Villain: Master, be my canary.

"Isn't it very unfair to us to join the quota of the Yaochi Holy Land, just a few, and he directly took one of them?"

"If this person's talent is very low, if you round it up, wouldn't the Holy Land be able to accept one less disciple who has the appearance of becoming an emperor?"

Some people haven't understood yet,

What exactly is the reason for the debate.

And yet when the crowd heard.

This person named Lin Feng.

After taking a place directly,

Start squirting immediately.

Lin Feng smiled but said nothing.

But in his heart, he had already scolded this elder for a bloody head.

That's how nosy you are.

But now the situation is exactly what he wants.

He was worried that there was no place to show his talent.

And these people rushed up to deliver it.

He can't pretend to be a wave of force,

How can it be worthy?

Now the situation is very good,

"Hehe, who said I didn't become an emperor?"

"My talent is no worse than that of the Holy Son of the Yaochi Holy Land!"

"If it is under the same resource conditions, the Holy Son of Yaochi Holy Land may not be able to defeat me. "

Then

Jun who had just rushed over from Xueling Peak had no regrets.

I just heard that.

On the flying boat,

You have no regrets,

Lightly picked up a cup of tea,

I'm bored. 887

Suddenly, I heard this.

“？"

"Interesting......"

Jun Wu's interest was aroused.

I want to see who is so confident.

can even compare to him in talent.

Look down faintly.

"Huh!"

I haven't seen anyone yet,

The system beeps out.

[Ding, discover Lin Feng, the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven!]

[Name: Lin Feng]

[Identity: Young Master of the Lin Family in the Fire City of Qiandi, Disciple of the Sword Sect of the Former Heavenly Heaven]

[Realm: Early stage of the Celestial Mirror]

【Constitution: Burning Sun Divine Body】

[Luck: 50]

[Introduction: The protagonist who has gradually developed, with the great hatred of extermination, the talent flow, and the divine body, according to the original plot, Lin Feng will be accepted as a disciple by Lu Xiaoyue. 】

After reading the system information.

Jun Wuregret has a general understanding in his heart.

"This is the one who has never appeared as the protagonist of the Master Stream. "

[Yes host.] 】

[System Prompt: Lin Feng's luck composition is complex, there is a ring grandfather, a super talent, a strong master, a mysterious mother, etc.]

[Please be careful with the host (BBDF).] 】

[Luck Composition: Ring Grandpa +2, God-level Talent +2, Master Lu Xiaoyue +3, Mysterious Mother +3, Alchemy Talent +1, Alien Fire +1......]

Hiss~

It's a big fat fish!

There is a full 50 luck!

Jun Wuregret suddenly sat up straight.

Carefully looked at Lin Feng below.

Ordinary appearance.

But if you look closely, it's a little handsome.

Resolute eyes,

and revealed a trace of cruelty,

and forbearance.

At a glance.

You can notice him obviously.

This is a sixth child!

It's about the same as Ye Fan.

"Stinky brother, what's wrong?"

"Is that interesting?"

"Is it interesting for me?"

Behind

The saint Liu Qinghuan pinched Jun Wuregret's shoulder.

said with a charming face.

As a saint,

Of course, she will also participate in the apprenticeship ceremony.

She currently only has one disciple of Luluo.

And after entering the vault,

There was no direct news.

Most of it is already gone.

therefore

She also wants to recruit new disciples.

It's the same with no regrets,

Although I know that the little apprentice is not dead, (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

But the Holy Land still demands,

At least one disciple must be accepted.

"Heh, it's just an ant, it's not as interesting as you. "

Jun stretched out his hand directly without regrets,

Pulled Liu Qinghuan into his arms. []

"Ahh "

The saint exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of? They can't see it. "

"Our flying boat has a hidden circle. "

Speaking of which,

His hands climbed up to the ......

......

on the square below.

"Just you? stop bragging. "

"With you like this, how dare you compare to the Holy Son of Yaochi Holy Land. "

"Your strength has only just washed the marrow realm, and even I can't beat it. "

"How dare you be so ashamed?"

The man who spoke just now said disdainfully.

His name is Zhang San,

Thousands of miles away,

Rushed to participate in the ceremony of accepting disciples in the Holy Land of Yaochi.

As a result, I saw someone,

I even wanted to go through the back door for the relationship.

He wasn't happy about that.

Plus it's not nice to look at this person.

So he sneered

Those who followed him,

The same is true.

Looking at Lin Feng is like looking at a clown.

"Heh, can't beat you?"

"People like you, I can suppress them with just one hand. "

Lin Feng said disdainfully with both hands.

"Lin Feng, you are too ostentatious, restrain a little, this is not good for you. "

The voice in the ring reminded.

"Don't be afraid, Master. "

"If I don't show some strength, they will keep jumping out and making trouble. At that time, do you want people to cultivate?"

Lin Feng didn't care.

He thought he should,

Suppress all.

It hurt the crowd,

Don't dare to mess with yourself.

"You, well, can only understand what I am saying if you have suffered a loss. "

The voice in the ring sighed.

Then he stopped talking.

"Oh! "

"Why don't you come to the competition, if I win, what will you do for me?"

Zhang San smiled disdainfully.

A bet was made.

"It's coming, it's coming!

On the flying boat,

Jun said with no regrets.

The protagonist in every novel,

How can you get less than a bet?

"Oh, what happens if the protagonist loses if he makes a bet?"

"It must be fun. "

Jun Wuxian smiled evilly.

"Yes, but what do you bet on?"

"It's not like I'm the only one who gives something, and you lose and you don't have to pay anything. "

"Don't you want to be fair? "

Lin Feng crossed his hands on his hips.

The Tao of Yin and Yang Strange Qi.

Wen Yan,

Zhang San's face turned blue suddenly.

Gritted teeth.

He pulled out a piece of material from his bosom.

"This is a piece of earth-grade ice and iron stone. "

"That's enough to make a bet. "

Zhang San said to Lin Feng.

The face was full of gnashing teeth.

But I didn't feel distressed at all.

Although this thing is extremely precious,

But he didn't think he was going to lose.