Villain: Master: Just be a canary

"There are only a few places to join the Yaochi Holy Land. If he directly takes away one of them, wouldn't it be unfair to us?"

"If this person's talent is very low, rounding it off, wouldn't it be possible for the Holy Land to accept one less disciple who has the potential to become an emperor?"

Some people haven't understood what caused the controversy.

However, when everyone heard it, this man named Lin Feng took away a quota and immediately started to complain.

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing.

But he was already worried about it in his heart. The elder scolded him profusely.

This is because you are nosy.

But now this situation is exactly what he wants.

He is worried that there is no place to show his talents.

And these people rushed up to send them.

He didn't How can I be worthy of pretending to be cool

?

The current situation is great,

"Haha, who said I don't have the looks to become an emperor?"

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

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

At this time,

Jun Wuhui, who had just arrived from Xueling Peak, happened to hear these words.

On the flying boat,

Jun Wuhui calmly picked up a cup of tea and was bored. 887

Suddenly heard these words

"？"

"Interesting……"

Jun Wuhui's interest was aroused.

I want to see who is so confident.

In terms of talent, he can actually surpass him.

Look down lightly

"Huh!"

Before I saw anyone, the system's prompt sounded.

【Ding, I found the protagonist Lin Feng of Destiny!】

【Name: Lin Feng】

【Identity: The young master of the Lin family in the former Fire City and a disciple of the former Tianjian Sect.】

【Realm: Early stage of Heavenly Mirror】

【Physique: Yanyang divine body】

【Luck: 50】

【Introduction: The protagonist who has gradually developed, bears the great hatred of genocide, has a talent stream, and possesses a divine body. According to the original plot direction, Lin Feng will be accepted as a disciple by Lu Xiaoyue. 】

After reading the system information.

Jun Wuhui had a rough understanding in his mind

"Is this the protagonist of Shizun-ryu who has never appeared?"

【Yes host】

【System prompt: Lin Feng’s destiny is complex, including a ring grandfather, a super talent, a powerful master, a mysterious mother, etc.】

【Please host (bbdf) handle it carefully】

【Luck composition: Grandpa Ring +2, God-level Talent +2, Master Lu Xiaoyue +3, Mysterious Mother +3, Alchemy Talent +1, Strange Fire +1……】

Hiss~

This is a big fat fish!

He actually has a good luck of 50!

Jun Wuhui immediately sat upright.

He looked carefully at Lin Feng below.

Average looking.

But if you look closely, he looks a little handsome.

His eyes were firm, revealing a hint of ruthlessness and forbearance.

At a glance.

You can notice him clearly.

This is a sixth child!

Almost the same as Ye Fan

"Bad brother, what's wrong?"

"Is there anything interesting below?"

"Am I interested?"

Behind her, the saint Liu Qinghuan squeezed Jun Wuhui's shoulder and said with a charming face.

As a saint, of course she will also participate in the apprenticeship ceremony.

She currently only has one disciple, Luluo.

And after entering the secret, she disappeared directly. No news.

Most likely gone.

Therefore, she also has to recruit new disciples.

The same goes for Jun Wuhui.

Although he knows that his little disciple is not dead, (for Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

, the Holy Land still requires , you must accept at least one disciple

"Oh, they're just ants, not as interesting as you."

Jun Wuhui stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Qinghuan into his arms.[]

"ah! There are so many people down there." caused the saint to exclaim

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

"Our flying boat has a hidden magic circle."

After saying that, he climbed up with both hands.……

……

In the square below

"just you? Stop bragging"

"How dare you compare with the Holy Son of Yaochi Holy Land like you?"

"Your strength is only in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, you can't even beat me."

"How dare you speak so shamelessly?"

The person who just spoke said disdainfully.

His name is Zhang San, and he has traveled thousands of miles to attend the disciple recruitment ceremony in the Yaochi Holy Land.

But when he saw someone, he actually wanted to use his connections to go through the back door.

He was not happy with this.

Plus, looking at this He was unhappy.

So he sarcastically said.

The people around him also echoed.

Looking at Lin Feng was like looking at a clown.

"Oh, I can’t beat you?"

"I can suppress people like you with just one hand."

Lin Feng put his hands together and said disdainfully.

"Lin Feng, you are too arrogant, please restrain yourself, it is not good for you."

The voice in the ring reminded

"Don't be afraid, Master"

"If I don't show some strength, people like them will keep jumping out to cause trouble. At that time, will anyone still be practicing cultivation?"

Lin Feng didn't take it seriously.

He thought that he should suppress all the gangsters.

After beating these people up, they wouldn't dare to mess with him anymore.

"You, well, you can only understand what I'm saying if you've suffered a loss."

The voice in the ring sighed.

Then he stopped talking.

"Ah! Shameless talk"

"How about a competition? If I win, how about you give me your spot?"

Zhang San smiled disdainfully and proposed a bet.

"I'm coming! The classic bet is here!"

On the flying boat,

Jun Wuhui said with a smile. How could the protagonist in every novel not get a bet?

"Oops, what would happen if the protagonist loses the bet?"

"It must be fun."

Jun Wugui said with a bad smile.

"Yes, yes, but what do you bet on?"

"It can't be that I'm the only one who pays, but you don't have to pay anything if you lose."

"Don’t you want fairness? This is not fair."

Lin Feng put his hands on his hips and said in a strange tone.

Hearing this,

Zhang San suddenly turned pale.

He gritted his teeth and took out a piece of material from his arms.

"This is a piece of ground-grade ice black iron stone"

"That's enough for a bet."

Zhang San said to Lin Feng.

His face was full of gnashed teeth.

But he didn't feel distressed at all.

Although this thing is extremely precious, he doesn't think he will lose..