling'er also looked stunned.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, let's go now."

The Jinxian peak core disciple of Beichen Palace nodded to Ling'er, and was about to pull his brother Zhang Wudao away.

"Where are you going? I don't believe it. A mere little girl can actually make my junior brother admit defeat. I have to think about it!"

Zhang Wudao shook off the core disciple's hand, looked at Ling'er, and said coldly.

"Brother..."

The core disciples of Beichen Palace seemed to want to say something.

"Junior Brother, don't worry about this matter. If you admit defeat to this little girl, you have already lost my Beichen Palace's face. I haven't settled this account with you yet! Now, Senior Brother, I will take Beichen Palace's face back." ! If you stop me, you are a traitor to my Beichen Palace!"

That Zhang Wudao looked at the core disciple beside him and said coldly.

Hearing Zhang Wudao's words, the core disciples at the peak of Jinxian were also a little stunned.

A traitor from Beichen Palace?

Even if he was given two more guts, he would not dare to bear the charge.

Once he is considered a traitor of Beichen Palace, he may lose his skin even if he does not die after returning, his cultivation base will be abolished, and he will be fined for a thousand years.

But at this time, looking at this scene, both Linger and Lin Nan looked a little embarrassed.

"Little girl, as long as you can catch my palm and not die, I will forcefully spare your life!"

Zhang Wudao looked at Ling'er and said in a cold voice.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing Zhang Wudao's words, Lin Nan immediately yelled, and there was also a murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yo? Why, you want to stand out! Forget it, then I'll kill you first!"

Seeing Lin Nan standing up and scolding himself, Zhang Wudao also sneered.

In his eyes, Lin Nan was only a mere true immortal at the early stage of his cultivation, he was no different from an ant, and it was as easy as pie to crush such an ant to death.

And after pinching Lin Nan to death, it won't waste too much time to deal with Ling'er.

At this time, Zhang Wudao looked at Lin Nan, slapped him casually, and attacked Lin Nan.

hum!

A huge phantom of the palm was stimulated from the hand of Zhang Wudao, and suddenly a powerful aura of Taoism shrouded everyone.

"Senior brother used 80% of his strength in this palm. If the man is really only in the early stage of true immortality, he will be shot to death directly!"

At this time, seeing Zhang Wudao's palm strike, the core disciples at the peak of Jinxian were also surprised.

However, he still held a trace of luck in his heart. After all, Ling'er's aura was only at the early stage of true immortality before, but his strength was stronger than himself.

If this man is not only as strong as he appears on the surface, he may still be able to survive under this palm.

As for Lin Nan's defeat of Zhang Wudao, the core disciple at the peak of Jinxian never thought about it.

After all, this is one of the six palaces of Beichen Palace. It is comparable to the existence of the Immortal King in the early days. How can an ordinary monk be an opponent.

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